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smartycvnt · 3 months
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Can you please do an HOOK HC with number 23 (making out) from the hc/prompt list??
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Hook is a great kisser and you could spend hours just kissing him and be content with life
He usually is the one who pushes things past just regular kissing
You love getting to climb into his lap as he holds you
You usually place your hands on his chest and he puts his on your hips
Occasionally, the two of you will get a little carried away and end up making out in public
Hook loves hearing the little moans that you let out when he nips playfully at your lip
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youngbuckisms · 8 months
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Date Night with Kenny Omega; headcanon list
Warnings: None!
Notes: Requested something soft and sweet with Kenny on behalf of another user, so here is a little headcanon list and I hope you enjoy!
— It’s safe to assume that most date nights are going to involve grabbing takeout, watching a cheesy movie, or playing video games. Which is fine, because Kenny is always busy and if this is the only way you two can have a date night, then so be it.
— But truthfully, Kenny hates that you both just settle for what’s most convenient more often than not.
— So, here he is, dragging you along to some secret place and leaving you guessing as to where you’re both going.
— And Kenny isn’t budging either, he’s quiet the entire drive with just this big, goofy smile on his face that’s so cute you could just kiss him.
— But you do finally get to this oh-so-secret place and it’s gorgeous.
— A big, beautiful garden with all sorts of pretty flowers, butterflies, and a few birds, as if it comes straight out of a Disney movie.
— It’s quiet, a moment of peace for you two in a chaotic lifestyle that leaves you two constantly running around or chasing after a moment alone. It’s what you two need, what you two deserve.
— Kenny packs you both a lunch and finds a nice cozy spot to eat together, with his arm around your shoulders and you pressed to his side so close that he seems like he’s almost afraid to let you go.
— He doesn’t stop scattering kisses over your cheeks, quick pecks to your lips, constantly touching you by holding your hand or cupping your cheek in his palm. He wants you to know he’s there, present with you and close by in this moment.
— You get to even take some beautiful pictures together for just the two of you, though his favorite is definitely the picture you managed to capture of him kissing you underneath a rose covered arch way.
— Neither of you are really sure how long you were there, but when the sun started to settle, you both had made it back to the car as Kenny mumbled affectionate little things in your ear, practically giggling from how glad he was you got to spend this day with him without an ounce of interruption.
— Kenny would make sure to take you again sometime, making a note to himself to find days for dates like this more often, because he loves seeing you happy and he loves to just be alone with you.
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igncrxntripley · 11 months
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one more night
synopsis: jack comes back after you two break things off, even though you promised you’d stay away. 
a/n: I LOVE HIM YOUR HONOR!!!! I WANTED SOMETHING SAD AND SAPPY SO HERE YOU GO!!!!!
mentions: SFW, fem!reader, post-breakup, sad :(, mentions of crying. 
taglist: @thesithdiaries​​ @cassiesgreta​​ @roseheartsworld​​ @theworldofotps​​ @babybatlover​​ @ripleyswhore​​ @auburnwrites​​ @obl1vionblackhart​​ @emogoblin-666​​ @hereliespumpkin​​ @embertargaryen​​ @neptune-lover​​ @bunnysmyname @i-have-issues-lol​​ @ares-athena​​ @thatonepansexual2000​​ @witcherfromwallachia​​ @infamousvampcx​​ @christinabae​​ 
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even though it had only been a week, this break up with jack was the hardest thing either of you had ever done. his busy schedule with being on the road and your own personal situation was enough to drive a wedge between you, and you’d ended your relationship with a man you surely thought was your forever. 
the house was so empty without him and his things; no more wrestling memorabilia, no more hearing his favorite music in the bathroom, no more stray suitcases...it was just you, and that was the hardest pill to swallow so far. the man who was once a phone call or text away, who was littered all over your walls in photos and in your camera roll, was now someone you were trying to move on from. and it hurt. 
you’d been repeating your nightly routine since jack took his things and officially left the house; laying on the couch, trying not to let more tears fall from your eyes, and maybe finding it within yourself to get a snack from the kitchen before falling asleep. going into the bed you once shared with him made that heartache even worse. 
in the midst of this, you heard a knock at your door - which was unusual this late at night. you hadn’t invited anyone and you didn’t order food, so in most cases you probably would’ve just ignored it. but something told you to get up and just check it out to see who was trying to get your attention. 
with a small sniffle, you stood up and wrapped your blanket around your body just a little tighter. you trudged to the door and opened it, only to see that same mop of curly hair you fell in love with and the scent of his cologne hit your nose like the most comforting hug you could’ve been given. 
“jack, no...” you’d mumble, worried that he was coming back to try and appeal to your heartache. just as soon as you looked up at him, you looked right back down so the tears wouldn’t well up in your eyes. 
he’d gently shake his head at you, “no, y/n, please just look at me.” you didn’t want to listen to him, you didn’t want to admit that you missed him, but seeing him standing right in front of you was only making that even harder. “i know we promised this would be it but...but i can’t stay away.”
while that was everything you wanted to hear from him, it was also the worst thing jack could’ve said to you. you both made each other a promise that you’d move on, that you wouldn’t come back to see each other and you’d work on healing yourselves. you had to stop yourself from calling him every night because you’d convinced yourself jack was already moving on, but this was proved you wrong. 
“we can’t do this jack.” you mumbled sadly, watching as he slowly stepped over the threshold of the entryway. jack was a man who wore his heart on his sleeve, and when you looked up at him to see the tears in his eyes that matched yours, it was only getting more difficult to keep your original promise. “y-you should go home.”
jack’s calloused hands held your cheeks, both you finally letting the tears escape your eyes, and he gently shook his head. “give me one more night, baby.” he’d whisper, using his thumbs to wipe your years. “if you want me gone in the morning, i’ll be out of here before you even wake up. if you want me to stay then i’ll stay. but please...please, just one more night.” 
no matter how angry you’d been at him almost a week ago, that had all dissipated in this moment that he stood in front of you. you wanted that one more night just as badly as he did but had been refusing to admit it. jack was holding back just as much over the last few days, but tonight was his breaking point and he knew he needed to see you. 
there was a few moments of silence, jack holding your cheeks and resting your foreheads together as he let you sniffle. his tears were silent, and he seemed stoic as if he was trying to remain a source of strength for you. and eventually you gave in with a gentle nod, “just for tonight.” you whisper. 
jack nods and closes the door behind him. his own stressed hand runs through his unruly hair, and he wipes your tears one more time. “we don’t even have to talk.” he said softly, already lifting you off of your feet and taking the slow, familiar walk to your once shared bedroom. “i just need to hold you one more time.”
with your arms wrapped around his neck, tangling one of your fingers in a couple of strands of jack’s curls, he carries you into the bedroom and lays down on the bed with you. jack hadn’t even changed out of his own pajamas before coming back to the home he’d shared with you only a week ago, so both of you laid in your bed for the first time since ending your relationship, tears rolling down both of your faces. 
“what if i don’t know whether i want you to leave or not?” you admit softly, resting your head on his chest and breathing in his scent. 
jack was playing with your own hair, tugging the blankets around your body even tighter. “it’s okay if you don’t.” he’d assure you. “we can wait and see how you feel in the morning.” 
you hated how soft, how gentle this man was being. it was like you needed a reason for him to leave...but you couldn’t find one. as he held you just like he used to, ran his hand through your hair and let your tears fall, you were reminded of the jack you fell in love with and wanted nothing more than to pretend the last week never even happened. 
after some more silence, you looked up at jack and gave him the first kiss you’d shared in well over a week. you’d never forgotten the taste, the feeling of his lips, and that alone solidified what you told him next. 
“i’ll see you in the morning?”
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wardlowsbabydoll · 2 years
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Being the Pet of the House of Black
I’m going to add an 18+ warning for pet play and sexual content
Warnings: 18+, SMUT, MINORS DNI, pet play, sexual content, use of the names bunny and pet, use of the honorifics Master, Sir, and Daddy (guess who's who)
also once again blaming this on @josiewrites
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You had watched the House grow over time
You had watched as your Master had brought in other lost souls and helped them grow to embrace the darkness that shrouded them
You were different, you were the House’s ray of sunshine, their perfect pet as your Master had so politely called you
You were a very spoiled pet it was safe to say
Master made sure you wanted for nothing and in turn, you obeyed him and the other members of the House
Julia was the one who bought you the ears and tail
Julia was also the first to call you bunny
It was a butt plug that had a little cotton ball-type poof attached to it
But you had to admit the bunny ears were your favorite part, they made you feel small, they made you crave to feel owned
And who was Master to deny you of that
When you ate you sat on the floor
You had your own bed although Julia would sometimes let you sleep in her bed
Sometimes Sir would have you on his lap as he pet you
And sometimes Daddy would sit on the floor and roll a ball back and forth with you
Your favorite thing was when they decided you had earned a reward
They let you pick
Nine times out of ten you picked something involving sex
You were still called bunny and pet as Master ruined you on his cock or while Julia pushed you over and over the edge with her incredible tongue, or even when Daddy and Sir would make you feel oh so full
They never hesitated to remind you of how good of a pet you are
You practically preen when they tell you how good you are for them
After rewards, you always get aftercare with the House making sure that you're well taken care of
I mean why wouldn't they take care of their good, good bunny
After all, the House is always strongest when everyone is taken care of
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hurricanrxna · 9 months
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welcome to hurricanrxna !!
my name is kels, and this is a side blog dedicated to my love of wrestling and writing! certified mike mizanin simp and hopeless romantic! asks are always open!!
this blog is home to 'x reader' fanfics (I take requests!) and fanfic pieces featuring my original character! the relevant sections are below for your perusing pleasure~
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LITTLE STRING LIGHTS.
An OC x Mike "The Miz" Mizanin Fanfiction!
Danielle "Dani" Murakami, a cheery personal trainer and nutritionist, has finally achieved her dream of working in the professional wrestling industry at AEW. Though her positive personality quickly gains her plenty of friends, she is noticeably cagey about her love life and what she was doing before AEW ... Explore the heartbreak, regret, and intrigue behind Dani's character as she attempts to lead a normal life through an unbreakable facade of optimism. What could possibly go wrong, right?
Two people, one dream, one heart .
Prologue - "Rainy Day Fund"
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I do take 'x reader' requests ONLY! if you have an idea you'd like me to write, you can send it in [here!]
Request box status: OPEN
The following rules and terms apply to requests that are sent:
I do accept NSFW requests! All relevant posts will be tagged as [hurricanrxna.spice] for easy blacklisting!
Generally if a wrestler is on other blog's blacklist, they're on mine too. If you're not sure, please do ask!
I mainly write for WWE and AEW!
Requests with 3+ wrestlers will be written as headcanons only! This is just easier on me and I can get requests out faster this way~
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currently drafting the following!
more cody stuffs!
Chapter 1 of "Little String Lights!"
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omegahime · 2 years
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hook is the kind of boyfriend to lay his head on your ass.
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cassidystarks · 2 years
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hi! can i request 40, 43 and 46 for kenny omega and fem reader scenario and all else is up to you :) thank you
Hii, thank you for the request, I hope you enjoy <3
Warnings: none to really be said haha
Kenny Omega x Fem!reader
#40: "you were made for me"
#43: "let everyone know who you belong to"
#46: "beg me to fuck you"
kenny and you had been dating for some time,
not like some long time, but nothing short of a few months
you had been feeling lost recently because of everyone saying how you two are really nothing alike, and how it honestly shocked them when they had found out, of course, they didn't mean that to be rude, well, some of them did but the majority were genuinely shocked.
this really upset you regardless of if they meant it or not. you knew Kenny loved you, and you loved him, but maybe they were right. maybe you two just weren't made for each other
Kenny saw a change in your behavior and was immediately driven to find out the main cause of it. the teasing was consistent. the begs of "what's wrong? please tell me" slipped out of his lips, and he was determined.
eventually, he finally got you to crack
"Everyone is saying how they were shocked about how you and me began dating, and they said how it seemed like we weren't made for each other because we are nothing alike. and it really hurts when you start to believe it, because even if you don't want to, it sinks into your skull until it consumes you."
he wasted no time to start ranting about how much he adored you and how he would never have asked you out if he didn't see some alinement.
"you were made for me"
he kisses you lightly, sending tingles down your back, making you shiver slightly as he touches your arms with his fingertips
kisses became more passionate and clothes became just a simple pile laying on the floor
it was backstage in his dressing room for Dynamite, he didn't have a match until the end of the night so you both were free to do whatever
he kissed down your chest and left sweet marks on places no one could see but the two of you
he eventually made his way down to your clit. he inserted his dick into you as his fingers danced in circles. he trusted in gently and pulled himself out, and did that a few more times before pulling you close to look into his eyes
"beg me to fuck you"
you begged and pleaded for him to fuck you, he always knew how to do it just right and hit all the good spots
you moaned softly, as he hit your good spot again and again, as he kept rubbing your clit just enough to tease you
the time came and you were close, very close, he caught the gaze in your eyes that it was almost time
he leaned down as he picked up the pace, getting you closer and closer to cumming as he whispered in your ear
"let everyone know who you belong to" leaving you moaning and begging for more
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juliaxhart · 1 year
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Being Austin gunns girlfriend headcannons or fic please 🩵
Of course! I wrote headcanons instead of a fic (it’s almost midnight and I’m tired, I may write a fic tomorrow.) Thank you for your request!
Being Austin Gunn’s girlfriend:
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His hugs are so nice? Like very comforting
He probably smells pretty good too, so just an added bonus to the hugs
He’s always getting you little souvenirs from when he travels for work
He LOVES getting you gifts, he will spoil you
He adores it when you steal his clothes, he secretly takes a picture of you every time he sees you wearing something of his
He always gives you a good luck kiss before a match
He is constantly telling you how much he loves you
He loves holding your hand, no matter where you are or who you’re around, he is usually holding your hand
If you travel with him, sharing a hotel room with him is a nightmare
He takes up all the blankets and snores really loud, making you kick him multiple times throughout the night
He also sleeps with a light on, whether it’s a lamp, a ceiling light, or a tiny nightlight, there is always some source of light
He always feels bad when he wakes up and he has all the blankets, meaning you have none.
He makes up for that in kisses and hugs, though
Idk but I feel like he’s a thigh guy, like he just loves your thighs
If you’re laying down, he’ll lay with his head on your lap, and he’ll press soft kisses to your thighs
He also loves kissing your nose because you scrunch it up after and he thinks that’s adorable
He’s so gentle every time he hugs you or cuddles with you
He loves hugging you from behind and wrapping his arms around your waist
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ghostficwriter · 2 years
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Headcanons: Bryan Danielson With a Clumsy S/O
Pairing: Bryan Danielson x Reader Genre: Fluff Warnings: N/A Tag List: @thebestintheworld​ @elitehoe​
Bryan is always scolding you for not watching where you’re going, but he does it while chuckling.
He laughs whenever you walk into stuff but also presses light kisses onto the collection of bruises you have from bumping into cabinets and doorways and tables.
When you’re out and about, Bryan always insists on walking on the side closer to the road.
Whenever you trip, Bryan rolls his eyes and takes your hand, but he loves having the excuse to touch you.
He teases you mercilessly if you still trip while holding his hand. “What, do I have to carry you?”
And sometimes you end up just getting a piggyback ride or being carried bridal style.
If you injure yourself beyond your usual bumps and bruises, he’s hovering and taking care of you - wrapping the injury, setting timers for heating and icing, keeping a log of when you take what meds, etc. He would be very strict about sticking to the recovery regiment you’ve been prescribed.
Lots of gentle, tender forehead kisses as you rest <3
Overall, Bryan would tease you for your clumsiness, but he finds it adorable <3
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girlboydotjpg · 2 years
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I read your shirt and I’d like to ask about your hookhausen headcanons both with porn and without.
Thank you 💜
these are the porn headcanons but let’s go fluff hcs today 💗
danhausen’s tentacles are obviously used for sex but hook likes just idly skimming his fingers across them as a stim
when danhausen started teaming with hook, taz accosted danhausen with a list of things like hook’s safe foods, favorite restaurants, textures he doesn’t like, so on and so forth. danhausen was confused that taz was assuming he would purposefully get things that hook didn’t like
danhausen and hook sharing a bathroom is an impromptu comedy show; danhausen loves getting hook to break while he’s trying to brush his teeth
danhausen doesn't wear facepaint if it’s only him and hook
taz is very, very slowly warming up to danhausen. they aren’t friends (yet), but taz can respect danhausen and how happy he makes hook
danhausen loves playing with hook’s hair!! it’s fluffy and soft and it relaxes hook, win-win
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kyleoreillylover · 9 months
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Dominik Mysterio x Fem!Reader headcanons
A/N: I am obsessed with Dom, can you blame me? Here's some small headcanons while I am working on a smut fanfic for him.
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Always needs to be touching you in some way. His hand never leaves yours when you walk to the ring, his arm around your waist when the both of you are standing together just because he wants to feel you, slinging an an arm over your shoulder and hooking your legs together when the both of you are sitting on the couch.
This man is the perfect gentleman. Never let’s you get in the ring without holding the ropes open for you. Will always try to take any hits for you, he doesn’t want you getting hurt at all. Doesn’t let’s you drive anywhere, you’re his passenger princess and that’s never gonna change. Takes you on romantic dates whenever your schedules are free, and buys you a new outfit for each date even though you tell him it’s not necessary because he wants his baby to be happy. The man just loves you a lot and loves to spoil you a lot and doesn’t let a day goes by without letting you know.
Brags about you a lot. Whether it’s on social media and having his Instagram flooded with pictures of you, in the ring during a promo when he absolutely trashes your opponents and reminds them how much better you are, or to his friends in a conversation, this man will not stop bragging about you and your accomplishments. He’s just so incredibly proud of you and everything you do. You are his world and he wants everyone to know that.
Is dependent on you. You’re the more dominant one in the relationship, so he will stand behind you and relies on you a lot to take the lead and defend him, but if anyone disrespects you that’s when he will push you behind him and give them absolutely hell to defend your name. You find it adorable when he protects you and get's all protective, but you still want him to stay behind you and let you handle it yourself.
Teases you and jokes around with you a lot. You have a very playful relationship with each other, always messing around, having inside jokes, having prank wars with each other and the other wrestlers in the roster, and constantly play fighting with each other (which ends in you chasing Dominik around and him running away and using other members of TJD as a shield). Whenever Dom's with you, he can't stop smiling and laughing like a little kid with his crush.
Loves your body. The way your outfits and gear hugs your body deliciously, encinuatiyng your curves and boobs. Can barely focus during promos or backstage segments because he's too busy looking at you and can't take his eyes off of you. Loves your soft supple skin and how addicting it is to nuzzle his head into your neck and feel your skin against his. Loves your perfume and feels like he is always on a high whenever you're in his arms and he inhales it. He just can't get enough of you.
This man just loves you a lot, and would do anything and everything you ask of him, even if that meant putting his career on hold or leaving wrestling altogether. You mean more to him than his dream career, you are his dream world and having you in his arms makes him happier than any title around his waist.
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smartycvnt · 3 months
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Babyfever blurb with Hook?
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It takes you by surprise the first time you see Hook with a baby
Immediately, you notice the look in his eyes
You had always wanted kids, but didn't think Hook would, so you didn't bring it up
After he's done playing with someone's kid backstage, he comes over to ask if you want a kid
The two of you agree to take your nephew for a couple weekends to see if you can handle your own first
When that proves to be a success, you go to your doctor to see about getting off your contraceptive.
Hook is so excited with every pregnancy test you take until it sticks
He immediately goes to tell his dad when you get confirmation that you're pregnant.
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youngbuckisms · 9 months
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Caring for Darby Allin after a match; headcanon list
Warnings: mention of blood!
— Dating Darby Allin involved a lot of things, such as finding him napping in odd places, skating dates, cuddling with both him and his pugs, sleepless nights, but the most notable thing was caring for Darby after a brutal match
— Darby wasn’t one to go easy on others or himself, always pushing himself to the edge and, quite frankly, worrying you to death
— So, it is no surprise that you’re his nurse after particularly rough matches
— Even if Darby whines and complains about it, you patch up his wounds, ice his sore muscles, check any stitches if he has them, and essentially nurse him back to health until the next week comes and he does it all over again
— Unfortunately for you, Darby is extremely careless
— Fortunately for him, he has the best partner in the world to make sure he’s back to 100% before his next match
— Hopefully blood doesn’t make you too squeamish, because there is certainly clean up after some matches where Darby gets a little too reckless
— It might sound odd, but Darby absolutely adores the nights he gets a warm bath and you help him wipe the dried blood off his skin and sometimes help get the tacs out from his back
— He knows it isn’t easy dating him and he knows every Wednesday night or pay per view match is a another heart attack for you, but he’s glad you’re there to help him out
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igncrxntripley · 1 year
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I love your stories so much!!! I was thinking of a idea of malaki black and woman who complete opposites but he sees something in her?
goody two shoes
a/n: MY FIRST AEW IMAGINE YESSSS!!! i'm not sure if this is what you were looking for but i just took an idea and ran with it so i hope you like it! methinks there's going to be a part 2 for this as well...
mentions: SFW, fem!reader, goody two shoes!reader, slight stalker-ish vibes from malakai
taglist: @thesithdiaries @cassiesgreta @roseheartsworld @theworldofotps @babybatlover @ripleyswhore @auburnwrites @obl1vionblackhart @emogoblin-666 @hereliespumpkin @embertargaryen @neptune-lover @bunnysmyname @i-have-issues-lol @ares-athena @thatonepansexual2000 @witcherfromwallachia @infamousvampcx @christinabae 
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nothing about you screamed 'spooky'; you were one of the more juvial members of the roster, and everyone in AEW saw you as, for lack of a better term, a real goody two shoes.
for that exact reason, you tended to stay away from people like the members of the house of black. the only real interactions you had with them was matches with julia, and every time you were in their presence they really gave you chills that ran down your spine.
let's be real; four people, three of them very large men, who wore all black and had the spookiest scariest of personas? yeah, wasn't always your cup of tea.
but you began to notice malakai being...around. more often than he normally would be when everyone was backstage. the house members tended to keep to themselves, but noticing malakai on his own and coincidentally in your presence was beginning to feel a little off putting.
you did your best to ignore him though, you went about your regular business, interacting with friends and crew backstage that you always had, and trying not to pay any mind to the man who'd started to make his presence known around you.
the most recent AEW taping, however, is when things changed a bit. you didn't have any matches planned that night and mostly kept to yourself so you could take it easy and enjoy the show. malaki had progressed from just hanging around in the background, to finally approaching you when you went to your locker room.
you barely even heard him sneak in behind you. the closing of the door was what shook you, and you found yourself staring into the eyes of one of the most ruthless, soulless members of the AEW roster.
"i don't know what you think you're doing but you better-"
your words were cut off by a singular finger that malakai had raised to his lips, his way of effectively silencing you. you couldn't explain it, but the once unsettled feeling this man's presence used to create now had you somewhat spellbound. every move he made, had your full attention.
he'll finally speak up, his breath hot on your face and his voice a quiet (and slightly terrifying tone), "i just want you to listen to me, little bird."
you'd never admit it, but malaki calling you that made your stomach twist and turn in the best way possible. with a gentle nod, you let him continue and your eyes focus on his and their two different colored irises.
"i've been watching you for awhile now, and i can't keep myself away from you. someone too pure, too sweet for this industry...yet i can't stop myself from watching your every move."
a finger drifts from your cheekbone down to your jaw and your breath catches in your throat. the fact that malakai wanted anything to do with you...that he was watching you...it made you so uneasy but had you infatuated all at the same time.
malakai's next statement catches you even more off guard; "the house has a spot with your name on it, little dove. let us take you in. show you your true potential."
he can sense your hesitation, your silence enough of an answer for him to understand you weren't sure what to say. malakai leaning in closer gives you goosebumps, but you don't make any effort to back away from him. "i'm going to keep coming back to you for an answer, doll. so i'll give you time to think, but don't think i'll forget about you."
with that, malakai gave you one more knowing look and walked away from you. but his face never once left your thoughts, as well as his proposition, and you had started to think about the possibility of accepting his offer.
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wardlowsbabydoll · 1 year
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Being Protected By Kip Sabian and Penelope Ford
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It was the box that told him so
That you were the missing piece to him and Penelope
He didn’t know how, he and Penelope were all dark and twisty
And you? You cried when someone stepped on a bug instead of releasing it
Penelope better interpreted the box’s message
That you were too pure and innocent for the world, that the world would take advantage of you
So it was their job to protect your innocence
It started with Penelope walking up to you in catering, introducing herself
You had joined the roster a few months after she went out on injury so this was your first time meeting her
You had heard about her and Kip, although you wanted to form your own opinions of them yourself
Your sister Britt though, was all too quick to tell you how bad they were
Pot meet Kettle am I right?
Penelope offered to introduce you to Kip which you agreed to, ignoring your sister trying to pull you away from them
You couldn’t help but be enchanted by the silver haired couple
When Penelope had introduced you to Kip, he knew Penelope was right with the boxes intentions of keeping you safe
You were a big ball of sunshine, and warmth, and innocence that needed to be protected
When Penelope offered to second you during a match you were surprised, you had heard that she doesn’t second anyone except the Bunny
She made up an elaborate excuse that she would be out there to make sure you were safe and you bought it
Soon it evolved from being just her to her and Kip
You had no idea what you did to deserve their attention and protection
And again it evolved from just being ringside during your matches to hanging out backstage with you and even outside of work
You didn’t question it
You were too enthralled with Kip and Penelope to question it
Kip and Penelope soon became frequent guests at your home which they found suited your personality perfectly
Kip was the one to tell you about the box and how it had ordained them both to keep you safe
They thought you would run and say they were crazy for listening to a box
Instead you gave them one of your dazzling smiles, one that held joy and slight malicious intention behind it, like you knew something they didn’t
“Who are we to question the wills of the box?”
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hurricanrxna · 9 months
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hello tags !! just another new wrestling blog where I'll be posting all of my writing and fave wrestlers !
are you interested in x reader fics and perhaps a storyline featuring an original character that will tug at your romantic heartstrings ?! if so, this is the place to be !!
more details (+ pinned post) to come very soon ! so in the meantime stay tuned and come on down to hang out ! asks are always open ! :)
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