#Billy Gunn one shot

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

Can i request a Billy Gunn fic with some NSFW? Possibly he and reader were old friends when he worked for WWE but they reconnect after a long time and get close to each other again and maybe a wrestler cuts a promo on him and says something about y/n and he snaps and kinda confesses his feelings he has for her.

Old Flame

An: This ended up to be way longer than I thought it would be. I decided to play a different route with this request

Summary: Billy and Y/n "dated" (really just sex) a while ago and Billy hates how he let Y/n slip through his fingers all those years ago because he was afraid of commitment. What happens when she shows up in AEW and he relies he still loves her.

Word count: 2K

Warnings: SMUT (18+) Billy Gunn X Female reader, Mentions of Sex and sexual acts, mentions of alcohol and spiked drinks, 18+ themes

Main Masterlist Part 2 Part 3

I had mixed feelings about having Y/n in AEW, sure it was great to see her after all these years but it was strange since how much we had both changed. I remember when I first saw Y/n after all our years apart. I was backstage at dynamite when I saw her, jokingly said to my sons “That chick over there looks like Y/n” and once she turned around I noticed it was indeed her. I felt my stomach drop. She looked different, older, well of course she looked older we were both way older now but she aged like fine wine, still gorgeous as ever. When I asked what she was doing backstage at Dynamite she explained that she was there to help the young talent in the women's division, along with teaching her daughter how to wrestle. I was happy for her but for some reason I was nervous.

The first few weeks went by fast and I barely ran into Y/n which I was secretly grateful for. That was until my sons, The Gunns joined bullet club gold. Although we didn’t work on screen together at the end of the day they were still my children. I guess the boys did some digging and found out about the little fling Y/n and I had all those years ago. I tried to explain to them that it was years ago, way before they were even born, for them to leave it alone, but they knew I obviously wasn’t over it since I had been practically avoiding Y/n. The boys thought it would be funny to ask Y/n to train them even though I already taught them everything they needed to know. So here I am sitting across the ring from the woman I let slip through my fingers years ago. 

“So Y/n, I heard you and my dad used to date back in the day” Austin said. I store daggers at him, but he didn’t care, instead he gave me a smirk, wanting to see how far he could push me before I broke. 

“I wouldn't say we dated necessarily” Y/n said, as she corrected Colten’s grip, making the choke he was practicing on his brother more effective. “Sure we went out on a few dates but we didn’t date. Your father didn’t want to commit to a relationship” Her words stung, the story she told had no effect on her but I still hated myself for it even if it was 30 years ago. “So you guys were just fuck buddies then?” Colten asked. “COLTEN!-” I yelled but Y/n cut me off. “I guess you could say that, but your father was a gentleman and always bought me dinner first” 

To say I was embarrassed would be an understatement. I was just about to leave when Y/n called out “Come on Billy, don’t be such a baby. They are just messing with you” I continued to walk pretending not to hear her, she came up to me and grabbed my arm, forcing me to turn and look at her. As I towered over her, I felt like I had gone back in time. Back to the time where I fucked everything up years ago. 

****

“Y/n I’m sorry!” I yelled out to the poor girl who stood beneath me with tears in her eyes. “I should have known you were only using me to get your dick wet” She yelled back, her words laced with venom. I knew it was only a matter of time before she would ask to be more than whatever it was we had going on but the truth was I was so scared to mess things up between us I didn’t even realize the hole I dug myself into until it was too late. I was trying to protect her but instead I hurt her. 

This little buddy system started a few months ago when a very drunk Y/n admitted that no guy she had been with had made her cum. One day after a PPV we all went out for drinks when Y/n’s got spiked, luckily for her it wasn’t too bad but boy did she say some crazy things. 

Being a good friend I took her back to my hotel room before she could embarrass herself too much and she ended up passing out right as we stepped foot in the room. Carefully I placed her on the bed and removed her shoes before tucking her under the covers. 

When she came to, she was confused. “Did we fuck?” was the first thing she asked me, noticing she was in my bed. “No, but you wanted to” I told her, Y/n looked at me confused. “Someone spiked your drink at the bar. I took you back to my hotel room to keep you from embarrassing yourself” I told her truthfully. “Oh god, what did I say?” “Nothing much, just that you have never had an orgasm before” “Great” “Don’t worry, I'm sure I can help you with that problem” I told her with a smirk.

I couldn't deny the effect she had on me, she was perfect in every way. Seeing her in my bed didn’t help my crush on her. As we made our way back to the hotel she kept rambling about random things and even suggested that we sleep together. I knew that wasn’t her talking, she was drugged and wouldn't remember a thing in the morning. Even though I liked her, no way would I take advantage of her in such a state. I wanted to get with her when she was fully sober, wanting to have something real not just an impulsive booty call or being so fucked up we woudn’t remember anything in the morning. 

So I waited until the time was right. I sat in my private locker room fantasizing about Y/n when I heard someone knocking at my door. “Who is it?” I yelled through the door. To my surprise it was Y/n herself. “It’s me! Are you almost ready to go?” She asked me “Yeah, just give me a minute!” I said before opening the door to let her inside. When I opened the door I saw the shocked look on her face. “Well someones excited to see me,” she said as she looked me up and down. I was confused for a second until I looked down noticing I was fully hard. “Shit!” I could feel my face get red. “Don’t worry, it happens to everyone. You don’t have to be embarrassed” She told me reassuringly. I quickly grabbed all my things, changing the subject. “Do you want to get room service tonight instead? I don’t really feel like going out tonight.” 

The two of us sat in my hotel room in silence. Y/n was first to break the silence. “Does it hurt?” She asked, referring to my still hard cock. “It doesn’t hurt, just uncomfortable” I told her, the effect she had on me still being shown. “Do you want help with it?” I almost choked when the words came out of her mouth. “What?” I asked in disbelief. “Do you want some help with that?” She repeated as she got up from her seat, deciding to sit on my lap. “We could help each other out?” I couldn't believe what I was hearing. 

Everything happened so fast, before I knew it we were tangled in each other, frantically taking off  the others clothes fighting for dominance. “You have no idea how long I have wanted this,” I told Y/n. I could tell by the look on her face she was shocked by my size. “Don’t worry I’ll take good care of you” I told her reassuringly. I wanted to take my time with Y/n. I placed delicate kisses down her body before settling between her thighs. Kissing and sucking her inner thighs before inserting myself in her. I started with slow thrusts, trying to keep my promise of being gentile but she just felt so good, I needed to feel more, I needed to make her cum, I needed to make her have an orgasm so good, she could never be with anyone else, and that’s exactly what I did. My thrusts were hard, the grip I had on her hips as I pounded into her would bruise but neither of us cared. The two of us a moaning mess, my ears where filled with praises that left her lips. “Fuck, you feel so good, you fill me up so good” I could tell by the way she fluttered around me her words were true. “Fuck Y/n” I called out. I could feel she was close. “That’s it baby” I praised “Right there, You're close. Just relax baby. I need you to relax for me, don’t fight it” I told her as I continued my assault on her pussy. I reached my hand between us to play with her clit. That put her over the edge. “That’s it baby, I got you, let it out, let it all out” I told her as I continued to fuck her through her orgasm before I pulled out, cumming all over her chest. 

That became our routine. After shows we would either go out for dinner or order room service then have some crazy sex. As the weeks went past I found myself falling in love with Y/n and it terrified me. I was scared I was going to hurt her so I pushed myself away. I didn’t even realize it but I had become distant with her. Looking back on it I was kind of a jerk, I was never one for aftercare but with Y/n it was different, I almost found it better than sex, it was more intimate. That was why I fell in love, so, I became distant after sex, I acted like I didn’t care but I cared too much. When she asked what changed I avoided the question, when she asked to be more than just sex I turned it down without thinking. By the time I realized what I did it was too late. 

“I’m  Sorry Y/n!”  I yelled out to the poor girl who stood beneath me with tears in her eyes. “I should have known you were only using me to get your dick wet” She yelled back, her words laced with venom. I knew I fucked up. “Y/n wait! I didn’t mean it.” I yelled but It was too late. She was already grabbing her clothes that were scattered around the room and left before saying “And to think I was in love with you” 

****

Since that day at the training facility I couldn't get Y/n out of my head. She was all I thought about 24/7. That day replaying over and over again. But tonight I had a Trois match with the acclaimed against top flight and action andretti and I knew I needed to focus on the match, not Y/n. The match went well, another successful title defense until we were interrupted by bullet club gold. Austin and Colton were obviously still not over how I picked the acclaimed over them, the two of them alongside Juice Robinson requesting a title shot. I was going to say no until they brought up Y/n. “Of course you would say no Billy. I’m honestly shocked you are still with the acclaimed, I know how you are with commitment. I mean you let the love of your life slip through your fingers because you were scared of commitment. I wonder what Y/n would think if she knew you still beat yourself up about it 30 years later. Now you are all alone, still wrestling when you should be retired because you have no one to go home to”  Their words stung but they were true “You want a title shot? FINE, Next week Bullet Club Gold Vs The Acclaimed and Daddy Ass!” I yelled back at them! 

I sure hope Y/n didn’t hear any of that. 

#bullet clubs bitch #aew smut #all elite wrestling #aew #aew fanfiction #billy gunn #Billy Gunn aew #Billy Gunn smut #daddy ass #the acclaimed #daddy ass x reader #Billy Gunn x reader #Billy Gunn fan fic #Billy Gunn one shot #billy funn fluf #Billy Gunn imagine

[helenofmycenea]

I'm still not over how the DCEU fumbled the character of Captain Marvel/ Shazam. I mean, I like the first movie quite a lot, but it really didn't do him justice.

Shazam has one of the coolest concepts in superhero media, an absolutely awesome and unique villain roster, and is literally one of the most powerful heroes within the DC Universe. If done correctly, his fight scenes could be some of the coolest moments in all superhero media.

His relationship dynamics with other charcaters, especially heroes like Superman could be so interesting to explore and Billy Batson is just such a charming character in general.

I really hope he'll someday get a second shot with James Gunn.

#dceu #dc universe #shazam #billy batson #captain marvel dc #fawcett comics

[sydsaint]

My fav goofballs 🖤

Summary: Jay's cousin joins AEW and catches the attention of Juice, Colten, and Austin.

The airport is oddly quiet for the middle of the day when you step off the plane. There are a few people around but not nearly as many as you're used to seeing as a frequent flyer.

After you've collected your things from the baggage claim you head out and scan the area for your cousin who's supposed to be picking you up. "Where is he?" You pull your phone out to see if you missed a text from Jay.

"Y/N! Over here!" Someone shouts your name while you're looking at your phone.

You look up from your phone just in time to see Juice coming at you full speed. There are two younger guys behind him looking slightly confused. "Juice?" You hold your hands out in front of you as Robinson comes toward you.

"You happy to see me?" Juice reaches your side and engulfs you in a hug.

"Always." You cough with a small smile as Juice crushes you against his chest. "But where is Jay at?" You can't help but notice that your cousin is missing.

Juice releases you from his death grip and returns you to your feet. "He had a last-minute meeting that he couldn't miss." He explains. "So he sent me and the boys. This is Austin and Colten Gunn."

You turn away from Juice and greet your cousin's new friends. "Billy Gunns kids, right?" You ask them. "It's nice to meet you guys."

"Pleasures all mine." Colten steps up first and offers you his hand. "Juice was saying that you were pretty, but I gotta say." He chuckles. "Words aren't doing you any justice."

"Awe." You giggle. "You must be Colten. Jay warned me that you were the flirty one." You shake his hand.

Austin steps in, not about to be overshadowed by his brother. "He's the flirty one, but I'm the handsome one." He insists and goes to shake your hand as well.

"Good to know." You shake his hand with another laugh.

Juice cuts back in and slings an arm over your shoulder. "Alright. You two are going to have to get in line. I've been working at Y/N for years now."

You roll your eyes and drop Juice's arm from your shoulder. "Well, I am single now." You announce. "So who knows? One of you might get a shot this time." You tease the group.

Juice perks up at the news. "Really?" He asks you. "When did you and Riley stop seeing one another?" He asks you.

"A few months ago." You shrug. "We just kind of drifted apart. Then Jay got me this new job in the States." You explain. "I'm pretty sure Riley is already seeing someone new."

Juice picks up your luggage for you and everyone heads out to the car. Austin and Colten post up on either side of you and start a casual conversation while Juice is walking ahead of you and playing luggage handler.

"So, do you two like hanging out with Juice and Jay so far?" You ask the brothers.

"It's been fun," Austin answers first. "Juice took a bit of time to get used to." He adds with a joking laugh.

You match his laugh and agree. "I've known Juice for almost a decade and I'm still not fully used to him."

"So he's really just like that?" Colten replies.

"Mhm." You nod.

As if on cue, Juice reaches the car and hurries to pull the passenger side door open for you. "Your chariot awaits, my lady." He bows with a goofy grin.

"Thank you, Juice." You giggle and slip into the car.

The car ride is filled with more flirty banter. Jay is waiting for you when you finally reach the hotel. He watches you exit Juice's car after Austin opened the door for you. The trio swarms around you like eager bees to a flower as you all cross the parking lot.

"You look like you're having fun." Jay quips when you reach him.

"This is the best group you've ever been a part of." You laugh. "I can't wait to see what kind of shit we can get into."

Jay rolls his eyes playfully and gives you a small hug. "I've got you a match scheduled for tonight if you're up for it." He informs you. "Though I made sure to let the boss know that it wasn't guaranteed so no pressure." He adds.

"Great! You know me, Jay. I'm always up for a good fight" You welcome the challenge.

Everyone heads up to the hotel to hang out for a while before it's time for the show. Juice offers to lug your suitcase up for you and you let him again.

"So Juice is your bellhop now?" Jay questions you on the elevator ride up to the room.

"He doesn't mind." You reply. "Right, Juice?" You turn to Robinson with a smile.

Juice beams with that signature goofy smile of his. "Of course not!" He assures you and Jay. "The lady should never have to heave her bag alone when there's someone else to do it for her." He insists.

"See?" You poke Jay on the arm.

"Whatever," Jay mumbles to himself.

Colten and Austin part ways with the group until the show so you, Jay, and Juice head for the hotel room. Juice sets your luggage down for you next to the bed in your room and you thank him.

"Thanks, Juice." You smile and sit down.

Juice nods and sits down next to you. "So, tell me more about how Riley broke your heart. And more importantly, how your old boy Juice can help heal it." He teases you.

"You and Riley broke up?" Jay cuts in from the other side of the room.

"Yeah, a few months ago." You nod.

You hear Jay mumble something under his breath before he turns back to you. "Great. So that means Juice isn't the only one that I've gotta worry about being all over you now." He complains.

"Hey! That's my job!" Juice perks up. "If anyone wants Y/N, they'll have to go through me."

"Yeah!" You laugh. "That's what I've got Juice for!" You laugh and hug him from the side. "And it looks like Austin and Colten now as well." You add.

Later in the night, everyone is backstage for Dynamite so you can have your first match in the company. You've already changed into your ring gear and are just waiting for your cue to head out. Austin and Colten are on either side of you, and Juice is standing right behind you.

"Okay! Let's go out there and kick some ass!" You adjust your top right as your music hits.

You walk down the ramp with Juice, Austin, and Colten accompanying you to the ring. You kick ass in the ring against Ana Jay and pick up the win. The bell rings and the boys all swarm you in the ring. Austin and Colten both hoist you onto their shoulders between them and Juice takes up the free space under you.

You laugh and relish in the ideas of all the fun you know that you're about to have in these next few months.

#wrestling #aew #all elite wrestling #aew dynamite #aew fanfiction #aew imagine #aew wrestling #switchblade jay white #juice robinson #colten gunn #austin gunn #bullet club gold

[magnoliacharmed]

It Takes Two To Tango

(not my gif!)

18+, Billy Gunn x Fem!Reader one shot

[Also available on Archive of Our Own!]

Word count: 2,592

Tags: Oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, swallowing, trying to be quiet, secret relationship

Additional characters: Ken Shamrock, Jim Ross, Jerry Lawler, Vince McMahon

Summary:

Your real life relationship with Billy Gunn begins to pick up steam on TV. Your kayfabe boyfriend, Ken Shamrock, doesn’t like what he sees.

“JR, you see the way Gunn looks at me when I enter the ring! Always trying to peek under my skirt. I’m not having it any more.”

“That bastard really shouldn’t be treating a young lady like you in that way.”

“Well with the way she dresses, what do you expect?! I wouldn’t be able to contain myself either!”

“You’re such an old pervert, King.” Your voice crackled over the mic.

You readjusted the headphones squeezing your ears. This was your first time on commentary and it was a lot more fun than you expected. A hell of a lot more fun than interviewing backstage. Even with Vince yelling  in your ear the whole time, the banter between you, JR, and Jerry made it all worth it. It was also nice to get a break from standing around in your heels. You watched Billy enter the ring doing his spiel. It never got old and the crowd seemed to agree.

“… then I’ve got two words for ya!”

“SUCK IT!”

Billy thrusted, then pointed right at you.

“Can you abide by this?!” You turned your head to JR, your eyebrows scrunched up in overplayed annoyance while your voice raised a pitch. The camera caught JR shaking his head and Jerry laughing like a hyena.

Billy was up against Ken Shamrock. After dealing with Val Venis trying to corrupt his sister Ryan, Ken had gotten himself involved in a love triangle with you and Billy. So far he’d won in the ring, but he hadn’t been able  to capture your affections outside of it. Despite his gentlemanly behavior defending you against Billy’s lewd presence, the blond still edged him out. He was never exceptionally rude, just flirtatious in the way that confident people can be. It (unfortunately) was still working on you even though you knew he was no good.

Just as Billy geared up to do his signature Fame-asser, Ken managed to get out of the way. He got Billy with a clothesline and was close to getting him in position for an ankle lock, but Billy rolled out of the ring in a graceful flash. His eyes immediately focused on you, his stride long and slightly wounded as he made his way over. The mics on the table picked up his words.

“Stop distracting me over here before I have to teach you a lesson.”

“Oh, please. Maybe become a better wrestler and you won’t have such an issue with distractions.”

Jerry’s high pitched voice let out an “Oh! OH!” Vince was close to blowing out your eardrums on the other end of the headphones.

“SHUT UP, YOU’RE ONLY OUT THERE TO LOOK CUTE.”

Billy huffed, close to being out of breath. You were supposed to be on Shamrock’s side. He was the good guy. He was the one who treated you with some respect. But that was so boring. Poor Ken.

Billy walked away, pointing at you again and gesturing towards his crotch. He re-entered the ring to struggle with Shamrock for a few minutes before finally being subjected to the ankle lock. Billy tried his hardest, but ultimately tapped out.

It was hard to hear over the cheers.

“How’re you gonna reward your boyfriend?!” Jerry asked, his voice keeping that hysteric note to it. You wonder where he got the energy from.

“Don’t worry about what I’ll do to him!”

You took the headset off in a rush and scrambled from behind the announcers table. You were almost in the ring, crouching down to get between the ropes, when Billy grabbed you from outside of it. He pressed his heaving chest to yours and began to whisper in your ear.

“I know you want me. You gonna let me make you feel good later?”

You scoffed and rolled your eyes at his words even though they made heat pool down below. Wriggling out his tight hold took some effort. With a quick flicker of your eyes up and down his well toned body, something you were sure you’d catch some heat for, you turned away to run to congratulate Ken. He looked at you with a tired sort of skepticism as you planted kisses across his face that were more subdued than the crowd expected.

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Backstage, you thought about the night so far. Even though Vince treated you like a puppy that piddled on the nice rug, you were sure that this wouldn’t ruin your push. He didn’t immediately leave gorilla to fire you after it was all said and done. The love triangle was getting good pops. Ken looked sympathetic from losing his sister and girlfriend in quick succession. Billy was establishing himself as a worthy competitor. You were getting the chance to show off your personality, something you hoped to pivot into more in-ring action. Everyone won!

Well, everyone except Ken.

His steps were heavy as he approached you. It took a second to register that he was even there, your head so up in the clouds that your vision blurred into a watercolor painting.

“What the hell was that with you and Billy?”

“What was what?”

Ken was a lot more upset than you thought. This was nothing but an angle! You two had tried to go on a few dates, sure. There was no spark between you two. At least on your end. He was handsome and he was sorta funny…? In the end, he just didn’t do it for you. Whatever it was, that special X factor, Shamrock didn’t have it. Billy did.

“You and Billy at the end of the damn match. Are you two fucking?”

You weren’t going to let his sour mood ruin your high. He should’ve been happy the match went so well. Plus, he knew the deal— you were only dating on screen, and that was barely. A few decent dates don’t make a relationship.

“Is that really any of your business?”

“Are you?”

“You’re so nosy, Ken. No, Billy and I aren’t fucking since you want to know so badly. And I’ll say it one more time just so you feel reassured—“ Your voice rose.

“—I AM NOT FUCKING BILLY GUNN. You know I’m also not fucking? You. So don’t worry about what or who I’m doing in my free time, alright?”

“Yeah, alright. You just watch out and don’t get hurt.” Ken’s face was stony as he turned to walk away from you. You didn’t know he cared that much about you. That clouded up your thoughts again. You started to wallow in confusion when Billy rounded a corner. He had a smug smile painting his face walking up to you.

“Heard we weren’t fucking. You don’t know how sad that makes me.”

“Geez, I said that so loud you heard me?”

“Well I only paid attention ‘cause I misheard and thought you said that we would be.”

“Yeah, you definitely misheard.” He was pulling you right into his little flirtatious back and forth.

“That’s too bad. I’ve got a few things I wanna do to you that I wasn't allowed to say on TV.”

“Mmhmm, I sure bet you do.” Your voice was a whisper.

Gunn was undeniably sexy, an even tan contrasting with his blond hair. His  long legs looked powerful, like he really could fuck you as hard he did his taunt. His height wasn’t intimidating or foreboding. There was something in the way you had to look up at him, a spark that turned you on beyond belief.

“You know,” Billy popped his gum. “I heard Vince is gonna do a poll in the next issue of the magazine. ‘Who’ll be the next hot couple in the WWF?’ You think he’ll put you and Ken or you and me?”

A playful smile spread on his face. You lightly slapped him on the chest, then made a frown at hearing Ken’s name. He was the last thing you wanted on your mind.

“Vince probably isn’t too happy with me right now.”

“Was he screaming at you?”

“Absolutely.”

“I could hear it even all the way from where I was. You’ll be fine. He gives all the pretty ones a pass.”

“I see you’re using that famous charm of yours on me.”

“Yeah, is it working?”

You laughed and rose up to place a long kiss on his cheek. It was a kiss that the audience sure would’ve liked to see you give Ken. You bristled as the thought slid through your mind, but it was dashed away by Billy’s hand slowly sliding down to palm at your ass. His favorite way to tease you out on the mat was by doing anything he could to take a nice look at it. There were many times when he got hard just thinking about bending you over.

“Why don’t you let me tell you what was on my mind earlier?”

Billy got dangerously close to reaching under your skirt, his fingers caressing your skin with more gentleness than you expected. It made your head swim with dirty thoughts and lit a fire within.

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You bit down so hard your lip it started to bleed a bit. You had to keep your mouth shut! With the attention Billy was paying to your clit, his tongue swirling around it at an unhurried pace, it was hard to keep quiet. A buzzing feeling coursed through your body that made your nerves clench up in ecstasy. Billy’s eyes stayed glued on your tortured expression above him, the twisting of your features making his cock twitch. Little moans escaped you with every lick of his tongue.

“You’ve gotta be quieter if you want me to keep going.” He stopped, noisily releasing suction from your clit.

“Are you serious? Don’t stop, someone might catch us if we take too long.”

“They will catch us if you don’t try to keep your voice down.”

“I’ll be quieter,” Your voice was filled with grit.

You didn’t even finish the short sentence as Billy returned to eating you out. It took your all not to make a sound, especially when he grabbed your hips to pull you closer into him. You collapsed onto your elbows and threw your head back, feeling like you were ready to explode. It was hard to stay silent when he was giving you his all. Gunn kept his promise when he told you he’d make you feel good.

The heel of your shoe kicked against his back. It was the only way you could express how close you were to your orgasm. You could’ve sworn Billy smiled as he stopped again.

“You gonna come for me?”

You shook your head yes frantically.

“Tell me.”

The look you gave him could only be described as pointed.

“I’m gonna come for you, Billy.” You were close to losing your composure. You didn’t want to whisper, you wanted to scream.

Seconds later he was back and taking you over the edge. You completely collapsed on the desk below you, your legs shaking then going limp as Billy kept licking. He finally stopped but not before leaving a kiss on your oversensitive spot.

With one swoop he picked you up, your legs wrapping against him with no second thought. He carried you with ease and pressed your back against the office door. You watched as his lips moved in to kiss your neck, the feeling of his breath against your skin shooting through you like lightning. It was almost overwhelming how great his body felt against yours. As if it was meant for you to be pressed that close together.

“Shhh,” Billy hushed you as he slowly pushed inside you. His preparation wasn’t enough for you to mentally prepare yourself. A loud moan filled the room, spurring him on to thrust fast and deep into you. How he could do this while holding you up was beyond you. Your assumption about his legs was happily proven right as he maintained a good, hard rhythm.

Gunn’s hand quickly reached up to pull down the neck of your dress, your breasts suddenly exposed to the cold air of the room. The chill brought you back down from the stars. Billy tore his gaze away from your face to stare at the bounce of your tits, the mesmerized expression on his face giving you a boost of confidence.

“Fuck, you look so good.”

You buried your head in his shoulder and moaned again, deep and primal. For purely selfish reasons, he didn’t want you moaning. Of course didn’t want you to get in trouble… but he also knew he’d come too fast if he heard your voice making the noises he so loved to hear. It was too late. You were past the point of no return and didn’t care who heard you.

His tongue found itself back around yours. The sloppy kiss pushed you to the next level. His urgency was so hot, it was like he just couldn’t contain himself around you. You could always count on Billy to make you feel wanted.

“Gonna... oh my God,” You breathed right into his ear. As soon as you said it, every muscle in your body compressed. No one else was ever going to make  you come harder than he did, a fact he would have loved to lord over you if he knew it. Just when you were beginning to remember where you were, Billy pulled out of you and pushed you on to your knees.

“Where?” Gunn stroked himself with a tight grip, his words strained. His cock was still shiny from your wetness. It was hypnotizing.

You opened wide to take Billy down your throat with perfect timing. He released hot, your mouth getting coated while you sucked him down. Now it was your turn to look up at him, his lips parted in awe. He caressed your cheek with the same gentleness from earlier. When he began to soften, you took his cock out of his mouth to get a good look at it. It was beautiful, one thin vein running down the long length of it. The way you gazed at it made his heart thump loudly in his chest.

Your brain struggled to form words as he helped you up. His hand held yours as if he was escorting you to a debutante ball instead of picking you up after he came in your mouth. It did feel equally as magical.

“Now imagine how good I am when I have a bed.” Somehow he snuck a new piece of gum in his mouth when you weren’t looking.

“That’s an invitation, I assume.”

“Yeah, for tonight actually.”

The two of you put your clothes back on in a rush. It wasn’t a secret that you two were fucking. If it was, it was poorly guarded. You just didn’t want to deal with Ken actually catching you with that post-sex disheveled look. The two of you at least needed to be cordial to make it all believable on television. There was a little part of you that hoped Vince really would couple you and Billy on the magazine poll. Maybe you two would win and get paired together.

Stepping out of the office, you and Billy looked around. No one walking by, no one hanging out. Perfect.

“Don’t think about me too much before tonight. Save the stamina.” It was hard to play it cool when you knew that you’d be replaying everything he did to you for the next few hours.

Billy’s laugh echoed down the hall while he walked away from you.

#billy gunn x reader #billy gunn #wrestling #wwe imagines #wwe smut #wrestling smut #wrestling fanfic #wwe fanfic #wwf #wwe billy gunn #magnoliafanfic

[smartycvnt]

Headcanon and Prompt Blurb Character List

Characters that I will take headcanon and prompt blurb requests for, but not one shots.

WWE

Steve Austin

John Cena

Triple H

Randy Orton

Jimmy Uso

Jey Uso

Finn Balor

Dominik Mysterio

Kevin Owens

Sami Zayn

Ludwig Kaiser

Giovanni Vinci

Walter

Solo Sikoa

Lexis King

AEW

Billy Gunn

Sting

Matt Jackson

Kenny Omega

Roderick Strong

Colten Gunn

Austin Gunn

Danhausen

Hook

Orange Cassidy

Marvel

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Jean Grey

Sam Wilson

Peter Parker

Thor

Wade Wilson

Gambit

Wolverine

Negasonic Teenage Warhead

Phil Coulson

Jane Foster

DC

Tim Drake

Dick Grayson

Damian Wayne

Clark Kent

Barry Allen

Oliver Queen

Peacemaker

Rick Flagg

Cassadra Cain

Stephanie Brown

Barbara Gordon

Starfire

Raven

Zatanna Zatara

Horror

Randall Flagg

Stu Redman

Larry Underwood

Anita "Needy" Lesnicki

Billy Loomis

Mindy Meeks

Chad Meeks

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

[buttdawg]

Bang Bang Scissor Gang

I'm not sure how to feel about this "supergroup" business. I mean, the crowd loves it and it sounds like it'll advance the plot, so it's probably a good thing, but it seems a little off somehow. I'm going to write about it for a bit and see if I can sort this out.

So I guess the main issue here is that Bullet Club Gold doesn't feel like it's been around all that long, and now they're combining with another group. Also, it's unclear whether Gold is an official wing of the main Bullet Club, or some sort of renegade unit, like the nWo Wolfpac.

My pet theory is that AEW is just getting as much out of the Bullet Club IP as they can while they have this agreement with NJPW to use it. Eventually the deal will end or be renegotiated, and New Japan won't let them use the name anymore, which is why AEW keeps referring to the group with the nickname "The Bang Bang Gang." If something falls through and they can't call it "Bullet Club Gold", there's a backup name ready to go.

Actually, maybe this supergroup angle is that scenario finally playing out. They're not calling it "Bullet Club Ass Boys" or "Scissor Club Gold". They're calling it "Bang Bang Scissor Gang". I was sort of wondering if this means Billy and the Acclaimed have joined Bullet Club, but this may actually be a transition to get Jay White's group away from BC altogether. If and when this union ends, Jay can just start calling it "The Bang Bang Gang" again like that's what it was always called.

From a storytelling perspective, I'm not sure why they're setting up two trios to join forces against a group of just four guys. Undisputed Kingdom is their common enemy, but right now it's just Wardlow, Roderick Strong, Matt Taven, and Mike Bennett. Adam Cole's injured, but even if he gets cleared, they're still outnumbered. Maybe Kyle O'Reily or Bobby Fish will join at some point? Oh, and I forgot about Juice Robinson. Assuming he's on board with the merger, that puts BBSG up to seven guys. Then you factor in Cardblade and Juiceboard and things get really nutty.

The motives are bit wonky too. On paper, Bang Bang Scissor Gang's main purpose is to take on Undisputed Kingdom, to avenge all the beatdowns they got during the "Who is the Devil?" storyline. Except, Undisputed Kingdom doesn't seem to care much, since their goal is to capture a bunch of titles. Which works out, since BBSG holds the AEW and ROH trios belts... except UK doesn't seem very interested in trios gold.

On the other hand, BBSG wants more titles as well. Tag titles for the Acclaimed and Gunn Club, a singles belt for Billy, and nothing short of the AEW world title for Jay White. This sounds a lot like Adam Cole's manifesto when he did his first promo to introduce Undisputed Kingdom. He didn't just want belts, he had specific titles picked out for specific guys on his team. Taven and Bennett are already ROH tag champs, so they're covered, then he wants the International title on Roddy, and Warlow's job is t become AEW world champ so he can hand it over to Adam Cole when Cole's cleared to wrestle again.

So that's a cool way to keep this rivalry alive. They're two big groups who already have titles and crave more, and they can challenge each other or interfere with each other's ambitions. The grudge that started all of this is fine, but it's hard to recall those beatdowns from last year, especially when everyone was blaming it on MJF at the time. Billy taking an International title shot from Roddy keeps things fresh. Plus they can swap the tag and trios belts that both sides already control.

Or... this just peters out with BBSG imploding and setting up some trios feud with Billy/Acclaimed taking on Jay/Gunn Club for one or both sets of trios belts. That sounds fine, but I feel like that already happened at some point? This supergroup could be a way to build to a more epic six-man tag match later, and that's fine, but I really hope it doesn't play out that way. I guess that's what makes me apprehensive of this storyline. Like, if they're only building up this supergroup just to set up a trios title program a few months from now, then it'll feel like a real waste. They could do BC Gold vs. Scissor Party whenever they want. Both sides are pretty eager to issue and accept challenges.

This seems like a long term story. Both groups have declared their intentions very clearly, and yet they've both taken their time on achieving those goals. It took like three weeks to get Jay on board with BBSG, and Warlow isn't exactly calling out Samoa Joe. So it feels like a potboiler, except it also feels very thrown-together, like they took a bunch of guys and threw them together into this supergroup war that would probably need most of a year to do properly.

But I guess that makes sense, considering how this all started with Cole and MJF, and they're both out of action for a while. Whatever the original plans were, the new plan has to involve different players, and everybody in BBSG is a solid choice for that. Well, everyone but Juice Robinson, that guy sucks. I hope he comes back with some new personality where he took an oath of silence or something. Also, he should wear a luchador mask so I don't have to look at his goofy face.

I guess my feeling here is "cautious optimism", because this angle looks really promising and could lead to a lot of great matches, but it also could get really dumb if it ends too quickly or suffers from poor planning. But AEW did just book a round robin tournament, so I guess I shouldn't be too concerned...

#aew #bang bang scissor gang #bullet club gold #the acclaimed #billy gunn #what happens to those pink scissor club shirts now? #do they all come to the ring wearing those from now on? #so many questions

[randyortonofficial]

for those that are CURIOUS as to my next project, it is a cody rhodes/billy gunn one shot

#it is so hot i promise #I DESIRE BILLY GUNN CARNALLY AND YOU WILL READ IT!

[rawiswhore]

Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn x Fem Reader- "These Hose"

Yes, the title is meant to be a pun on Bhad Bhabie's debut song, the title of my fanfic may be grammatically inaccurate, but so is the title of Bhad Bhabie's song.

I hope readers about to read this fanfiction won't be offended over it, but viewer discretion is advised.

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In March of 1998, you did this photoshoot for a magazine, where this photoshoot involved you sitting down wearing a bikini while Triple H, Shawn Michaels and Billy Gunn swarmed and circled around you.

Those 3 wrestlers were not wearing shirts in this photoshoot, but they were all carrying one long firetruck hose.

All 3 of those wrestlers had their long hair hanging down in this photoshoot.

Triple H stood in front of you holding the hose's nozzle, whereas Shawn stood behind you and Billy stood next to you.

One of your legs was propped up and raised in this photoshoot as you looked sexy and provocative.

Some pictures didn't have the hose turned on, whereas other photos did have the hose turned on at blast, where the hose's nozzle was pointing at your face.

Even in the pictures when the hose was turned off (and not turned off as in "not sexually aroused" mind you), Triple H was holding and pointing the hose's nozzle in front of you.

Some photos had Triple H pointing the tip of the hose at your chest as well as blasting water out of that hose on your chest, whereas other pictures had him pointing the tip of that hose at your face while water shot out of it.

In pictures where Triple H directed the tip of this hose at your face while water burst out of it, your mouth was wide open and your mouth was even smiling in some photos.

Triple H, Shawn and Billy all stared at you and smiled in these firehose pictures.

This photoshoot may arguably be degrading to women and objectifying them, but so did the Attitude era in general.

You wish so many other sexy male wrestlers---regardless of whatever wrestling company they're in---could be in this photoshoot holding that huge hose and spraying water on you.

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This fanfiction may be a bit weird, but it was inspired by a video I found of this Internet cartoon called "Behind the Music That Sucks", a parody of Vh1's "Behind the Music" that made fun of recording artists, and there was one "Behind the Music That Sucks" episode about 90's female singer song writer Fiona Apple that had a cartoon image of her posing on the cover of a magazine wearing a bikini while men in Speedos holding a firetruck hose circled around her and sprayed her with it.

Seeing that image popped an idea for a fanfiction.

Also, I don't really hate Fiona Apple, I was just curious in seeing that "Behind the Music That Sucks" episode amongst other episodes.

#triple h #shawn michaels #billy gunn #wwf #attitude era #d generation x #dx

[hoardingpuffin]

CHILDREN OF THE RED KING SERIES

Is this gonna reach a lot of people? Probably not, but I need to get this written down and out there so whoop, Tumblr has become my vent space yet again.

So – Children of the Red King. Brilliant series, one of the best book series about magic and stuff out there, not to mention with an author who, as far as is known, is not what The Youth TM would call problematic. So that is that.

I cannot stop thinking about how good of a TV series it would be. Two books would be turned into one season, meaning there would be 4 seasons total, and it could be glorious (not to mention, how many headcanons one could add, seen as it would be an adaption which comes with certain creative liberties). They could even flesh out the other kids more, instead of just focussing on Charlie. Have on episode just dedicated to Tancred and his insecurity issues (and his autism, which I am convinced he has, like, look at him, that boy is autistic). Have an episode focussing on Gabriel, one on Emma, one on Lysander. Make more of the characters PoC. Make more characters queer (nonbinary trans-masc Tancred dating Lysander by the end of the series, anyone?). Flesh out the amazing world Jenny Nimmo already gave us, to create an even bigger, modern and inclusive piece of media that people can fall in love with.

I even already have a concept for how the first episode could open in mind. Fair warning, headcanons are included here.

So, we’d see a lot of glimpses of all the main characters as they get ready to catch the bus. We’d see Lysander’s hands and he packs up his drawing supplies and neatly straightens out his tie and jumper before putting on a green cape.

We’d see Gabriel’s gerbils, see him in a blurred background, putting some stuff away before leaving the gerbil farm, a blue shape blowing behind him.

We’d see Tancred putting a pin with the nonbinary flag and a pin with the autism symbol on, then a shot of his parents sitting in the kitchen as their stormy son walks past the doorframe – and then back the other way because he forgot his cape.

We’d see the wonderful chaos of the Gunn household and Fidelio flits out the door, auburn curls bouncing in tact with the blue cape’s swoosh.

We’d see Emilia Moon straighten out her white comforter on her white bed in her white room, a glimpse of a pale girl with tight blonde braids and a green cape in a mirror as she walks downstairs.

We’d see Olivia Vertigo slipping into some atrocious purple shoes and putting on wild make up.

We’d see Asa Pike trying to brush his wild red hair, we’d see Zelda Dobinski put on her purple cloak, we’d see Manfred Bloor pulling his hair into a ponytail, we’d see Billy Raven stare into the mirror in the small dorm bathroom, a shock of white hair and huge glasses.

We’d see feet on the road as many-a-student runs to catch their bus. We’d see a blue bus, a green bus, a purple bus, rolling down the road, past a window. Then, the camera would pan in through the window, and only then we would see Charlie Bone for the first time.

…uh, yeah. Um… thoughts, anyone?

#children of the red king books #charlie bone #charlie bone books #children of the red king series #jenny nimmo #tv series concept

[rickygoldman34]

On to another match Jeff Jarrett and Jay Lethal vs Sting and Darby Allin in a no DQ match. Darby takes out Jay on the ramp,Sting appears behind Jeff and they brawl. The action quickly spills out into the crowd. Darby leaps off a ladder he sets up but Satnam catches him and throws him in the ring where Jay is on Darby. Sting in now but Satnam chokeslams him. Jeff picks up his guitar to hit Darby but escapes and hits a stunner like move onto Jay. Satnam gets involved and Sting tries to hit the scorpion death drop but Satnam was to strong. Sting does hit it on Jay though and Darby hits the coffin drop for thier victory.

Next is Toni Storm vs Jamie Hayter for the AEW women's title. This is a huge match for Jamie here. The champion in control from the beginning, but the challenger soon got back in on the action. It did spill out the ring but not for very long,Jamie stayed on Toni beating her down. Both women trade blows until Toni sent Jamie into the bottom turn buckle before hitting her bum 1st,Toni looks to put it away for good now. Both women now trading elbow shots,a head butt from Toni but to no avail. Here comes Rebel to use a baseball bat on Toni but it didnt works as the champion is back in it. Jamie with her version of a Rock bottom but no. Rebel takes the top turn buckle pad off,Jamie sends Toni into the exposed turn buckle,hits the lariat,the cover and new champion.

The match before the main event is The Acclaimed vs Swerve In Our Glory for the AEW tag team titles. The champions on control as Antony Bowens goes after Swerve Strickland. Shane takes care of Max Caster and brawls into the crowd,Swerve goes to grab a guard rail and leaned it against the ring. Swerve then with a suplex on Bowens outside the ring,Keith Lee and Bowens in the ring and the bigger men of the 2 in control. Bowens comes back in the match and tags in Caster as Lee tags in Swerve,Max going after Lee now,Bowens tags in and we see a double team move as Bowens hits a cutter on Swerve not getting the finish yet. Caster leaping onto Lee sending gin through the guard rail at ringside. Swerve stays on Bowens hitting a kick to the face to no avail. Swerve with a couple more kicks followed by a third but Bowens kicks out. Swerve goes for a top rope stomp but misses,Bowens hits his move followed by the mic drop from Caster but Lee breaks up the count. Lee is back in now as he looks to put the champions away but here comes Bowens back in again,Swerve was going to use plyers on Max's fingers but here comes Billy Gunn to make the save. Swerve gave the plyers to Lee but Keith throws then out the ring,Swerve then slaps Lee but Lee walks out

And now for the MAIN EVENT! It is MJF vs Jon Moxley for the AEW title. Its deafening,MJF actually getting cheered as this PPV is near his home town,he was less heel in this one. Moxley very much in control from the beginning with hard hitting action and trying to make MJF tap out. Moxley seemed more heel for this flipping off the crowd. MJF turns the action to his advantage but very quickly got took down by the champion. The challenger battles back with punches to Moxley,he takes down Moxley and sets up a table at ringside. Moxley back up takes down MJF and stomps him,MJF is in it again and hits a piledriver on Moxley on the ring apron but injured his own knee. Moxley hits a piledriver of his own on MJF through the table. MJF just makes it in before the 10 count as Moxley hits the Paridigm shift but to no avail. Moxley then applies the figure four leg lock on MJF,MJF fights out and hits a heat seeker but Moxley kicks out so MJF goes for another but Moxley fights out and goes after MJF's knee followed by a top rope Paradigm shift but MJF grabs the bottom rope. Both men are up and trade blows,Moxley accidentally knocks down the ref and MJF has his diamond ring,out comes William Regal,Moxley hooks in a sleeper hold as MJF escapes and pins him,the champion kicks out and they are back up but another ref gets knocked down. John hooks it in and MJF taps but ofcourse the ref is down. Regal slips MJF his brass knuckles,MJF clocks Moxley,pins him and takes the title.

It was a very good PPV and I give it 8 stars out of 10.

Dont forget to add me on Facebook Ricky J Pate,follow me on Twitter @ricktherock30,go and check out WWA world wrestling alliance on Facebook and go and like and SUBSCRIBE to my YouTube channel the people's wrestling channel.

Ricky Goldman out.

#youtube #wrestling #aew wrestling #aew dynamite

[therappundit]

***THE RAP PUNDIT PICKS: 10 Albums From 2023***

ICYMI, THE PUNDIT'S PICKS - 150 SONGS FROM 2023: https://therappundit.tumblr.com/post/737507981202259968/the-rap-pundits-picks-150-songs-from

Here we are, last post of 2023! Below are some of my favorite albums that dropped this year. Hope you dug these releases as well, and either way, please feel free to share your favorites from throughout the year.

Wish you all a happy & healthy New Year (buckle up, 2024 is already lookin' like it's going to be a bumpy one)...and I shouldn't even have to say this, but remember that music has no expiration date, so keep these great releases in rotation into '24 and beyond 🙏

We Buy Diabetic Test Strips by Armand Hammer

2. VOIR DIRE by Earl Sweatshirt & The Alchemist

3. Maps by billy woods & Kenny Segal

4. Ganger (Deluxe Edition) by Veeze

5. Burning Desire by Mike

6. Another Triumph of Ghetto Engineering by Open Mike Eagle

(Nostalgia in the right hands can be as reliable of a slam dunk in music as they come.

7. Another Planet 4 by Phik & Lungs/Loneswird

(A raw bar fest from start to finish, that's made it this high on my list off the strength of relentless consistency. Amidst the scattershot references to pop culture and NYC-isms, there are two MC's with a lot to say, so listen closely and you're bound to learn more about their personal tastes and opinions. Phiik and Lungs have off the charts chemistry and a shared vision of keeping their foot firmly on the pedal from opening bell on any verse right on through the period at the end. Another Planet 4 is just the duo's latest display of comradery in what can be considered a deceptively lengthy catalogue, but here we have Lungs/Lonesword doing a great job of establishing himself as not just a Micro Machine motor-mouth on the mic, but a producer that's capable of carving his loops into an equally potent tool to share his voice.)

8. And Then You Pray For Me by Westside Gunn

(Maybe not the record that the oldest "loyal" Griselda fans wanted, or the trap record that turned the less tapped in into Griselda stans, but it's absolutely the record that Westside Gunn. For years, anyone that followed the Griselda Records mastermind knew that the curator of some of the hardest rap records to arrive in the tradition of the Wu-Tang Clan, Mobb Deep, and Roc Marciano, at his core was a huge Young Dolph fan that wanted nothing more than to drop an album that tipped his hat to the legendary Dirty South hustlers and Three 6 mobsters that inspired him. It can be viewed as a "something for everyone" album, and while there are some static moments on the back half of the project, on the high points of And Then They Prayed For Me, Gunn is bouncing from track to track with the gleeful mania of Nicholson's Joker at the museum, fiercely confident that whatever art he smashes is immediately improved just for having made contact with him. The irony is that some of his best artistic choices don't make any reference to art at all...like his delivery on "Suicide in Selfridges" and "Disgusting", and who would have anticipated Estee Nack's delivery on "JD Wrist"!?)

9. Pommon Sense by dp0mmy

(It wouldn't be bold for me to suggest that Atlanta is bubbling with hip-hip talent, mostly because Atlanta has been at the rap game table calling shots for about 20+ years now. However, outside of the ATL, a lot of rap fans don't think of the Southern mecca as being the hotbed of diverse underground talent that it really is. Well, if this is news to you, pressing play on dp0mmy's Pommon Sense will set the record straight. A wide range of "non-household" names stop by on the young producer's record to make their presence known, so much so that it will take you a long time to really get through this album...because you will pause after every other track to check the credits, and get lost down a Youtube or Soundcloud hole, checking out the backlog of one of the many talented Atlanta-based artists that work with dp0mmy. Of course dp0mmy is at the center of it all, holding court amongest the instrumental tracks and burts of bars with standout production that puts more life and beauty into underground beats than I have heard from any under the radar producer since DJ Spinna. I'm very excited for any future music to come out of this camp, and you should be as well.)

10. Pap On P.E.D's by Papo2oo4

(As fresh and raw as he is an homage to some of rap's best music from the past two decades, Papo2oo4 sounds every bit of the New Jersey-by-way-of-NYC that he is. He can casually slide between verses and hooks with the casual menace of Curtis Jackson, but his style is definitively his own. Papo sounds equally at home over dusty instrumentals as he does over fist-pumping, Jersey club beats, and with Pap On P.E.D's being his strongest tape yet, there aren't many artists entering the new year with as sharp of an upward trajectory as Papo2oo4 is right now.)

Honorable Mention: Mookie Blaylock by Jiles & Vinyl Villain, Faith Is A Rock by Wiki, MIKE & The Alchemist, Trapper of the Year by Certified Trapper, Catch&Release by S!LENCE & Lungs, Hood Hottest Princess (Deluxe) by Sexyy Red, 2MM by Sideshow, Sundial by Noname, Summer's Mine by Babyface Ray, Liberation 2 by Tabli Kweli & Madlib, Noir or Never by Che Noir & Big Ghost, JOINTS by Marco Plus, Shook World by King Vision Ultra, The Son's Shine by Silky Southern, Pookey: Stik Figa Finds Himself by Stik Figa & DJ Sean P, a Gift & a Curse by Gunna, Infinite Victory Loop by Roper Williams, Owe It To Myself by G.T., Noise Kandy 5 by Rome Streetz, Mourning Due by Nappy Nina, Halfway There by 03 Greedo, 26: The Maryland Era by Tokyo Cigar, Everything Good? by Black Milk, Bin Reaper 3: New Testament by Babytron, Lonestar Luchador by That Mexican OT, and many, many more....

#best albums of 2023 #best of 2023 #best rap of 2023 #underground hip-hop

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

I need part 3 to Old Flame please I am obsessed! Their isn't enough fics of him on here

Old Flame III

Billy asks Y/n for a second chance at their relationship. She is skeptical and doesn't know if she feels the same way about Billy. Billy makes an oath to himself that he will make Y/n fall back in love with him, no matter how long it takes.

Word count: 1245 Main Masterlist Part 1 Part 2

I watched Y/n storm out of the arena and  I knew something must have been wrong. Was it what I said? Did she hear the words exchanged by me and Bullet Club Gold? “Y/n!” I called out. She froze in her tracks at my words. I approached her and asked “Is everything alright?” to which she replied “I’m fine” while looking at the ground. Just by reading her body language, I could tell she was tense and on edge. “Are you sure?” I asked, carefully lifting her chin so she would look at me. I was met with her watercolor eyes. She didn’t say anything, instead, I found myself getting lost in her eyes, taking a second to take in her features. Y/n was first to break the silence “Is it true?” I knew exactly what she was referring to. “Yeah it is,” I replied in a soft tone. “I don’t know what to say” “You don’t have to say anything,” I told her as I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. Afraid to let go, as if I was dreaming and would wake up alone. “I know this is a lot to take in, I am still trying to process everything but I promise I will explain everything,” I told her reassuringly. 

The next week myself and the acclaimed had another successful title defense against Bullet Club Gold. After the show Y/n agreed to have dinner with me so I could explain everything. 

“So, what is it that you wanted to tell me, Billy?” Y/n asked. I felt my throat get dry by her words, reality set in. I felt nervous, anxious, I could feel sweat start to form on my hairline. I almost wanted to back out but I knew if I didn’t say it now I never would. “Remember that night when you walked out of my hotel room?” I asked carefully, trying to plan my words without making a fool out of myself. “Yeah I remember that night” “Well the truth is that I did love you. I loved you so much that I was scared. Scared of my feelings, scared of hurting you. I didn’t even realize that what I was doing was causing more harm. When you asked if I wanted to be more than whatever we had I wanted to say yes. I really did, but for some reason my fear got the best of me and I said no. By the time I realized what I said it was too late. I knew the damage was done. I wish I did something to stop you leaving but I didn’t. I wanted to try and fix things but you moved and I was too much of a coward to admit that I messed up. Instead I watched you move on, I watched what you did. You accomplished so much and I knew I would have just held you back. I tried to do the same, I got married, had kids but I always felt like everything led back to you. Whenever I turned on my tv you were on it, whenever I picked up a wrestling magazine you were on the cover, when I took my kids to the toy store they wanted your action figure. It took me a long time but I got sober. I know we did drugs back in the day but after you left I just couldn't stop. I did it for many many years and then I hit rock bottom. I didn’t care that my wife left me and took my kids, all I cared about was what would Y/n think. What would you do seeing me in such a state? I flipped my whole life around for my family of course but also for you. I knew you went through similar things and I knew if you could do it, so could I. When I saw you again it was like I went back in time, it was like we were back in our 20s slowly dancing to “I Believe” (An: tears for fear btw). I couldn't stop thinking about you, it was like the universe was giving me a second chance. Can you give me a second chance Y/n?” 

I looked at the woman who sat in front of me. She was in shock, I could see the tears forming in her eyes. “What are the odds of that, do you hear the song they are playing” Y/n asked “Head over heels” I responded. On multiple occasions Y/n and I would spend hours at her place listening to records. Tears for fears being our favorite. We would play the album ‘Songs From The Big Chair ' on repeat for hours. “I don’t know what to say Billy, this is alot to take in” “I know it’s a lot, but I knew if I didn’t say it now I never would.” 

“I want to give you a second chance, I really do but I really don’t know Billy. It’s been 30 years. I’m not just going to throw myself at you like I’m in my 20’s.” to be fair I didn’t know what I was expecting. Y/n wasn’t going to get back together with me. I knew if I wanted to make things right I would have to prove myself. We finished the evening catching up after our years apart and I made an oath to myself that I would do everything I could to make Y/n fall back in love with me. 

Over the next few months Y/n and I spent a lot of time together. We went out after shows, explored the different cities we were in. It was almost like we hadn't missed a beat. Along with that Ashley, Colten and Austin seemed to get along well. At times it felt like the five of us were one big family. During this time I just fell more in love with Y/n, I felt like I was on the top of the world. I knew my plan was working, her daughter Ashley told me she hadn’t seen her mom so happy in a very long time, and I felt the same way. I invited Y/n over later that week where I would ask her once again for that second chance. The two of us spent the evening listening to old records like we used to. I watched her hips sway to the music as we danced, the moonlight from the window being our only source of light.​​ The two of us got so carried away that Y/n almost fell but I caught her in my arms, which caused Y/n to laugh. We stayed like that for a while, me holding her in my arms. She looked gorgeous, I don’t know what came over me but I kissed her, placing a delicate kiss to her lips. They tasted like cherry chapstick, a taste I forgot about. I didn’t expect for Y/n to kiss me back. Pulling me close, kissing me with such passion, I almost fell over myself. In the heat of the moment, I picked Y/n up, putting her over my shoulder as she playfully yelled for me to put her down. I ran up the stairs and carefully placed her on my bed. 

“I love you” I whispered gentily to which Y/n replied “I love you too”. 

#bullet clubs bitch #all elite wrestling #aew smut #aew #aew fanfiction #billy gunn aew #billy gunn smut #billy gunn x reader #billy gunn imagine #billy gunn #Billy Gunn one shot #the acclaimed #daddy ass #daddy ass x reader #Billy Gunn fan fiction

[wrestlingisfake]

AEW Fake Rankings, 6/17/2023

Let's take one last look at the lay of the land in AEW before the new Collision show shakes everything up.

Men's singles division - babyfaces

Kenny Omega (IWGP United States champion)

Adam Cole

Orange Cassidy (AEW international champion)

Wardlow (AEW TNT champion)

Ricky Starks

El Hijo del Vikingo* (AAA mega champion)

Roderick Strong

Mark Briscoe

Bandido

Komander

Men's singles division - heels

MJF (AEW men's world champion)

Bryan Danielson

Chris Jericho

Konosuke Takeshita

Sammy Guevara

Christian Cage

Daniel Garcia

Swerve Strickland

Powerhouse Hobbs

Kyle Fletcher

Unranked: Action Andretti, Ethan Page, Jake Hager

Jobbers: Caleb Crush*, Damon Ace*, Exodus Prime*, Frescomatic*, Jeaux Braxton*, Watson*

*Not listed on AEW's official roster

Aside from interpromotional matches being set up for Forbidden Door, the biggest storyline right now is the Elite (Kenny Omega, Matt and Nick Jackson, and Adam Page) versus the Blackpool Combat Club (Bryan Danielson, Jon Moxley, Claudio Castagnoli, and Wheeler Yuta). Konosuke Takeshita and Eddie Kingston are clearly going to be involved in that somehow, and the big dream scenario is for Omega to get backup from his old friend Kota Ibushi. There's no telling when this saga is going to end; the feud could easily run through the end of 2023. Anyone hoping that the returning CM Punk will do an angle with the Elite is going to wait for this to run its course first.

Other key programs brewing right now are: MJF vs. Adam Cole, Chris Jericho vs. Sammy Guevara, Wardlow vs. Luchasaurus, Orange Cassidy vs. Daniel Garcia. I'm not sure if Ricky Starks will continue feuding with Bullet Club Gold (Jay White and Juice Robinson), but for his sake I think he needs to get a little payback before they move on.

Collision promises to bring back a slew of absent talent, which should push a lot of these guys out of the (fake) rankings. That's probably not good news for guys like Roderick Strong or Swerve Strickland, who are just kinda there right now. Christian Cage's run as a top singles contender has run its course so if anyone's going to take a step down, it should be him. Briscoe, Bandido, Vikingo, and Komander are already more prominent on Ring of Honor than AEW as it stands, so pushing them further out of the AEW spotlight wouldn't hurt them at all.

Men's tag team division - babyfaces

FTR - Dax Harwood & Cash Wheeler (AEW tag team champions)

Darby Allin & Sting

Lucha Bros. - Rey Fenix & Penta El Zero Miedo (ROH tag team champions)

The Hardys - Matt Hardy & Jeff Hardy

JungleHOOK - Jack Perry & HOOK (FTW champion)

Dustin Rhodes & Keith Lee

Men's tag team division - heels

Bullet Club Gold - Jay White & Juice Robinson

The Gunns - Austin Gunn & Colten Gunn

Jay Lethal & Jeff Jarrett

Big Bill & Lee Moriarty

The babyface side is stacked and the heel side is a awfully weak. Bullet Club Gold is mainly a tag team because there's just two of them; once they expand I'm sure White and Robinson will go back to singles pursuits. I like the Gunns but they haven't earned the confidence of the fans as credible threats. Lethal and Jarrett have "they don't deserve to be booked this strong" heat, and they've come up empty on a zillion tag title shots. Bill and Moriarty have a cool dynamic as a team, but I think they're more likely to turn face than be pushed as top heel contenders.

I'll go ahead and predict it now--they randomly reunited the one-off Perry/HOOK team because Perry is totally going to turn on HOOK. Meanwhile, the Hardys have forced Ethan Page to be their butler or whatever, which will probably lead to more wacky undercard trios matches (like when Matt Hardy and Isiah Kassidy were Ethan's butlers). So overall there's no sense of direction in the division--no clear sense of who is going to step up and make a run for the tag title.

Men's trios division - babyfaces

Nick Jackson & Matt Jackson & Adam Page

Max Caster & Anthony Bowens & Billy Gunn

Chuck Taylor & Trent Beretta & Rocky Romero*

AR Fox & Blake Christian* & Metalik*

Men's trios division - heels

Jon Moxley & Claudio Castagnoli (ROH men's world champion) & Wheeler Yuta

Malakai Black & Brody King & Buddy Matthews (AEW trios champions)

Brian Cage & Bishop Kaun & Toa Liona (ROH trios champions)

Rush & Preston Vance & Dralistico*

Kip Sabian & The Butcher & The Blade

Varsity Athletes - Ari Daivari & Tony Nese & Josh Woods

Spanish Announce Project - Serpentico & Angelico & Luther

*Not listed on AEW's official roster

The trios division has the opposite problem, with plenty of heel acts and not enough face teams. I think the Acclaimed and Billy Gunn will keep chasing the House of Black for the belts. But I'm not convinced the other babyface trios will stick together--any of them might see two guys shift to standard tag team wrestling. Luckily AEW/ROH has enough talent to quickly repackage any three guys into a new trio. I mean, not enough to justify having two sets of trios belts. But it's still perhaps the strongest trios division I've ever seen in pro wrestling.

Women's singles division - babyfaces

Britt Baker

Kris Statlander (AEW TBS champion)

Willow Nightingale (NJPW STRONG women's champion)

Hikaru Shida

Skye Blue

Taya Valkyrie

Mercedes Martinez

Trish Adora*

Women's singles division - heels

Toni Storm (AEW women's world champion)

Jade Cargill

Saraya

Ruby Soho

Nyla Rose

Anna Jay

Marina Shafir

Emi Sakura

Lady Frost*

Jobbers: Danni Bee*, Genesis*

*Not listed on AEW's official roster

The feud between the Outcasts (Saraya, Storm, and Soho) against Britt Baker, Jamie Hayter, and various other faces has helped to get a lot more women on TV in the past couple of months. Statlander's shock win over Cargill is a shot in the arm too. (I hope Cargill pivots to new business soon; having Statlander feud with Valkyrie while Jade clobbers somebody else would further deepen the division.) Willow's unexpected STRONG title win is a surprise bonus; now they kinda have to push her whether they meant to or not.

New Japan Pro Wrestling personnel: Jeff Cobb, Katsuyori Shibata (ROH pure champion), Will Ospreay, Zack Sabre Jr. (NJPW World television champion)

Most of these guys are just dropping in for the build to Forbidden Door. Shibata is the head coach for New Japan's LA Dojo, though, so he's more of a semi-regular; he's sure to defend his belt at the next ROH pay-per-view in July. I get a strong feeling Nigel McGuinness will come out of retirement to chase Shibata all the way to Wembley Stadium in August, but time will tell.

No televised AEW matches in over 30 days: Alex Reynolds, Athena (ROH women's world champion), Christopher Daniels, Darius Martin, Diamante, Evil Uno, Griff Garrison, John Silver, Kiera Hogan, Matt Sydal, Nick Comoroto, Peter Avalon, Samoa Joe (ROH television champion), Shawn Dean, Sonny Kiss, Stu Grayson, Zack Clayton

Everyone here has been primarily wrestling for the ROH brand ever since Honor Club relaunched and Dark and Elevation ended. Joe is slated to be a key player on Collision, and I'm certain Athena will return to AEW television one of these days. As for the rest, it'll probably do them some good to be treated like big fish in a small pond for a while.

No televised AEW or ROH matches in over 30 days: Aaron Solo, Abadon, Andrade El Idolo, Angelo Parker, Anthony Ogogo, Brandon Cutler, Brian Pillman Jr., Brock Anderson, CM Punk, Colt Cabana, Eddie Kingston, Fuego del Sol, Harley Cameron, Julia Hart, Lance Archer, Lee Johnson, Leyla Hirsch, Luchasaurus, Madison Rayne, Matt Menard, Michael Nakazawa, Miro, Ortiz, PAC, Penelope Ford, QT Marshall, Rebel, Red Velvet, Riho, Satnam Singh, Scorpio Sky, Serena Deeb, Shawn Spears, Sonjay Dutt, Yuka Sakazaki

To the best of my knowledge, all of these performers are medically cleared and just waiting to be booked in matches. We already know a number of these names are set to return on Collision--notably Punk, Miro, Andrade, and Scorpio. It wouldn't surprise me at all if PAC, Archer, Ortiz, and Hirsch were included in that group, but there's no way to know. As for the rest, it'll be interesting to come back in a few months and see which of them are still on the bench.

Inactive

Danhausen (right shoulder - pectoralis tear)

Dante Martin (left leg - unspecified injury)

Isiah Kassidy (neck - unspecified injury)

Jamie Hayter (right shoulder - unspecified injury)

Kyle O'Reilly (neck - herniated disc)

Mark Davis (knee - meniscus tear)

Marq Quen (unspecified injury)

Parker Bordreaux (unspecified injury)

Santana (left knee - ACL tear)

Tay Melo (pregnancy)

The Bunny (head - unspecified injury)

Thunder Rosa (back - unspecified injury)

Trench (unspecified injury)

It's increasingly difficult to find injury updates on major league pro wrestlers unless they tweet about getting surgery. In many of these cases the performer could just be out for a few weeks or they might need a year to recover...or the injury could be a work while they simply take time off. Rosa could be back in the ring tonight on Collision or she could still be facing months of physical therapy. Santana has been posting videos hyping his return, but that doesn't mean it's going to happen soon. As usual, we'll just have to wait and see.

#aew #fake rankings

[mayhemproduces]

"YO!"

The Arthur Ashe arena becomes UNGLUED as The Acclaimed explode through the curtain! Max and Anthony are back in their hometown, and they're about to shut down the House of Black!

"YO!"

"LISTEN!"

"YO!"

"Mayhem Pro, The Acclaimed are back,

Yo Abby, why you still ain’t call me back?

Malakai and Brody got the wackiest ink,

And they hang with Abby ‘cause they got a Mommy Kink.

It’s nice to see Buddy, but I gotta emphasize,

Does Rhea know you’d rather hang out with two guys?

And I’ve been thinkin’ all night,

How is it House of Black when all of y’all white?"

Max shrugs, the man can't tell a lie, as he passes the mic to Bowens, and Bowens screams at the top of his lungs, "QUEEEENS, NEW YORK!"

"THE ACCLAIMED HAVE ARRIVED!"

All three men stand opposite one another as Anthony shouts, "SCISSOR ME, DADDY ASS!"

As they come together to scissor, the crowd only gets a few seconds before Malakai takes out Caster from behind, and Brody takes out Billy Gunn! The House forces the ref to start the match, leaving Bowens with a major disadvantage from the get go! Bowens is game to play by the House's tricks, as this match starts off with him and Malakai Black. Black scored another advantage as his takedown was successful, moving right into a Cross Armbar. Anthony reverses rather quickly, getting Malakai up and dumping him in the corner. Bowens off the ropes and slides off Malakai's back. Malakai with a leg pick but Anthony counters before he can get it, trapping Malakai in a victory roll!

1… Kickout!

Fast Kickout from Malakai as we're off to a hot start. No titles are on the line in this one, but The Acclaimed were the House's hand picked opponents tonight. If they could score a victory over the House, that would be a huge implication for the future of The Acclaimed here in MPW. With the House challenging for the tag team championships tomorrow night, no matter the outcome, The Acclaimed could paint themselves a path to having two different tag belts around their waists.

Back to the action and Malakai hits a handstanding into a tijeras, and he tags out to Brody King, while Bowens tags to Max Caster! Caster is pissed after he and Daddy Ass were jumped to get this match going, and Caster actually goes behind Brody, getting a side headlock, but the big man lifts Caster off his feet and throws him to the ropes, Caster colliding against him with a shoulder block, but Brody doesn't even move an inch! Brody goes behind into a German suplex, but Caster lands on his feet and grins. A little shimmy from the mic master, and Brody even gives him a very polite little clap before absolutely DESTROYING Max Caster's chest with an overhand chop. Throwing Max to the ropes, Brody doubles over and Max rolls off his back, continuing to run the ropes. Drop-down by the big man, leapfrogging over Max's head. On the fourth go around, Brody leaps, tossing Max with a HUGE Frankensteiner! A man that big shouldn't move with such grace, but Brody performs that move effortlessly, and Max has to clmg to the ropes just to avoid getting tossed out of the ring. Caster comes back with big forearms, precise strikes to stagger King, before he bounces off the ropes, landing a dropkick, but it's only good to send Brody stumbling back. He grabs Caster, and biels him across the ring!

Max in the corner and he gets the boots up, pulling himself to the top rope, and tosses Brody with a Frankensteiner! Max is amped up, getting the crowd into it, as they sing, "Ohhh Scissor Me, Daddy!" As Caster sends a frustrated Brody King to the floor with a dropkick! Despite the House taking a cheap shot, the Acclaimed have taken back control of this match, powered on by the cheering of Daddy Ass and the white hot crowd. The House regrouped on the outside, leaning close and strategizing.

King back inside the ring and Caster offers him a handshake, almost like a chance to restart this match clean, but Brody isn't having any of it, unloading on Caster with right powerful right hands! Knee lift from Brody, and he crushes Caster with a senton! He rolls to tag in Malakai, who quickly springboards, flattening Max with the Nephilim! Malakai covers to end the night of the Acclaimed!

1… 2… Kickout!

Malakai measures Caster up, letting him get to his knees before launching a powerful kick to the chest. Slowing down the match and picking Max Caster apart is going to aid the House greatly. Take out the healthiest member of the team, and it's almost academic to pick Bowens apart after that. But Caster tries to cover his torso, only for Malakai to launch another kick, this one on the side, battering him on the kidneys. Caster grimaces and keeps trying to deflect, but Malakai just comes in from a different angle. Black throws Caster into the corner, landing another shoot kicks as he tags in Brody. They switch spots and Brody rams his shoulder into Max's gut, cutting him in half with shoulder thrusts. He picks Caster up across his shoulder, but Caster clings to the ropes. He kicks King back and jumps, planting him with a diving cutter! Right from the second rope, and Max rolls… getting the tag to Bowens! Malakai comes back in and swings, Bowens ducking as he gets wrist control. Spinning Malakai out, Bowens plants him with a Cutter! He rolls Malakai to his feet, Anthony running the ropes. They criss-cross, but Anthony hits a rolling elbow! Malakai's head whips to the other side as Bowens picks him up, hitting a sheer drop Brianbuster! Bowens covers!

1… 2… Kickout!

Bowens goes out to the apron, but gets a bit too invested with the crowd. Here in the Acclaimed's hometown, in the very arena they won the AEW Tag Team Championships, it was hard not to get swept up in the excitement. The emotions poured out from this lively crowd, who were singing the Acclaimed's praises. But Bowens gets caught with a running boot from Malakai, and Brody pulls him off the apron, dumping him with a powerbomb on the barricade! Brody's spine must've been broken in half!

Malakai slides under the ropes, taking Max Caster out with a baseball slide, ensuring he won't be coming to Bowens' rescue any time soon. Getting Bowens back inside, he presses the attack, targeting Bowens' back before turning to the knee. That powerbomb was enough to destroy the back, and now it's time to focus on his weakest part, the surgically repaired knee. He drops a knee drop on that knee before tagging in Brody, and they hit a double team shinbreaker! Bowens is screaming in pain, holding the knee as close to his own body as he can. Max Caster is out on the floor, Bowens is in deep, deep trouble, and Billy Gunn and the crowd are intensely worried. The fans try to get The Acclaimed back in this, chanting loudly for the scissoring duo. But Anthony is still in deep waters as Brody puts his big knee across Anthony's back, keeping him pinned down to the mat. He punches the hamstrings before jumping back, crushing it with a knee drop on the back of the knee!

Bowens is screaming in pain as Brody is tearing apart the knee. He gets Bowens up and into the corner, flattening him with a lariat. Out on his feet, Bowens stumbles out of the ropes, and gets planted with a wheelbarrow suplex! King covers!

1… 2… Kickout!

King yanks Bowens up and biels him across the ring, but it only gets Anthony fired up! His face is red as he stands up, fighting through the pain, and nails Brody King with a series of forearms! King grabs him by the throat and shoves him into the corner, but Bowens puts his boot up and hits a blockbuster from the middle rope! Bowens puts Brody King down! Caster is back on the apron, desperate for the tag, Anthony desperate to get out… and he gets the tag! Max comes off the top rope, taking Brody down with a crossbody! Caster covers!

1… 2… Kickout!

Caster almost steals one over the big man of The Fallen, but Brody gets out at two. Caster is AMPED. UP. and charges at Brody, nailing him with a pump kick! Brody is ROCKED and Caster puts him in the corner, nailing a running clothesline! He runs back, landing a second clothesline! He tries to pick Brody up for the Death Valley Driver, but he can't pick up Brody! He's too much for Caster to handle, and Caster has to put him back down. But he still sidesteps a charge from King - and BRODY RUNS INTO MALAKAI! Malakai crashes to the floor, and Caster gets the tag to Bowens! Bowens comes in hot with a chop block, putting Brody on his knees. He goes to the ropes, cracking a knee against the side of Brody's head! Bowens falls into the cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

Not enough to put King down! And The Acclaimed's rule over this match quickly dissipates as Caster is knocked to the floor by a headbutt. Bowens tries to attack him from behind, doing his best but King licks his leg out. Moving to the top rope, Brody's putting something gnarly in motion as he pulls Bowens up with him. Unbeknownst to Bowens, Malakai slaps his hand against Brody's shoulder, making Black the legal man, but Bowens has all his attention focused on King. They're fighting up top, but here comes Caster! He joins in on the fight, and they're beating down Brody! Malakai stays hidden on the floor as The Acclaimed softens Brody up… and hits a double Superplex!

The ACCLAIMED just took out the big man, but Malakai comes off the top, crushing Bowens with a double foot stomp! He might've just stolen the match!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Somehow Bowens kicks out, and Malakai instantly stomps on the injured knee! Another heart wrenching scream from Bowens, before Malakai puts him in an Octopus Stretch! Forcing all of his and Bowens weight on that injured knee, and twisting on the rest of his limbs. Bowens' face is completely contorted in agony as Malakai has the submission locked in deep, and he won't last long…when Caster comes off the top rope! Missile dropkick takes Malakai out, and Bowens turns it into a MASSIVE hip toss! Bowens drops to his knees as Caster returns to the apron, reaching out for the tag… and he gets in! Caster in and he picks the leg, but Black shoves him off. Front kick puts Caster on the mat, and Malakai turns him over with a Meteora, covering!

1… 2… Kickout!

Tags are made but Bowens doesn't see Brody tag in. Anthony hits a forearm on Malakai before running the ropes, but Brody cuts him off! Anthony's flipped inside out, and Malakai picks him up, hitting a buckle bomb! Bowens is in serious harm right now, and Billy Gunn gets on the apron, telling Brody to fight someone his own size! King stares at Daddy Ass with a brow raised, more than happy to take him up on that challenge - when Caster lands a superkick on Brody! It was all a distraction, and it pays off well for Max, Brody's stunned. Max leans down… AND PICKS UP BRODY KING! DEATH. VALLEY. DRIVER.

The adrenaline has reached its max, both boys amped up, and Anthony hobbles over, planting Brody King with The Arrival! Max Caster has already climbed to the top rope…

MIC DROP! MIDDLE OF THE RING! BOWENS FOLDS UP KING! IT'S OVER!

1… 2… BROKEN UP!

At the very last moment, Malakai breaks it up! Malakai saves the match! He beats down Caster and throws him down to the apron, planting him with a Death Valley Driver across the hard strip of the apron! Back inside the ring, Bowens swings and misses, and Malakai whips around, laying into Bowens with a series of well placed strikes before stomping on the toes, and landing a knee on the side of the head. Bowens drops to his hands and knees and Malakai hits the ropes - only to run right into a rolling elbow! Malakai drops to a knee, but Brody King slides intot he ring to even the odds!

Brody King and Anthony Bowens are still the two legal men in this matchup, but Malakai shows no signs of making an exit any time soon. In fact, he and Brody stand side by side, staring Bowens down. Bowens is heated and goes after Brody, trading forearms between him and Malakai, Bowens is trying to fight them off single handedly! Malakai tries to chop him down with a roundhouse kick - but Bowens ducks! Malakai hits Brody! Bowens superkicks Malakaia and gets a school boy on Brody to steal this!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

SO. CLOSE. But Brody sneaks out, and gets kicked in the teeth by Malakai, forcing him to spin around, and get SWEPT off his feet by Brody King! Malakai lifts Bowens up with his foot, and finishes him off with Black Mass! Brody shoves him to the mat, and it's over!

1… 2… 3!

"Here are your winners, the House of Black!

[magnoliacharmed]

Michelangelo’s Billy Gunn

18+, Billy Gunn x Fem!Reader one shot

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Summary:

Billy Gunn pops his gum at you, chases you around an arena, then makes you beg for him.

"You sure do like to stare at me."

"Huh?"

Oops. You really were staring at Billy Gunn himself. His well sculpted frame towered over you as he obnoxiously chewed his gum. A small mischievous smile was plastered on his face. He could be so irritating! Sometimes you were sure that while the rest of his body matured his brain was still stuck at 16 years old.

"You're staring at me. I understand why, though." Billy raised his arm up to flex his bicep and smiled even wider at you. You rolled your eyes at him even though on the inside you burned with an embarrassing amount of desire for the man. You couldn't help but get a little mesmerized at him, especially when he ran around oiled up in the tiny shorts with his nickname sprawled across the back. Only he could make something as ridiculous as Mr. Ass work in his favor.

"Tell me Billy, are you really an ass man?"

More loud chewing. "Wouldn't you like to know? For you, I'm an anything man." His eyes sparkled with playfulness.

He'd stared at you quite a few times but had managed never to be caught. Your role as backstage interviewer gave him leeway to mess with you. He'd watch you fix your makeup or outfit then flirt with you right before the camera came on to get you flustered. It worked the first few times, something that pissed you off and turned you on. After that you steeled yourself against him. Unfortunately, or maybe very fortunately, that only made him want to try harder.

"Well, I'm no liar. I was staring at you. You're just the most handsome man in this entire arena. The whole city, even. The entire world! How could I not stare at you?" You leaned forward to squeeze his bicep. Your head fell back exaggeratedly in mock ecstasy. It was starting to get harder to pretend that you didn't want him to fuck your brains out. He on the other hand always made his desire for you well known.

"I've been thinking, you should change your name to Michelangelo's Billy Gunn. But Michelangelo's Mr. Ass would be much funnier..." You tapped at your chin in faux deep thought.

Billy gestured down to his crotch, thrusting forward to you slightly with the famous "suck it" gesture. Of course he was wearing those little shorts again! You felt like such a pervert every time you took a peek at him.

"That just wouldn't be accurate. My dick is way bigger than that sculpture's. Wanna see?" He pulled down his shorts the tiniest bit, a smattering of blonde hair decorating his tanned skin.

Yes!

"I could report you for all this, you know."

Billy's head tilted to the side innocently while he pulled the shorts back into place. "You wouldn't do that, would you?"

"Ugh, you're so annoying!" Your cheeks burned hot at his expression. He always looked like he was seconds away from pulling your dress up and taking you right there.

Billy laughed at you stomping away from him, your heels clicking loudly against the flooring.

---

A few hours later you stood by the craft table. Your mouth absently chewed at the end of a dried up carrot stick while you stared into space. What were you going to do about Billy? What could you do about him? Sure, you could shut down the flirtatious banter and remind him to be professional. Or you could continue on messing with each other, a constant feedback loop of innuendo and lustful glances.

"Still thinking about me, baby?"

Billy materialized in front of you. You'd been so lost in thought that the sound of the entirely too crunchy carrot blocked out the noise of his gum popping. He was due out in the ring soon. The shirt he was wearing earlier was now gone. His chest and torso gleamed under the arena lighting, oil rubbed into his skin with no spots missed (you ran your eyes up and down his body a few times, just to be extra super-duper sure). Your legs shifted underneath you at the sight. His eyes were covered by a tiny pair of circular sunglasses that didn't do much to hide his amused expression.

"You look like one of the three blind mice."

Billy laughed loudly at you in an over the top fashion, his hand resting on his stomach. You sure loved to poke fun of him, something he thought was endearing.

"One day I'm gonna fuck all of those little jokes out of you." Billy's voice came out rougher than he expected it to.

The neck of your dress was cut extra low tonight. The charm on the necklace you wore fell right where your cleavage met. It rested comfortably at the soft flesh. If he was bolder or had a few drinks in him he would've stuck his face right there between them to be surrounded by your warmth. He'd brush it off by motorboating you and shrugging nonchalantly after the fact. He restrained himself though. Billy knew that he'd soon be able to feel all of you and not just as part of a crass joke.

You cleared your throat at Billy's unwavering gaze.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ass? You sure are staring intently at me. I'd hate for the whole world to see how hard you are."

Your fingers slowly reached up to fix the neckline of the dress. You deliberately pulled and smoothed over the fabric covering your tits. You lingered while you pushed them up to readjust them, holding them up as an invitation. As soon as Billy began to speak, you let your hands fall down.

"Missed your chance! Nice to see you be the speechless one for a change."

He loved it when you teased back at him. Billy took a step forward and closed the gap between the both of you. His body radiated with wanting, his chest heaving at the thought of being inside you.

"When I come back out, you're gonna see just what you get from making me this hard."

He'd never sounded so… undone. So overcome. No more games. You'd finally made him snap. There was no way he was going to be able to keep his hands off you now. You watched him run his fingers through his blond, yellow-white hair. You got fidgety at the muscles rippling through his arms.

"I think you're on. I'll see you after the match!" You winked at him while picking up a shriveled up piece of celery. He left you standing there, his face more strained than you'd ever seen it.

---

The match was over faster than you thought it'd be. Billy had won with ease, despite not being able to focus, which put him in a great mood. Sweat furrowed on his brow and ran down his chest. The man was a living sculpture, carved and created just for you to stare at lewdly. He also happened to be approaching you rapidly while these thoughts picked at you. Your eyes widened at his determined stride towards you, a nervous smile popping on to your face. You bowed at him with a flourish.

"Congratulations. I'm glad I could motivate--"

Billy wordlessly picked you up and pressed himself into you. You wriggled around in his iron grip and kicked your legs under him. You felt his erection press against your thighs right where your dress ended. His lips were dangerously close to your neck. Being held so close by him made your panties flood. You got even wetter when he smacked your ass, then squeezed a cheek.

"I'll show you just how motivated I am."

You managed to escape him by pinching his shoulder roughly. He dropped you in shock, your heels clattering against the floor. His cock pressed against the stretched fabric of shorts in an obscene way. You tried your hardest to not return your gaze down to it every few seconds.

"You got my dress all messed up with your stupid oil." Little stains dotted your dress. Hopefully it'd be able to be dry cleaned. You really did like it and not just because it seemed to get Billy going.

"Come here," Billy whispered. The lust dripped off of him.

"Mm, I don't think I will." You stepped backwards away from him. His hand reached out to grab you again but you side stepped him. "What are you gonna do, chase me?"

Billy knew that you knew how much he liked to play silly games like this. Small steps backwards continued to move you away from him. Your tongue stuck out in jest before you turned around to run away around the arena.

With anyone else they would've let you run around like an idiot. Billy took off after you instead, much faster than you even after a match. Your heels didn't help your speed either. You wobbled in them with every turn around a corner. Your giggles echoed against the concrete walls while you did your best to not trip over giant wires from the surrounding A/V equipment. Confused expressions from the crew flashed in your vision by you every minute or so. Billy let out a growl to play up the big, scary monster he loved pretending to be.

Soon enough you reached the very back end of the arena. It was completely bare and barely lit, old lights flickering on and off disconcertingly. You turned on your heel after abruptly meeting the wall at the end of the hallway when Billy slowed down to a walk towards you.

"Looks like I won." Billy moved in to you again. You leaned back against the wall and watched him. He was practically jumping out of his skin with need. Your breathing was embarrassingly heavy. You couldn't tell if it was from the chase or from Billy's presence.

"Looks like you did, Billy. Are you going to claim your prize?"

Your back pushed even further against the cold wall as Billy leaned in to kiss you. His tongue swirled around yours eagerly, his hands running the length of your thighs. The kiss made your head swirl with anticipation. It was just the right amount of rough and passionate. Your hips involuntarily pushed into his lower half. With no thought in your mind besides "I need you,", you fiddled around to pull his shorts down and pull out his cock. You used his precome to slick him up, your hand wrapping around his girth with a steady grip. Billy groaned into your mouth at you dragging up the length of him.

His hand was in your hair with a forceful grip. He unlatched himself from your kiss while you continued to stroke to check your expression. Your mouth had fallen open with a lopsided, love-drunk sort of smile. You liked the way he smiled back at you, then closed his eyes when you stroked faster. The way he turned you by your hair to face the wall made you lose your handle on his cock with the movement. Huffing breaths at not being able to feel his hardness any more were dashed by his hands pulling down the front of your dress. Billy began to massage your tits so tenderly it caused you to twitch in confusion. Your moan was loud and strangled at the feeling of him pinching your nipple. He rolled the bud between his thumb and index finger with no plans of stopping any time soon.

"You want me, baby?"

"Yeeesss," The word dragged out of you. Your inner thighs squeezed against themselves, your clit begging for attention. Billy's words shot through you like lightning. He was still teasing you, just like the nuisance he was.

"Again. You want me?" His teeth nipped against your ear. You swore you could feel him smiling. How was he still able to mess with you like that? Bastard!

"Yes, Billy, fuck!"

"You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say that."

With one fluid motion, your dress was pulled up around your waist and your panties had fallen to the floor. Your cheek was pressed up against the wall, the coolness of it sending little shivers across your bare chest. Billy didn't bother to be gentle when he entered you with a long stroke. His hand gripped even tighter into your hair as he began to thrust with dragged out, deliberate movements. He wanted you to feel every inch of him, to feel like you were on the verge of collapsing every time his tip hit your g-spot.

Billy liked the way your muscles fluttered around him, the way you begged and pleaded for you to fuck you harder. He pulled your head up just slightly from the wall while your eyes rolled back in your head. His free hand rested on your stomach to pull you closer to him. Your legs threatened to give out at the sensation of being so thoroughly filled up by him.

He laughed at the way you squirmed around him. It wasn't cruel or mean, just extremely happy. Finally he got to be inside you after weeks of back and forth flirting. You (poorly) acted like you weren't that into him, which didn't fool either of you. As much as you attempted to be professional during your interviews or tried not to indulge in his crass humor he got you to fall for his frat boy charm. It wasn't long before you started to bite your lip when he passed by and laughed at his silly jokes. Now here you were blindly clawing at his thighs for release, mumbling and whimpering his name in pleasure.

You were so close. You thought you would pass out when his fingers started to rub against your clit.

"Harder!" Your voice was breathy. It was so cute how insatiable you were for him. His hips snapped roughly into you, each movement becoming more and more uncertain. The breathing between the two of you and sounds of him moving inside you bounced against the wall. You really hoped no one could hear you. Billy hoped everyone could.

"Now you know… that I wasn't just… playing around." His lips were back at your ear. "When I said I'd fuck you… I meant it."

You nodded lazily at his words, not able to move your head much. They registered somewhere in your mind amongst the deepening feeling of him in you. The hold of his fingers at the base of your scalp was beginning to hurt in the best way. You were so hot around him it made his dick throb. With every plunge of himself amongst your walls, Billy felt you gush out under him. Your wetness covered your thighs causing them to shine under the dull lighting. Billy removed his hand from your stomach to reach down and wipe up some of it onto his fingers. He continued to hold on your hair to bend his knees, angling himself to fuck up into you. His index and middle finger spread apart to see the trails your arousal made between them.

The two fingers made their way to your lips. You opened your mouth immediately to suck on them with delight. When you hummed around them, Billy couldn't take any more.

His come shot inside you with rapid, hot spurts. A groan much louder than his earlier one hitched out of his lungs. You clenched down on him, your body begging him not to pull out. He eventually did… as slowly as he possibly could. When you turned around you were elated at seeing Billy's hands on his hips in an attempt to catch his breath. He was lit perfectly under the buzzing fluorescents. The way his chest moved and his skin reflected under the less than ideal lighting caused your eyes to blink slowly at him in awe.

He really was a work of art.

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[wrestlezon]

liveblog containment zone for aew rampage 8/19/22

i woke up from a nap 10 minutes before this started. i felt it in the air (wrestle senses)

claudio on da mic i forgot what he said here i was eating ice cream (the ice cream was really good)

private party vs swerve in our glory swerve is so dang cool. keith lee is also cool. they have such a good dynamic together (chill noble guy and snake trickster shifty guy). also i love watching swerve wrestle LMAO he is so cool!!! dodging that jump off the corner move was rad im also glad that one guy in private party stopped having that reverse mohawk haircut. i mean youre allowed to do whatever you want to your own hair but dang dude lol private party are also cool. i think they are excellent at losing to their opponent and i mean this in the best way possible because i am a fan of professional jobbers

qt marshall backstage segment powerhouse hobbs: mad

hook vs jersey shore guy what is with these funny little belt graphics theyre putting up at the bottom of the screen lol redrum'd instantly!

this is rampage. screamin cause damage. send ya back to the amateurs

billy gunn backstage promo "glad my sons finally stood up for themselves. however they shouldnt have done it against me. im going to kick their ass and the acclaimed are going to help me" this rules

excalibur explaining what happened with the andrade mask thing at the end of dynamite lmao did they run out of time on wednesday to show this... did some match run exactly one or two minutes overtime this seems important and involved... but at least theyre trying to make up for it now i mean i guess it doesnt help for anyone who doesnt watch rampage for whatever reason tho

buddy matthews is here oh!!! hes fighting serpentico! serpentico is my favorite jobber oh!!! miro!!!!!!! yay julia hart looks like shes trying to cast a spell on him with her mind

britt baker squad backstage segment oh theyre sassin thunder rosa and toni storm again i guess

whoa!!!! penelope ford!!!!!!!!!!!!! yay welcome back queen!!! shes fighting athena! thats cool! (seeing athena reminds me that kris statlander is injured again... ;_;) athena's gear looks really cool. i love the magenta its very striking kip sabian callout on commentary. is he going to be unboxed soon :o... lmao jericho with the game of thrones plug. gotta rep the advertisers CHIN TO CHEEK FACE LICK...?????????? GOLLY cool dodge move from penelope ford :) wrestling moves!!! aughhh rampage commercial jumpscare if theyre not doing these live i dont see why they have to cut out part of the fight for it. right? is that whats happening here JADE NO!!!! NOT ATHENA'S COOL BACKPACK!!!!!!!!!!!!

punk vs moxley fancy video thing :)c so excited for this match next week

ricky starks video promo thing :0 more on wednesday

more matches being announced. none of them caught my eye (gunn dad vs gunn son tho...) best friends vs trustbusters!!!!! I WANT TO SEE IT (ironically enough i looked up the all out ppv wikipedia article yesterday and was uh. spoiled on the outcome. but still) COMMERCIALING ME...

oh their promo is cute :)c chuck got one of his custom shirts!!! statlander shirt!!!!!!!! (kris ;o;) CHUCK WITH THE CENSOR BLEEP LETS GOOOOOO SAYING WORDS THAT CANT BE PUT ON TV

its time for the fight!!!!!!!! yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! omg lmao they are holding this shot on this kid for like. so long best friends and oc :))))))) yayyyyy my favorite guys yayyyyy they look so cute. look. look at them

chuck is so tall. he truly is, as many people have said it before me, deceptively big lmfao parker and his flip over the ropes?? was that intentional my dude chuck flop :) TRENT THROWN INTO THE CROWD???? front row danger at an all time high this week huh did tank top boy literally pull a "hey ref. look over there" move on the ref LMAO WHY DID IT WORK orange cassidy and the ol "basic duck" manuever yay!!! cassidy's shitty little kicks yay!!! cassidy getting choked by the biggest member of the enemy team!!! oh my GOD slim j your jump off the corner onto best friends exploding out of his tank top AUGH oh ok the trustbusters didnt get the pin lmao that front row lady gettin the hell out of dodge like this is indie wrestling. wise move sonny kiss continues her war against orange cassidy's dick and balls AUGH!!! ok ok he kicked out DANHAUSEN! curse attack!!!!!! oh my god what is this trios move LMAO omg yayyyy best friends advance!

im glad because now i get to see them fight either house of black or dark order. and i wouldnt mind seeing either of those fights though i'd want it to be dark order. im sure there would be so many shenanigans. potential for a shenanigan heavy match. also i wouldn't mind them losing to the dark order because then we could get dark order vs the elite in the finals! there is a lot of ways to book this trios tournament in a way where i wont be mad!!!!

#livezon