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Okay but he can't be cleared I'm sorry to burst everyone's bubble but this is probably just his response to being kicked out of the elite

I'll be so happy to see him though

OH MY GOD

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Predictions for AEW dynasty

As always this is who I think will win not necessarily who I want to win

1: The Acclaimed (Anthony Bowens, Max Caster and Billy Gunn) (c–AEW) vs. Bullet Club Gold (Jay White and The Gunns (Austin Gunn and Colten Gunn)) (c–ROH) Winners Take All match for the AEW World Trios Championship and ROH World Six-Man Tag belts

Unfortunately I think the bang bang gang 🙄 and I say that only because I don't need Jay white with 2 belts but I think It's gonna happen.

2 Trent Beretta vs. Matt Sydal Singles match: trent

3Orange Cassidy and Katsuyori Shibata vs. Shane Taylor Promotions (Shane Taylor and Lee Moriarty) (with Anthony Ogogo) Tag team match:

OC and Shibata

4 Adam Copeland, Eddie Kingston, and Mark Briscoe vs. The House of Black (Malakai Black, Brody King, and Buddy Matthews) Trios match:

don't know honestly imma say HOB but I don't know.

5 Hook (c) vs. Chris Jericho FTW Rules match for the FTW Championship:

hook

6 Roderick Strong (c) vs. Kyle O'Reilly Singles match for the AEW International Championship:

Roderick cause he's only just got it and kyle is just back.

7: Julia Hart (c) vs. Willow Nightingale (with Stokely Hathaway) House Rules match for the AEW TBS Championship:

Julia but I also hope she doesn't so she can move up to the woman's title division.

8 Kazuchika Okada (c) vs. Pac Singles match for the AEW Continental Championship:

Okada but man this match is gonna be a slugfest

9 The Young Bucks (Nicholas Jackson and Matthew Jackson) vs. FTR (Dax Harwood and Cash Wheeler) Tournament final Ladder match for the vacant AEW World Tag Team Championship:

bucks, but this match man ,is jack perry gonna appear? Is Garcia gonna get involved? So much could happen

10 "Timeless" Toni Storm (c) (with Mariah May and Luther) vs. Thunder Rosa Singles match for the AEW Women's World Championship:

Toni

11 Will Ospreay vs. Bryan Danielson Singles match:

Will but my God I'm so looking forward to this match it's unbelievable

12 Samoa Joe (c) vs. Swerve Strickland (with Prince Nana) Singles match for the AEW World Championship

BRO CATCH A VIBE I SWERVE WHEN I DRIVE!

I think we gonna have a new Champ lol.

#aew dynasty

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@omg-im-such-a-masochist

Hiroshi Tanahashi vs Will Ospreay - IWGP US Number one contender’s tournament【May 20 #njResurgence】

Keep reading

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Oooops .... 😂😂😂

I hope you do eventually write for nandos daddy cause I've literally read every other one on here haha

Girl…

Not these kind of gifs, c’mon!!!!!!!! 😂🫠

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But you love me so I know it'll happen eventually if I ask lol

😘😂

I'll be expecting him on your writing list within the next month lmao

Omg, no! 💀🤣😂 *but we all know it may fucking happen but until then let’s pretend it won’t 🫣*

💋

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William

Don't wink at me 🥵🥵

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Boy could lick me like that if he wanted 😏

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God he's just the cutest thing isn't he 😍😍

Images found on Pinterest as well as a couple spicy ones 😉😉

Which I'm not gonna post cause I don't wanna get blocked lol

#will ospreay

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Welp it happened

I changed my home screen from hangy to ospreay

Oh man the obsession must be real 😂😂

#will ospreay

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Will Ospreay on twitter (X) @WillOspreay

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A Good Handle on Things

The Reader turns heel, which turns on her boyfriend. Despite not having much time to explore the possibilities, the Reader makes the best of it.

Pairing: Will Ospreay x Reader

Warnings/Promises: public SMUT in a closet, subby!Will, handjob, oral (male receiving), quickie, implied further smut

Word Count: 1215

Note: Happy Easter! This Ospreay guy is starting to grow on me. I haven't thought much about writing for him. Let’s change that, shall we? Happy reading!

To the roar of the crowd, you happily left the arena. Things were going perfectly. Your new gear was a hit. And, more importantly, the crowd despised your heel turn. The cost was high, threatening your relationship with over half of the women’s division. Maybe with the heat, more people would become invested in what you ladies were up to, and Tony Khan would finally agree to more TV time.

You were as much of a success backstage as the crowd hated you out front. After receiving your congratulations for becoming AEW’s most hated woman, you practically skipped to your dressing room.

Where a tall drink of tea was leaning against your door.

“Well done, love. Couldn’t have stabbed my best friend in the back better myself.” Will wrapped your arms around his neck so he could bury his nose into your hair. “No hard feelin’s between us, right? I don’t think I’d survive being your next target.”

“Not that I can think of,” you said with a giggle. Then you leaned into his embrace. And pressed into something promising. “Will, honey. Is there something else hard between us?”

He looked up at the ceiling, innocent as a rotten rosebud. “Maybe-“ he dragged out. “And maybe… I think I like you best as a heel. It’s… it’s something, ta say the least.”

“To the least.” You bit your bottom lip, and started curling your fingers in the short hairs at the base of his neck. “I’m glad you like my new schtick. But, I hate to break it to you,” you reached past him and opened the door into your dressing room, “but we’ve got to hit the road.”

“But-“ He followed you in. Snagging your wrist, he pinned you to the inside of the door. “But I want to see this other side of you. I want to-“ he pressed his lips to your forehead, sliding your wrists over your head, “I want to explore your bad girl side.”

You rolled your eyes. “You’ll have to explore me later. We’ve got a bit of a drive, and then an early morning in just a few hours. Maybe tomorrow night?”

With a pout, he moved out of your space so you could change and toss the last of your things into your suitcase. On your way out, people kept stopping you to have you repeat bits of your promo. Will didn’t seem bothered by it. At least, not irked enough to tell people to buzz off. But he kept shifting his weight. Avoiding your gaze when you’d finish. His hand seemed twitchy when you took it. And he was limping.

“Are you okay?” You guided him and the luggage to one side so you could give him a once over out of the way of the pack-up crew. “Did you pull something in your match? Did the Doc look you over yet?”

He muttered short, flustered things to keep your hands off his ribs. But when he shifted his weight again, his grey sweatpants revealed the problem. “Really, it’s nothing. Nothing I can’t- can’t handle later.”

“Later? You can’t drive with… that.” You had to smile at his antics. It was sweet of him to not push his desire onto you when he was so obviously in need. You looked around. Until you spotted a doorknob. You dragged him towards it, gasping in delight when it turned under your grasp.

Will tried to resist. “But- you said- you said we have an early morning. And we- we could get locked in here.”

“Not the worst thing we’ve done. Besides, there’s always some of the guys that stay late. They’ll see our luggage and know we’re still nearby. Or they’ll call.” You held up your phone, activating the flashlight so that you had a little illumination. It was then that you could see how Will’s chest heaved. How his eyes drank you in. He ran a hand through his hair, mussing it more than before. “I haven’t touched you yet, and you already look like I’ve ravaged you,” you whispered. It was supposed to come out as a laugh, but your own breath was short. And your heart pounded in your ears.

Outside, the packing-up of the show drifted away. At any moment, surely, your phone would start ringing.

“We-“ you licked your lips. “We don’t have much time.”

You tugged at Will’s sweats and brazenly pulled his length into the open. He groaned loudly, making you reach up to slap your other hand over his mouth. He laid his palm over your knuckles, reaching back with his other hand to steady himself against the wall.

The Heel rose up inside you.

“You gonna be quiet for me?” you whispered. Gently giving him a twist, you leaned in to lick at the underside of his jaw. Will’s eyes rolled back and he moaned again. “Gonna be good for me?”

He nodded frantically, thrusting into your grasp.

How many times had he taken you like this? In his dressing room or yours, or in some empty hallway. Shoving his hand down your pants to curl his fingers into your desperate slick while the other one kept you quiet. Now you know why he did it so frequently. It made your breath stutter to see him shake with need. To feel his length pulse in your hand. In the bare gleam of your phone, his eyes fluttered as your tugging and twisting quickened. You pressed your thighs together, rubbing them for a bit of friction that would never be enough. You didn’t care. Will’s grip tightened over your hand on his mouth. His nails bit into your skin.

“Getting close, pretty boy?”

A broken whimper was his reply.

You maneuvered your grip until you could press Will’s hand over his mouth. “Being so good for me. Letting me boss you around. Keep it up. Just a bit longer.” With that, you sank to your knees.

Your lips had barely wrapped around his length before he was throwing his head back. His release filled your mouth, spilling out and dripping onto your shirt. Doing his best to follow your order, he pressed his hand hard over the sounds that tried to escape as he rode out the high.

When he was spent, you tucked him back into his pants. And you tugged at the bottom of his sweatshirt till he let you steal it.

“I’ll change into another shirt when we get the bags to the car.”

His eyes were wild as he tried to catch his breath. Running your fingers over his cheeks and forehead, his flushed skin told you everything you’d ever need to know about whether to try this again or not.

“But-“ he gasped, swallowing hard, “but you?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll get mine later.” You let wickedness overtake the gleam in your eye. “Maybe I can put on a show for you?” He grabbed your wrist, dragging you out of the hall cupboard. The bags tipped over, rolling and sliding across the concrete until he had all of their straps and handles under control. “Well, come on, then. I can’t leave my bad girl waiting. And for the record,” he kissed you hard, pinning you against a trellis, “you can boss me around any time.”

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Masterlist

Other hallway quickies:

Jealous - Smut with Elias

If We Get Caught - Smut with Jimmy Uso

Finish Me - Smut with MJF

Back Hallways - Smut with Roman Reigns

Our Princess - Bobby Fish x Reader x Kyle O’Reilly

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Will and RJ might be my favourite hey!

I love them both so much

😂😂😂

Also the manspreading will you know what you're doing 😉

#hey ew #rj city #will ospreay

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My false nail girlie's and guys

Question does it get easier the longer you wear them?

I seem to be okay for now texting (thanks autocorrect lol) and I'm picking things up okay for now but they still feel quite heavy the thumb especially

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Finally got some time to blare my favourite boys while reading about my favourite girl

#mcr #beckylynchbook #becky lynch

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Agree

Doesn't matter who said what or why

There's never a reason to ever EVER! put your hands on a co worker

Jack literally looks chill he's just fiddling about with his hair listening to what's being said (of course no audio so we don't know whats being said) but as the post says there doesn't seem to be tension no one seems to be paying attention.

There was NO! NEED TO PUNCH PUSH SHOVE OR SCREAM

Fk phillip Brooks

Okay so that video was…wow

There was no sound, so we still do not have the full story. So we are still speculating about what happened for sure, but I gotta say…not looking great for Phil.

And the reason it doesn’t look good, is the body language. Not just Jack’s body language, who looked very calm by the way. But the body language of everyone else in that room.

Nobody was reacting to their conversation at all, which kind of implies that it wasn’t super heated. It certainly wasn’t a yelling match. If they were yelling at each other, physical violence would have made sense to follow (still been bad), and everyone else would have been circling trying to calm them and separate them before it got to that.

But nobody reacted to whatever they were discussing until Phil attacked Jack.

Maybe Jack insulted him, called him a name or whatever, but that doesn’t call for physical violence. If he called him a name it would not warrant violence in their work place.

Jack didn’t look mad at all. He looked like he was just explaining what he did or why he did it. Again speculation but nothing about his demeanor screams fight mode.

I never doubted who was really at fault but damn. This solidifies it for me.