#finn balor imagine

[igncrxntripley]

their secret weapon pt. 14

synopsis: y/n's reunited with her loves, and they all begin to see just how much of a toll being away from them has taken on her.

author's note: grab your tissues and get the hell ready for this roller coaster

mentions: poly!judgment day, fem!reader, mentions of regular wrestling violence, some illusion to feelings of anxiety and depression, overall SFW

tags: @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 @kagome2909

"oh my god..." rhea had never reacted so fast to a text message. she was in bed, pajamas and all, ready to finally get some sleep after a hectic travel schedule and not having y/n home. but reading her phone for the last time before she planned to shut her eyes for the night had the eradicator jumping out of bed.

the rest of the group was scattered throughout the bedroom area; finn still deep in thought in the shower, dom fast asleep in bed already, and damian trying to make his side of the bed as comfortable as possible before hoping to be just as fast asleep as dominik. rhea getting out of bed and hurrying to slide someone's hoodie over her head was enough to wake dominik from his deep slumber, the young lucha rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "is there a fire?" he mumbled.

damian was just as confused. "rhea? babe, what's wrong?" he asked, watching the aussie hurry out of the bedroom and following closely behind. "rhea!"

"no no no no..." she was mumbling, panicking at the thought of what could have been on the other side of their front door. of course rhea wanted y/n home, they all did. but she also feared this was some sick joke. a nightmare she wasn't able to wake up from and she'd be forced to sit through the whole thing. the rain was drowning out the sound of damian's footprints rushing behind her, and a small crack of thunder sounded as she opened the door.

there stood y/n. soaking wet from the rain, shaking and trembling like a leaf, and the sight of rhea alone caused a sob to leave her lips. "m-mamí..."

"oh honey, shh," rhea tugged y/n into her arms and brought her inside the house. "i've got you, it's okay. you're home."

those words didn't feel real...none of this felt real to y/n. she'd spent the last month being ostracized from the people she loved as a form of payback. she was used as canon fodder against the judgment day, simply because she chose her own path and not what edge wanted for her. enough fear had been instilled in her that she didn't just go back home to her little family, and now that she was finally back in the safe embrace of the eradicator herself? that fear was even more rampant in her veins.

y/n was wriggling in rhea's arms, shivering and her teeth trembling as she tried to get warm. her entire body was drenched from the rain. even the warmth of rhea's body wasn't enough to make the shivering stop, and rhea realized that very quickly. "damian, dom, towels please?" she looked up at the top of the stairs, where dominik's mouth had practically dropped open with shock. "did i stutter? towels, dominik! dry clothes, blankets, anything!"

dominik snapped out of whatever trance he was in and ran into the bathroom for towels. finn was still showering, and upon hearing all of the commotion entering the steam-filled room where he was trying to process all of his emotions, he poked his head out from behind the curtain. "jeez, dom." he groaned. "it's late, what are you doing?"

the panic was written all over dom's face. "y/n..." he said, grabbing a stack of towels from a cabinet. "she's here. she came back in the rain." without another word, he left an astonished finn in the bathroom and rushed back to where rhea was holding a terrified y/n.

"i-i...i couldn't...rhea, it..." y/n could barely formulate words from how hard she was sobbing. it was hard to even distinguish what was tears and what was raindrops on her face.

rhea shook her head gently and wrapped y/n in a towel, then a blanket. "don't talk, y/n." she said softly, immediately pulling her close again to try and calm her down. "just take deep breaths for me, okay? come on, you're safe here. we've all got you."

damian, who's just finished bringing the warmest blankets in the house to where rhea and y/n were sitting together, took one of the towels from dominik and began drying y/n's hair so it would stop dripping down her back. "shh, estas en casa ahora hermosa." he said softly.

meanwhile, finn was left in a daze from dominik's words. y/n was here? she came back? how did she manage to do that? isn't she going to get in trouble? how he didn't slip when getting out of the shower was a mystery, because he got out of there as fast as he could and got dressed before rushing downstairs. the sight in front of him was one that not only broke his heart, but fueled every bit of anger that had already been permeating in his body. seeing y/n, shivering and huddled in rhea's arms as she sobbed and mumbled absolute nonsense was every reason for him to unleash absolute hell on edge.

go to her, my prince. she needs you now more than ever.

"oh, lovey..." the irishman rushed to where his girls were sat, his arms open for y/n who immediately rushed into them with another sob. "baby, what are you doing here? you know what they told you."

"i don't care!" she cried harder, hiding in his neck. "they can't keep me out of my home! t-that i pay for a-and clean and have a key to!" finn wrapped the towels around her a little tighter and she leaned into his loving touch. "no one is in charge of me but me."

all four members of the judgment day, while saddened this feud with edge and beth had gotten to this point, had to admit that there was an aspect to their princess's anger that had them feeling proud of her. the y/n they originally recruited into the judgment day probably would have never stuck her metaphorical middle finger up to her bosses or mentors. but her being in this position had forced her to dig up that buried confidence and finally put it to use.

time had passed, with all five members of this reunited judgment day sitting in the living room trying to warm up and calm down y/n until she was no longer sobbing and shivering. she'd been reduced to silent tears and the slightest trembles in her shoulders, but nothing more. more than anything, y/n was exhausted and she wanted to sleep in her own bed. "can i please go take s shower?" she asked quietly from finn's shoulder.

the prince nodded in response, damian moving the blanket and wet towels from her body as she stood up from her tight ball on the floor. "i'll put your pajamas in the dryer so they're warm for you, love."

the two walked upstairs, one of finn's arms around y/n as they went into the bathroom together. he grabbed a spare towel for the dryer as well, and gave a gentle kiss to y/n's forehead. "what else do you need, angel?" he was expecting something simple as answer from y/n; maybe her water bottle to be filled and by their bedside, or something to eat, maybe even a request for a specific member of their little family to hold her that evening or to sleep in the middle. but her words instead held a much deeper meaning.

"revenge. i want revenge."

****

monday night raw. only three weeks away from wrestlemania, the grandest stage of them all, and the judgment day only had one thing on their minds; ending this feud with edge, once and for all. for everything he did to them. for all of the chaos he put their little family through. every one of them wanted a piece of the fight, but finn ultimately was the one who'd be in that ring with the hall of famer.

edge stood in the ring, facing four members of the group who stood at the top of the ramp. they stood strong, like a solid barrier against the negativity and hurt edge had put them through. "a few weeks ago, you challenged me to a match at wrestlemania, right?" he asked finn. "and since you're not man enough to come in here and face me, you want your match at wrestlemania? fine, you got it!'

finn was hyped; he was nodding, smiling at the other man while the other members were getting just as hyped alongside him. finn had been dying for this match. he issued this challenge weeks ago, and the desire to be in a ring alone with this man was only getting bigger and bigger. the cheers of the crowd around them wasn't helping anything either.

"hey, did you hear that, dom?" the prince asked. "rhea, did you hear that? finn's going to wrestlemania! you think the beating i gave you at extreme rules was bad-" the adrenaline was pumping through his veins, he was trying his best to get through this promo without letting his hype get the better of him.

"shut your mouth!" edge's words silenced him, the crowd reacting in the canadian's favor. "for the last year of my comeback, i've wasted it on all of you." by his choice, for the most part. "the year before that, i wrestled in front of a bunch of tv screens in the thunderdome. i don't have time for this. i'm running out of time."

the irony in his words could be felt by the judgment day on an entirely different level. he had so much to accomplish that he abandoned y/n, left her in the dust in favor of his own career that had lasted twenty-plus years. sure, he was running out of time. but running out of time so fast that he had to practically forget y/n ever needed him in the first place?

the anger was pulsing through finn's body. the others could sense it, and dom put a careful hand on finn's shoulder in hopes that he'd calm down. but he couldn't stop pacing and moving as he glared deep into edge's soul from the top of the ramp.

"so the way i see it, there's only one way that this can end." edge said, holding onto the top rope as the audience also picked up on where he was going. finn was watching him carefully, his top lip twitching in anger just at the sight of him. "at wrestlemania, edge versus finn bálor, inside hell in a cell."

the audience reacted exactly how one would expect; finn stood stoic in his spot, edge was shaking with anger and adrenaline. the cheers from the crowd only fueled the two men and their respective anger.

finn was gripping his mic tight, his knuckles starting to whiten. "edge, i've been to hell before." he stated. "it spit me out because hell couldn't handle my demons. i'll see you at wrestlemania, but until then..." he looked at the other three members of the group, but what edge didn't see was what stood behind him with her own weapon of choice.

there y/n stood, coming up from her hiding spot under the ring with her own adrenaline rush. no one wanted this revenge on her mentor more than she did. no one wanted a front row seat more than her. this would be her first taste of that, as she swing her arms back and the kendo stick in her hands struck the back of the hall of famer. she hated to admit it, but there was a sense of pride as he fell to the mat and her partners began to unleash their own hell on him. y/n hit edge not once, not twice, but three times; and the yelps of pain that emanated from him sent chills down her spine.

even as the rest of the ring burst into chaos, other superstars coming out to edge's defense, she stood in front of him with her breath ragged and her palms sweating. "you're going to wish you never asked to meet the prince in the gates of hell." he'd never heard that growl to her voice or seen that ravenous look in her eyes. this was a new y/n, one that was sticking it to the people who'd caused her more pain than she'd been able to manage in her small body.

"get ready to meet the demon you created, pops."

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[1-800-sinister]

Jealous

(the judgment day (NO JD) x reader i decided to make it fem i'm sorry)

You were minding your business, fetching some food for you and the group, when the bloodline came up to you. Roman was smirking at you, and you sighed, looking at him, "Can I help you?" 

"Um, my tribal chief has to speak first, not you." Paul Heyman spoke up, and you glared at him. "Who was talking to you, baldy?" you questioned Paul.

Paul kept his mouth shut while Roman kept smirking. Finally, he said, "I want you to join the bloodline; you would be a great asset for us." You laughed, and you were about to speak when you were joined by Damian. Finn, Rhea, and Dominik 

Damian spoke up, "She's ours, so kindly." Rhea stopped Damian, "Actually, not kindly back the fuck off." She spoke 

"Get to walking, champ; nobody wants you here." Finn glared at Roman, and Dominik was also glaring. 

Roman laughed, rolling his eyes, and walking away with the rest of the bloodline. You look at the four. "Jealous much?" you smirk.

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[myluvrrhea]

Hello i was asking if you could do Platonic Judgement day x fem reader?

When reader is a lot younger than the rest of them and they have a family bond like siblings or parental views and she is new talent and with all that comes some fame and when out (wherever you like) Reader gets attention from an old man as she walks to the toilets alone? Its okay if you dont want to xx

Silhouette - Pastel Ghost

parings - Platonic!The Judgment Day x Wrestler! Reader - Kinda Rhea x Reader in a way

Warnings - Angst , implications of Feeling lightheaded , weird old man , R! getting knocked into a wall , reader passes out, thats all tell me if I missed some!!

please do not read this if you have suffered trauma from any of these things!!

Word Count - 0.5k

You and The Judgment Day had grown closer as you began wrestler. Damian and Rhea , training you and teaching you new moves that hadnt yet been introduced to you. And although you were a couple years younger than the youngest member of, which was Dominik, you all had a family/sibling dynamic.

You had started yiur wresting career at the 2019 royal rumble , being competiter #15. Although not many people knew you at the time , your career had grown throughout the years. And with the help of The Judgment Day, a fandom grew lager and larger until eventually you got your title shot. 

It was you versus becky lynch for the smackdown women’s championship. You had fought hard and long to get the title shot as none of the other wrestlers made it easier for you. Becky didnt go easy on you either. But image the suprise when you had pinned her, making you the new smack down women’s champion.

Your rise also grew more in 2023. At first not many paid attention to you as far as visuals and talent. But soon enough people started noticing the talent you had not only for promos , but in the ring. This made you a fan favorite around the world. Soon your merch was selling out. You started meeting many fans around the world as you Traveled, and people started recognizing you more and more as time went on. You felt like you were on top of earth. This was your dream after all.

Right now , you were getting ready to go out to a restaurant with The Judgment Day. After all , they are your best friends. You heard the doorbell ring , as you put on the last piece of jewelry for your outfit. You quickly headed downstairs , grabbing your phone and keys as you unlocked the door, met with Dominik , standing outside the door waiting for you. You quickly gave him a hug as he opened his mouth to speak. 

“Hey , you ready?” He asked

“Yup let’s go,” you replied with a smile.

You opened the door of the truck as you were met with the faces of the 3 wrestlers. 

“Hi guys!” You smiled at them.

They all responded with a “hi” as they all gave you separate hugs. Which was hard due to being in the car , but you made it work. Finn drove as you,  Dominik and Damian , and Rhea played game pigeon together in the group chat.

When you guys arrived at the restaurant, the wait hadn’t been long , as a couple minutes of waiting, a waiter had seat you guys at a booth nearby. As you all sat down , a waited came by , introducing themselves and taking our drink orders. After a couple minutes of waiting , the waited came back  with drinks on a trey. We decided on what to order as the waiter took our order.

After ordering , I decided to go wash my hands in the bathroom. As I walked to the bathroom , you didn’t notice a man following nearby. And when you did you hadn’t thought much about it. Maybe he had to go to the bathroom too , you thought. But your thoughts were rushed away when he had followed you into the girls bathroom. Which didn’t go unnoticed by Rhea , as she sat at a good enough view of the bathroom , that she could see the man getting into the bathroom. 

Before you could turn around to see the man, he spoke first.

“Hey , im a big fan I was wondering if I could have an autograph, or maybe your number,” he spoke

You turned to look at the man and realized he was old. I mean he looked like he was in his 60s at-least.

“I can give you an autograph — but not my num-,” I was cut off when he slammed me into a wall. I felt the pain hit my back as I tried getting up , with no luck. 

“Just give me your number its not that hard,” he yelled at you. You wished this could end , why was he doing this and how were you going to get out of this? You could stand , and he was towering over you.

You heard the mans scream as a loud thump echoed in the bathroom. You looked up , your hair mostly in your face as you saw the silhouette of someone. You moved your hair out of your face as you relished it was Rhea. 

“Honey , are you alright,” She spoke. You could she was panicking just by the sound of her breathing.

“I-I cant get up..” you spoke. Still shocked by the events that had occurred in just an hour of being here. Rheas mind stopped for a moment. She wanted to kill this guy. But she knew you and your safety was more important.

“I want to leave Rhea … p-please,” You said again. You felt the tears pricking your eyes as your breathing got heavier. The atmosphere of the bathroom making you feel scared thinking about what took place.

Rhea car-fully picked you up , bridal style as she led you over to the boys. Once they got a view of you and Rhea, they had felt like it had been a punch to their heart. They stopped their conversation as they went to stand up , getting a better look at you.

“Lass what happened?” Finna spoke. He was getting more worried by the second and to be completely honest, so was the rest of the group.

Tried answering, but nothing could come out your mother but silent sobs. Rhea explained what happened, but about halfway though, you had already passed out in Rheas arms.

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[daddyhausen]

{ y’all brought this upon yourselves istg. this is your fault @pxnkgirlie }

• heat — demon balor •

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{ summary } — balor was in heat needed his frustrations dealt with, he set his sights on the first little bunny he saw, that being you

{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, a/b/o { kinda?? it’s mostly balor being in heat }, cnc, breeding kink, home invasion, monster fucking, restraints, rough sex, somnophilia, male orgasm, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, internal cumshots, vaginal creampie

{ word count } — 867

{ pairing } — fem!reader x demon balor

{ genre } — smut

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it was that time again. where the heat warmed his loins, he became insatiable, desperate, where he crawled about his hands and knees like a wild animal in search of a hole to fill. the moon’s glow rained down across his skin, painting the patches of flesh exposed to it in silver-grey stripes, despite enjoying the night he kept close to the shadows so as to not alert anyone in such a peaceful suburbia, one he would very much disrupt with his mere presence.

a scent had carried him here, unbenounced to him as he seemingly snapped out of his animalistic trance, finally coming to in order to observe his surroundings for a moment. the houses all looked the same, a mere copy and paste of white and beige, the same pristine picket fence lined their front yards, the lack of individuality made balor’s stomach curl with disdain. the scent had picked up again, a brisk wind had elevated it, it was sweeter, richer than the last. balor twitched with excitement, the vine-like tendrils protruding from his back fluttered softly along with the breeze, his cock grew hard between his exposed thighs. the scent was close, maybe two or three houses over. he had never experienced such a sweet scent, he had sampled a few that could run in close second but by god that held nothing on this sweetness

he followed slowly, his knuckles leading his strides, carefully weaving through bushes and other shrubbery, making sure to keep himself hidden, sticking as close to the walls and the floor. soft grunts caught in his chest, his cock throbbing with such dispair, his seed already glossing the tip, slowly beginning to leak down his shaft. balor was beside himself, his heat had never been this bad, he’s never gotten off this quickly just by a scent. maybe he was losing his mind, or what was left of it at least. balor stuck up his nose, inhaling deeply as the scent grew more prominent. he found himself in front of the house it was permeating from. balor licked his lips feverishly, tongue hanging out past it has he scaled the side wall of the house, realising the origin of the sweetness was coming from the second floor. he peeked through the window, squinting his eyes to gain a clearer vision, he noticed a sleeping figure, sprawled out across the bed, the same scent radiating from between your thighs.

the warm summer air proved fruitful for balor as he noticed your body void of any clothing, such a welcoming invitation. balor’s cock leaked with anticipation, finally his frustrations were going to be dealt with. slowly, he pried open the latch of the window, slipping inside without so much as a word. he crawled over to the foot of your bed, admiring how wet your cunt was. you must have been touching yourself, it would explain why your scent was so strong.

his weight made a slight dip in the mattress, one that made you stir in your sleep in a minor way. balor was quick to act, the tendrils had a mind of their own, two wrapping around your ankles tightly, prying your legs apart, balor inhaled your scent deeply before the tendrils mimicked the same actions as before, wrapping tightly around your wrists this time securing them behind your back balor’s cock was flushed with arousal, teasing your dripping folds with the tip, surprised slightly at how slick your little pussy was. his breath became heavy, growls catching in his parched throat as he slowly filled you up, adoring the way your confused whimpers sounded as he stretched your walls.

“shhh, little bunny…” balor reached around, stuffing your mouth with your ruined panties which you’d discarded by your side previously.

“balor needs to breed you…” your soft whines flooded his senses, feeling like he was drowning in arousal as he gave the first, rough thrust. he had been waiting days for this, he definitely was not going to waste it by going easy on you. he bottomed out, remaining deep inside as he watched your hips squirm back against his cock, completely unaware you were being taken advantage of, nor that it was by a being that was otherworldly. still, your cunt continued to slick his cock with your wetness.

he began to move, rough and fast as he pounded into you. he was feral, unhinged, just so enthralled to finally bury his cock deep in a cunt. spit began to gather around the corners of your mouth, dripping down your chin, staining your sheets, continuing to remain blissfully unaware of your situation. balor became even more frantic, his cock twitched inside your warmth. he could feel the clench of your sweet pussy around his size, god…even as you were so unaware, your cunt dripped for him. balor did not hesitate to fill you up, pumping you with rope after rope of his hot seed, breeding your fertile hole in the process. he’s even caught you whimpering at the sensation.

he pulled out, admiring the sight of his cum leaking from between your thighs. he knew he would need to fill you up more than once

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[thesithdiaries]

Choose (Rhea Ripley/TJD imagine)

Pairing: Platonic!The Judgement Day x female!reader

Warnings: spoilers for Fastlane 2023 if you haven't watched it, no google translate because spanish is my first language, typical wrestling violence, angst, him or me trope, gaslighting, choking, mentions of bruises and marks, made up women's championship, is finn the villain? probably

Setting: Monday Night Raw after WWE Fastlane 2023

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The air felt thick in the locker room. At least it felt that way for Y/N.

She finally had a match for the new women's championship. Y/N had worked hard for weeks, training and practicing her moves, and working on her strategy. Rhea had been a huge help for her, as she was the current Raw Women's Champion. The match was against Becky Lynch. Y/N didn't lie to herself, Becky was great at what she did, and beating her was going to be tough.

“JD is going to be on standby to help you,” Finn told Y/N, making her snap out of her thoughts. JD stood there, smiling.

“What? Why?” She replied, confused.

“What do you mean "why”? Nobody will see it coming, because they'll expect Rhea or Dom to go out there with you.”

“Yeah, you could use the surprise to your advantage,” Dom pipped in, softly nudging her arm.

“I could go with you if you want,” Damian suggested, noticing she wasn't liking the initial idea.

“No.” Y/N finally said, standing up from the couch. Everyone looked at her, some shocked and some not surprised.

“Why not?” Both Finn and JD asked at the same time.

“I can do this on my own,” Y/N reminded them, making Finn scoff. “I really don't want anyone there with me. I want to show everyone that I do belong in this group.”

Rhea was quiet, analyzing everything. A slow, burning rage crept up on her for the way they were treating Y/N.

“It's time for my match, I’ll see you guys later.”

When Y/N left and closed the door, Rhea turned to look at the guys. “You heard her. I don't want anyone out there, do you understand? It's what she asked.”

-

The match had gone on for 20 minutes. The crowd was deafening, loving the way Becky and Y/N worked with each other. It was such an important match for both of them.

It had been very back-and-forth, both women showing their incredible skills and determination. Y/N, using a new move, locked Becky into a submission hold. The crowd cheered in anticipation as Becky groaned in pain, her fingers trying to reach the ropes.

Y/N heard boos and turned her head towards the ramp. JD McDonagh was making his way to the side of the ring. He rushed and got to the apron, attempting to help Y/N by distracting the referee. Both he and Y/N set their attention to the guy, not noticing Becky was tapping out.

She released the hold, pissed that JD went against her wishes. As Y/N turned back to Becky, though, she used the distraction in her favor. She quickly did the Manhandle Slam, sending Y/N crashing to the mat. Before going for the pin, Becky kicked JD off the ring.

Y/N sat there motionless as Becky’s theme song was playing. The ringing in her ears was so loud that she couldn't really distinguish if the crowd was cheering or booing. She almost had it, the championship was at the tip of her fingers, and now it was gone.

As the lights dimmed for a commercial break, Y/N pulled herself together and quickly went backstage. The Judgment Day was waiting for her behind the curtain, all of them panting and out of breath.

Y/N walked past them towards the locker room, without even uttering a word.

“Y/N wait,” Dom called out, walking after her. “Please stop walking.”

“I really don't wanna talk right now,” Y/N admitted. Dom grabbed her arm softly, making her stop. “Dom-”

“We didn't know he was going to do it,” Dominik informed her. “He was called for an interview right after you left and then he was out there. We ran but we didn't make it in time. Everything happened too quickly.”

“What's done is done, just leave me alone.”

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“Damian, come on, let him go,” Finn pleaded.

JD was pressed against the wall, a few inches off the ground, Damien tightly choking him. “This is all your fault. Ya me tienes harto.” (I’m so tired of you.)

“I told you to stay backstage. What part of that didn't you understand?” Rhea barked, pissed off.

“Come on guys, we couldn't have poss-”

“Enough!” Damian interrupted Finn. “You knew he would do it because you told him to. You are both responsible.”

Finn laughed nervously. “No, man, I didn't tell him anything.”

Dom lightly tapped Rhea’s shoulder, pointing at Y/N’s bag still on the table. She was still in the arena. Rhea left to go look for her.

After walking for what felt like hours, she found her on the other side of the arena, sitting on top of an equipment cart. “There you are. I've been looking everywhere for you.” Rhea sat next to her, taking in her appearance. There were bruises and red marks all over her face and body.

Y/N didn't reply, just sat there, hugging her legs. In reality, she wanted to scream and cry, tear everything apart.

“Come on, love, talk to me,” Rhea begged, softly caressing her arm.

“I… asked for one thing tonight, just one… and he couldn't do that for me.”

“I know,” Rhea sighed. “We should've been paying him more attention, but I was sure he wasn't going to do anything.”

“Finn doesn't respect me,” Y/N informed her. “And before you ask why, he always gaslights and belittles me in a joking way, but we all know it's not a joke. He never considers my feelings or what I want. I lost my match, because of him and his friend. They lost their titles at Fastlane because of JD and I’m also sure he did something to the briefcase.”

“Y/N-” Rhea started, but Y/N kept talking.

“If JD McDonagh joins the Judgement Day, I’m out.”

They both stared at each other, Rhea not knowing what to say to that. She would leave? She couldn't leave them… not like that.

“I'm going to our next city, see you next week.”

“Wait, you're not coming to the rest of the shows?” Rhea asked, confused and even more worried.

“No… I need a break,” Y/N admitted. “I'll see you later, tell Damian and Dom I left.”

Rhea stood there, at a loss. Her favorite girl was about to leave a group that has fought so hard to get to the top, all because two idiots didn't care about her enough to listen to a simple request. The anger from before was spilling over. She felt her hands shaking from it. Finn and JD hurt Y/N, now they were going to pay.

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[kyleoreillylover]

Finn Balor x Fem!Reader

Summary: Finn takes care of his very sick and stubborn girl.

You lay in your locker room, your body aches and lump in your throat weighing you down and making you feel like you ran a marathon. The harsh bright lights felt harsh against your tired eyes, and the room's cold ass temperature did nothing to help your already freezing body. In just a few hours, you were supposed to be in the ring, giving your all in the ring and to the fans watching. But right now, all you wanted to do was curl up in bed and sleep off your sickness for the next few days.

Your phone buzzed, and you glanced at the screen. It was a message from Liv. She was due to wrestle tonight as well, and you'd both been looking forward to catching up before the show.

"Liv's probably excited to see me," you muttered to yourself, trying to summon the energy to get up.

As you struggled to put on your ring gear, the door to your locker room creaked open, and in walked Liv. "Hey, girl! Ready to kick some ass tonight?" she cheered, her voice full of enthusiasm.

"You know it, babe." You answered, managing a weak smile, but Liv's sharp eyes caught your dull ones and the faint sheen of sweat on your forehead. "Sweetie, are you okay? You look a bit... off," she observed, concern etching her features.

You quickly brushed off her worry. "I'm just a little tired, Liv. I'll be fine once I get in the ring," you assured, though your voice was barely above a whisper.

Liv wasn't convinced. She stepped closer, her brow furrowing as she reached out and felt your forehead. "You're burning up! Why didn't you say anything, dummy?"

You avoided her gaze, trying to shrug off her concern. There was nothing scarier than an angry protective Liv. "It's nothing, Liv. Just a little fever. I've wrestled through worse."

But Liv was having none of it. She pushed you gently until you were seated and then slipped off her leather jacket. "Here, put this on. You're shivering."

You tried to refuse, but Liv was insistent. She draped the jacket over your shoulders and she gently pushed you down onto the locker room bench. "Sit. I'm getting you some water."

You sighed but complied, watching as Liv filled a cup with water from the nearby sink. She handed it to you and then scurried off to grab a box of tissues.

Liv returned and sat down next to you, worry etched across her face. "You're not going out there tonight, okay? I don't care what you say."

You sighed again but didn't argue. "Just let me finish getting ready. I'll be fine."

Liv shot you a disapproving look. "I'm telling Finn."

Your eyes widened, panic setting in. "No! Liv, promise me you won't tell Finn. He'll worry, and he's got his own match to focus on."

Liv hesitated but ultimately nodded. "Fine, but only because you're going to promise me that if you feel any worse, you'll pull out of the match."

You agreed reluctantly, and Liv gave you a reassuring pat on the back before excusing herself to head to her own locker room. Little did you know, Liv was more concerned about you than you realized.

As you continued to get ready, there was a knock at your locker room door. You assumed it was Liv returning with more supplies, so you called for her to come in without looking up.

The door opened, but instead of Liv's cheerful voice, you heard Finn's concerned one. "Luv? Liv told me you're not feeling well. Are you okay?"

You froze, slowly turning to face him, your pale face now visible. Finn's eyes widened with worry as he rushed over to you, his hand gently touching your forehead.

"You're burning up," he whispered, his voice laced with concern.

"I'm fine, Finn," you mumbled weakly, trying to downplay your illness.

Finn wasn't having it. He scooped you up into his arms, ignoring your protests, and began carrying you out of the locker room.

"Finn! Put me down!" you exclaimed, but your voice came out shaky and small.

Finn ignored you and carried you to the medical area. The doctors there confirmed that you were indeed running a fever and advised you not to wrestle tonight. Finn nodded in agreement and helped you back into your regular clothes.

Once you were bundled up and ready to go, Finn gently scolded you as he drove you back to your place. "You should have told me sooner, Luv. You don't have to be so stubborn. I care about your well-being more than any match."

You sighed and leaned your head against his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Finn. I just didn't want to worry you."

Finn pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I'd rather know and take care of you. Now, let's get you home and rest up. I'll make you some soup."

As you nestled into Finn's warm embrace, you couldn't help but smile. You were thankful for him (and for Liv too) and there must've been a God or angel up there that liked you because you didn't know how Finn had the patience to keep putting up with your stubborn ass. You didn't like being taken care of by anyone, usually settling for pushing through whatever it was you were dealing with, but Finn was slowly undoing all of that, teaching you that it didn't hurt to be taken care of once in a while. And you couldn't have been more grateful for that.

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[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

Pink Lights

Summary: You voted and here it is! Sweet, filled with love hanky-panky (with an unconventional pairing). Happy Valentine’s Day! *cough* Maso’s style *cough*

Pairings: Judgement Day x Reader

Editor: @thenightmareismyreality

Tag: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @melissahausen , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin , @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @legit9thlunaticwarrior , @baysexuality , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch , @whenimakeitshine1234 , @moxkindagirl

Overwhelmed, that’s what you felt at the moment. Your rational brain had already shut down from the sensations caused by three pairs of hands roaming over your body - all that you could do was feel.

A single red rose glided over your skin, being passed by from one hand to the next until goosebumps rose in your soft skin. The delicate petals felt like the most innocent kiss upon your body, before its coolness was replaced with warm lips.

“Give me your hands, love” Finn’s voice murmured, as you intertwined your fingers together. His blue eyes bore into your soul, as if exposing all of your fears to him.

“It’s okay, my love. You know you’re safe with us, don’t you?” Finn asked, as you nodded in response.

Black kiss prints covered your chest and neck, and now made their way down your stomach. “You’re so beautiful, princess. I can’t believe how lucky we are” Rhea whispered against your skin, as Damian’s hands caressed your thighs, softly pushing them apart to expose your dampened folds to their eyes “The most gorgeous woman in the world is all ours” He growled back, while his dark eyes stared at Finn’s lips covering yours in a slow, rhythmic kiss.

“Tonight is all about you, beautiful” Finn murmured against your bottom lip “We’ll worship you like the goddess that you are. We’ll shower you with our love, pour our devotion into you, make you feel just how much you mean to us”.

“You already do that” You stated, shivering when Damian’s stubble scraped against your inner thigh.

“But we do it our way,” He answered.

“And tonight you deserve to have it your way. As soft and sweet as you are” Rhea whispered before her nose brushed against your mound. The scent of your arousal elicited a low moan from her.

Finn’s lips showered your face with soft pecks, as Damian’s finger pushed past your walls and Rhea’s tongue traced your clit with lazy circles.

Your mouth opened in an “o” shape as you felt yourself drowning in sensations, your body was like an instrument they knew all too well. Knew where to touch and how, knew what to say or do to make you see stars. None of them ever failed to make you feel desired and special, as if you’re the only woman they’ll ever need, the only one who can satisfy their needs - both physical and emotional.

They’re starved for you, for you touch, your body, your being. Everything you’re willing to give them, they’ll gladly take it, and so they do every time without fail.

By the time Damian slid a second finger in you and Rhea’s tongue applied more pressure to your bundle of nerves, you were a moaning mess. You freed one of your hands so you could palm Finn’s erection through his sweatpants, “Please?” being the only thing you could voice to him.

He pushed the sweatpants down his legs and tossed them behind him, your hand instantly closing around his cock, feeling the trail of pre cum glide down the back of your hand.

“Rhea” You whined, and she soon understood the request. She lifted herself up to her knees and quickly made her way towards you, placing each of her strong thighs on either side of your face, before she slowly sank down, instantly feeling your tongue parting her folds.

Your other hand reached for Damian, making grabby hands his way and silently asking him the last thing that you needed.

He kissed your knuckles as he intertwined your fingers and aimed his tip against your entrance before slowly filling you up with his length.

Your hand on Finn’s cock and your tongue on Rhea’s folds began to move at the same time Damian moved inside you.

Four loud moans could be heard within the room, and for the next few hours, that was the only noise people could hear.

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[aalyssah]

Start A Family With You

Pairing: Finn Balor x Wife!Reader

Warnings: Smut. Baby Making, Fluff, Oral, (Reader Receiving), Praise, Soft Sex, and Unprotected Sex. Minors DNI 18+

Word Count: 2,331

Summary: After babysitting Becky and Seth's baby, it makes you and Finn realize you're ready for that life.

A/N: Someone asked me for a Finn fluff on Wattpad, so here it is. Hope You Enjoy!

When you and Finn got the call from your friend Becky asking to watch their daughter Roux, you instantly said yes.

You and Finn are so close with the two of them, there was no way you could say no. The knock at the door made you get up, opening the door to see Becky and Seth dressed beautifully with Roux on Becky's hip.

"Hey guys!" You stepped aside, letting them come in. Finn greeted them, taking Roux in his arms. "Thank you so much for doing this. We can take her if y'all don't-" You were quick to shut Becky up. "Nope, stop talking. We are going to watch Roux and y'all are gonna go out and have a good time together."

Seth smiled, nodding his head. "I have to agree with her babe." Becky rolled her eyes at her husband. "Okay, fine. I packed some juice and snacks in her bag, let her down for a nap for exactly 30 minutes, then wake her up and-"

You playfully leaned over and covered her mouth. "Becky I swear if you don't stop talking I'll slap you. Go with Seth, have a good time, and don't be back until after 9!" Becky chuckled. "Okay Mom." They waved goodbye, leaving to the car before pulling out the driveway.

You closed the door, turning back to Finn. You smiled seeing Roux in his arms, playing with the collar of his shirt. "Okay, let's do this." You grabbed the bag and began putting the stuff up. Y'all played with Roux, stringing over 5 toys out the living room.

Roux loved you both, giggling at you and Finn. You put on a show, attempting to teach Roux her ABC's. She sang the song, you and Finn clapping every time she said the letters right.

Every time you weren't watching Finn would look at you with so much love and adoration, smiling wide and you and Roux played together. He helped when needed, but for the most part he watched.

You wanted to do this mostly by yourself because you agreed to this. You basically agreed and then told Finn last minute. He wasn't gonna deny having Roux over, but he would've never thought you would be the one to deal with kids.

It was 9:27 and that was time for you to feed Roux before putting her down for a small nap before her parents got back. So, you went to the kitchen and pulled out some crackers and juice.

She ate like a big girl, with you giving her praises. "Oh, pick up the crumbs. They can attract many little insects and bugs!" You said, tickling her. Finn smiled, seeing how well you were with her.

You both watched a show as she ate, her head drooping against your shoulder. You noticed and quickly scooped her up, bringing her to your bedroom. You gently placed her under the covers, tucking her in.

You stood there for a second, looking at her sleep so peacefully. You jumped at the sound of a small laugh, turning around quickly. Finn stood there, looking at you both.

You silently left the room, meeting up with him in the living room. "God she was so good today. I thought this would be hard!" You exclaimed, cleaning up a little. You picked up the plates, juice cup and brought it to the kitchen.

Finn stopped you, taking the stuff from your hands. "Hey, you did a lot today, go sit down and relax." You let him take the stuff away with a huff. "Dang, I can't even clean the house! I feel like I'm pregnant and can't do anything." You playfully joked, but the look Finn gave you was different from any other time.

There was an expression you couldn't read. Finn washed the dishes, and cleaned the toys, packing it back in the bag. You both sat on the couch, waiting for Becky and Seth to come.

*Knock, Knock, Knock*

You got up and opened the door with a smile. "Hey, y'all had fun?" Becky nodded her head. "Yeah, I'm glad I listened to y'all. It's been a minute since we had alone time." Finn came from behind you with a sleepy Roux, in his hands.

"Hey baby." Becky said, taking her in her arms.

Roux clinged to her Mom, hugging her, and giving grabby hands to her Dad. You smiled at the interaction with the child, wiping a fake tear away. "She was so good today. Taught her some ABC's, we watched TV, played, and she ate some crackers, so you might have to feed her something."

Becky took note of that, handing Roux to Seth. "Uh, Seth, I can help ya with the bag while you take Roux." Finn suggested, leaving you and Becky alone.

You and Becky went to the kitchen, sitting at the island. "Man, when I say y'all got a great daughter I mean it! She's so pretty and so well behaved. I didn't have one problem with her." Becky listened to you speak, smiling at your words.

"Y/n, you and Finn ever talked about having kids? You would be a great mother!" Her question made you freeze. You haven't really thought of that, but now that she's saying something, it's making you think otherwise.

"Well in the beginning of our relationship, yeah I did, but with our schedules so hectic and plus I'm 34, don't you think that's a little too late?" Becky's eyes grew wide. "Late? Oh god no Y/n, that's perfect. I had Roux at 33 and she's the best thing that's ever happened to me."

You took in her words. "Do you want a child?" You stayed silent, but nodded your head. You weren't one to talk about your feelings much, but watching Roux sparked something inside you.

You wanted that future.

"Then talk to him. I'm sure Finn will say yes. The way he looks at you says it all." Just then, the door opened back up, you and Becky ending the conversation. Finn came around the corner with a nervous look on his face. "Seth's waiting for you." Finn informed Becky.

Becky stood up, waking to the door. She gave you one last basically saying, 'talk to him.' The door closed and locked, you and Finn sitting in silence. You were first to get up, trying to walk to the room, but Finn stopped you.

"Baby, can we talk?" You froze in your spot with a small nod. You both walked to the bedroom, sitting on the bed. "I just wanna talk to you about something." He started off.

"First off I wanna say you don't have to agree with this, I'm just suggesting something." He paused, grabbing your hand, rubbing circles on your knuckles.

"We've been together for over 10 years now and I think it's time we brought another human into the world. Now you don't have to, it's your body, your decision, but I want a baby, I want a kid that we can love, cherish, and protect, and I want it with you."

You listened to his words, tears brimming your eyes. "I'll give you time to think about it, but I'm ready. The way you handled Roux today, made me see something. You would be an great mother, I want that with you, but like I said, it's your decision."

Finn finally let go of you, getting ready to stand up, but you grabbed his arm. "Babe." You whispered. "I want that too. I want a baby." Finn quickly leaned down, engulfing you in a hug. You felt something wet on your neck, tears from Finn.

He held you gently before pulling back. "You wanna try tonight?" You nodded your head, pulling him down on the bed. You both were in a soft kiss, Finn’s hands trailing up and down your body.

He quickly removed your clothes, placing kisses along your body. You moaned, closing your eyes and laying back. Finn was kissing down from your neck to your stomach. “Can’t wait for someone to be inside here.”

You both shared a small laugh, but was soon cut off when Finn came down, and rubbed his finger through your folds.

You looked down at him, seeing him laying between your legs. “You don’t have to Finn. We can just get into it.” Finn shook his head, leaning down towards your cunt.

“I want to. You’re the one who’s gonna be carrying our baby. I can at least worship you while you’re free.” He said before diving in. He placed small kisses on your thigh, teasing your entrance before finally matching in.

His mouth sucked at your clit and entrance while you moaned out loudly. Your hands came to his hair, pulling and tugging at it. Finn looked up at you, all while still lapping at your cunt. You threw your head back at the sigh, feeling hit.

Finn reached up and pushed two fingers in, groaning at the wet gushing sound your pussy made. “Oh shit!” You cursed, feeling more pleasure erupt in your body. Finn suckled your clit while his fingers repeatedly pulled in and out of you.

You gushed around his fingers, your juices spilling on his tongue and Finn took it all. After one last lick he pulled back, missing the taste of you. You instantly pulled him up for a sloppy kiss, your juices now on your tongue.

Finn pulled back quickly, stripping from his sweats and boxers. He was already hard as stroked himself. You reached to jerk his cock, ready to suck him off, but he stopped you. “No baby, I just told you this is about you and your body. Let me make you feel good.”

He gently pushed you back and spread your legs, giving him full access to your body. He slowly pushed in, groaning at the feeling before falling forward and tucking his head in your neck. Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to you.

His thrust was slow and steady, not wanting to rush the orgasm. Finn held your body tightly as his cock moved in and out of you. Your hands were in his hair once more, tugging when specific thrusts felt good.

You both were silent except for the little moans and praises that came from you. Finn was whispering things in your ear such as; ‘You feel s’good’ and ‘Can’t wait to get you pregnant. The whole world will know about our little family.’ He said this while pressing kisses to your neck as an indication of love.

You could only moan and take in his words as he fucked you. He was making sure you could feel every thrust, every vein, every kiss being placed because he knows once y’all have a kid, it’s gonna be extremely hard to get with you. Especially if it’s a boy because he will definitely be a momma’s boy.

You moaned when his cock hit a spot deep inside you. “Right there?” You let out a pathetic whine, the heels of your feet digging into his ass, attempting to push him deeper. Finn chuckled, thrusting slightly harder, his tip hitting the area.

Your hands came around his waist, squeezing him tight. Finn’s lips came to yours, forcing his tongue down your throat. You both held onto each other for dear life as you felt your near coming.

You clenched around his cock, warning him how close you were. “You gonna cum?” You nodded your head, not being able to speak due to the pleasure he was putting you in.

“Then do it, baby. Cum for me.” Finn helped you out by rubbing your clit just how you liked it. Slow with a little pinch.Your body broke down a string of curse words flying from your mouth, but you didn’t know.

You didn’t know because your hearing turned dead as you came. Finn groaned at the feeling of your cunt harshly clenching down on him, his body growing tired.

He still kept up his pace, but it was much harder than before. Clapping noises began to form from your bodies as well as loud grunts from Finn. “I’m gonna cum, Love. Can’t hold it any longer.”

You rubbed your hands up and down his back soothingly. “Cum for me Finn. Make me a Momma and you a Daddy. Do it for me, for our future baby.” Finn could’ve swore he saw heaven for a second because his vision turned white as he came.

It was intense.

Y’all moaned it sync at the feeling of his cum shooting in you. It’s been almost 3 months since y’all had unprotected sex. Finn’s body relaxed after his intense orgasm, slowly thrusting in you to push his cum deeper inside.

You let out little moans here and there before Finn finally decided to pull out. He looked down at your falling cunt seeing small droplets of his cum threatening to spill out. You sat on the bed with your head against Finn’s chest.

He rubbed shapes on your thigh while silence took over the room. “I can’t wait to have a kid with you.” Finn confessed which made you think, why did he want one? “Babe, I was gonna ask you about having a kid, why’d you ask me first?” Finn let out a small chuckle.

“When I was helping Seth with the bags, I told him I was ready to take the next step with you and have a baby, but I didn’t know how to tell ya, so he told me to just talk to you about it and give ya an option.”

Now it was your turn to laugh. “Becky told me the same thing. Do you think they were planning this? Making us watch Roux and giving us baby fever?” Finn shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

“Well, if they did do it on purpose, I’m glad because I’m ready to start a family with you.”

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[theworldofotps]

Little Jealous (Drabble)

Pairing: Finn Bálor x Reader Word Count: 800 Description: Imagine you and Finn are FWB, he doesn’t really want to put a label and ‘neither do you’ (of course you’d love to label it but he doesn’t need to know that).

Wrote this little piece after @new-zealand-chic​ sent me this picture of Finn from Monday. Literally just threw it together and edited it a bit to make sense. It is a little fast paced but I still hope you enjoy💋 

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One of the things you enjoyed about being friends with benefits with Finn was the freedom and adventure. You got to do whatever you wished without worrying about answering to anyone but yourself. And since you two were such great friends you got to hang out and meet a lot of your favorite superstars. Since he joined The Judgment Day you’d gotten to hang out with them more than anyone else when never Finn invited you out to see him. You became good friends with the other members, especially Damian. 

So when you got a sudden call last weekend from Damian inviting you to fly out to Chicago so you could watch an episode of Raw in person you jump at the chance. Not only would you get to see all of them but also Finn, who you were missing a lot lately. But you’d never tell him that.

Flying out late Sunday night you checked into your hotel room sending Damian a text that you made it.The surprise on Finn’s face the next morning made your heart flutter as you hugged each person leaving him for last. 

“I can’t believe you’re here, what are you doing in Chicago?” “Damian invited me out to visit you all and I had a few days off work. Is that okay?”

“Of course it is yeah.”

Finn smiled hugging you again pressing a kiss to the top of your head, both of you missing the satisfied smile on Damian’s face. After breakfast the five of you spent a few hours exploring the city. Since Finn was busy talking with Rhea and Dominik about his match tonight you hung back and chatted with Damian. Grabbing his arm when you’re startled by a sudden loud noise you nudge his ribs when he laughs at you.

“It’s not funny.”

“Because it was hilarious.”

He grinned giving you a side hug as you continued walking, neither of you  noticing the occasional looks Finn would throw towards you both. ~ Fast forward to Finn’s match you flinched suddenly feeling someone sit beside you. Damian was wearing a hoodie and sunglasses. You chatted with him excitedly as you watched Finn come out. When Finn spots the two of you together he couldn’t help but snarl. He was sick of seeing you fawning all over Damian when it was supposed to be him you were here to see.

Spotting the look on his face you bit your lip and avoid meeting his gaze anymore, the rest of the night went by in a blur for you, except for Damian and Bad Bunny’s segment.

When the show finally ended Damian texted you to meet them backstage in their dressing room. So you followed a security guard and headed to meet up with your friends. Knocking on the door you rock on your feet freezing when Finn was the one to answer.

A towel riding low on his hips, water droplets from his shower still clinging to the skin. Your eyes slowly slid over him, you’d seen him naked before but this was something else.

“Shouldn’t you be with Priest?”

Blinking at the heat in his voice you rubbed the back of your neck confused on his change in behavior.

“Um, he told me to meet you guys here backstage.”

Finn leaned against the door watching you, the way your eyes kept drifting down his frame. Your tongue sliding out to wet your lips before looking at him again.

“Like what you see there love?”

Feeling your face heat up you nodded your head noticing the smirk on his face. 

“Why were you snarling at me earlier?”

You ask softly watching as his demeanor turned slightly cold as he shrugged meeting your gaze again.

“I don’t like Priest trying to fuck around with what’s mine.”

Staring at him you feel your heart pick up, fucking around with whats his?

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“All day you’ve been up his ass and I don’t like it. You were supposed to be seeing me.”

“You were busy chatting with Rhea and Dom, Damian was the only one willing to talk to  He invited me out here to see all of you because I’m friends with them too. Besides I don’t ever remember either of us claiming the other. You brought up the no labels thing when this first started.”

You stated crossing your arms, Finn eyed you before laughing darkly. His hand reaching out and pulling you close your hips flush with his as he spoke slowly backing you both into the dressing room. The door shutting behind you sent a shiver down your spin. Like it was sealing your fate, to what you didn’t know yet.

“Oh mo grá, we both know that you belong to me and no one else.”

#finn bálor #finn balor x reader #finn balor imagine #finn balor fanfiction #drabble

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

WAR PAINT

Finn Balor x Reader

Summary: Doing Finns paint for Wrestlemania 39

Backstage waiting in your boyfriend Finn's locker room for him to come out of the shower, you are playing a game on your phone. He finally comes out for what seems like a long time.

"Hey babe!"

You look up at him and bite your lip. The sight of him with just a towel wrapped around his torso sends shivers down your spine.

"Well hello there."

He smirks and let's out a little laugh. You stand up and walk over to him. Placing a hard kiss on his lips, he puts his hands on your hips and you wrap your arms around his neck. You pull back to look at him.

"Ready to get all painted up for tonight?"

You smile really big excited to be able to get to do his paint. It has been awhile since you have got to paint him.

"Yes ma'am!"

He sits down at the chair at the table, abs facing the back of the chair so you can start on his back. You go to start and as soon as the brush touches his back, he jumps causing a paint line down his back.

"Babe! You can't do that! Now I gotta wipe the line off of your back!"

You walk over and get a towel and make it a little wet. You come back over and start to wipe it off of him.

"Sorry about that Y/N. The brush just tickled and I wasn't ready for it."

He looks up at you and smile.

"It's fine babe. I'm gonna start now so no more jumping."

You smile back at him and begin painting his back. Felt like hours passed by, but you were making progress.

______________________________

Finishing up his back, you smile and grab your phone to take a picture of it before he moves.

"Alright honey, can you now turn around but do not lean against the back of the chair please?"

He turns around doing as you said. You start to paint away on his chest biting your lip the whole time. Finn watches you with a big smirk on his face.

"You like this baby?"

Finn rubs your arm with his hand looking at you. You look up at him and see the big smirk on his face.

"Oh yeah. You are definitely gonna get it when we get home."

Finn lets out a little laugh and continues watching you paint his abs and chest. After some time, you finish his chest and abs. You stand up and go to get a drink.

"Would you like a drink before I start painting your face?"

"Yeah a water would be great."

You bring him over a water and you take a few gulps of your water. He sets his water down and looks at you.

"Thank you for doing this Y/N. I know it's a lot of work and I really appreciate it baby."

You have the biggest smile on your face and your cheeks turn red.

"Thank you so much babe! It means a lot coming from you."

You grab your brush and go to start painting his face. Before you start, you lean in and give him a big kiss. He returns the kiss and puts his hand on the side of your face. You pull back looking at him. You smile and start to paint his face. You take your time and want to make sure everything is neat and even.

_____________________________________

"All done!" You put your brush on the table and go to grab the mirror. Finn stands up and looks down at his chest. You come back with the mirror and see Finn looks upset for some reason.

"Did I do the painting wrong on your chest?"

He looks at you and smiles.

"No. I was just thinking about how you didn't write your initials on my chest."

He gives you a pouty face and that makes you giggle. You grab the brush and write them in a little spot on his chest. You pull out your phone and take a picture of his chest and abs paint along with his face paint. Finn grabs the mirror and starts looking at his face.

"You did an amazing job! This looks fantastic!"

You smile and want to hug him so badly but you can't. Don't want to mess up all those hours of work you just put in. You hear the locker room door open and you both turn to look who it is.

"Woah dude!"

Damian walks in holding a plate of food, shocked look on his face.

"Y/N you painted that?!"

"Yes I did"

You smile really big and look back at Finn who has a giant smile on his face as well. Damian walks over and stands next to you looking at Finn.

"That's amazing Y/N."

Finn looks at him than at you. He notices you taking some food off of Damians plate and smiles. Damian hasn't noticed you yet.

"Babe why don't you go with Damian to catering and get some food? I need to get ready for my match. We can meet up afterwards."

Finn looks at you and you smile eating a brownie from Damian's plate.

"Of course honey! Let's go Damian before I eat your whole plate."

"Hey! You owe me a brownie!"

You walk over and lightly kiss Finn and wish him luck for his match. You turn and walk out the room behind Damian on your way to catering trying to take more stuff off of his plate.

#wwe #wwe fanfiction #wwe imagine #wrestlemania 39 #wwe x reader #finn balor #finn balor imagine #finn bálor #finn balor fanfiction #charley's fics

[igncrxntripley]

their secret weapon pt. 13

synopsis: the group comes face to face with the mastermind behind this evil plan, and y/n works with a friend to devise a plan.

a/n: crawling on my hands and knees to get this done BUT IT HAPPENED.

mentions: poly!judgment day, overall SFW, some cussing, some fighting, fem!reader, mentions of sadness, alludes to feelings of depression.

tags: @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​ 

3 weeks until wrestlemania; 3 weeks until this nightmare would hopefully be over for the judgment day, and they could be reunited with their fifth member. none of them would lie and say the time she'd been away had been easy for anybody in the group though, as y/n being ripped away from the loving grasp of her partners was for no other reason than to get into the heads of those who turned their back on edge.

the house was quieter without her. road trips to the next city and hotel rooms were no longer the same. dressing rooms didn't have the same energy without her. and the entire time it killed the group to know y/n was so close, yet so far away.

and what tormented all of them? kept finn up at night, made damian clench his fists and rhea squirm at the thought? that they had yet to confront edge and tell him exactly how they felt. the man who helped build up y/n as a superstar, was also the man who ripped her away from her lovers; one way or another, the judgment day was going to make sure he got a piece of their mind. it didn’t matter how it happened.

the judgment day was going to make edge’s life hell until wrestlemania.

finn found himself sitting in the group’s bedroom, looking through boxes of y/n’s memorabilia and random things in boxes. most of this stuff was things she just hadn’t gotten around to unboxing when they moved her into their home, but as finn took a closer look, he began to realize why she’d waited.

photo albums. all of which contained pictures of y/n with her chosen family. her first christmas with the copelands, where beth bought all of them matching pajamas and made their family take a picture in front of the christmas tree. the beginning of her career, where beth stood in a practice ring with y/n and coached her through different finishers and submission moves. those long nights backstage at different shows, where a young y/n was absolutely exhausted and adam would keep her comfortable against his side so she could get some rest.

old trophies and titles, random pieces of ring gear, old things from edge and beth’s careers that they’d given y/n…she wasn’t just forgetting to put these things up or take them out of boxes. y/n was scared to do so. she didn’t want to literally open up a box full of hurt and fear after all the pain they’d caused. she was literally and figuratively repressing those emotions.

as finn sorted through the box and tried his hardest not to let his emotions get the best of him, rhea walked into the bedroom and took inventory of the different things in front of her partner. she took a seat next to him, gently rubbing his back and feeling that tension rising inside of him. “she’ll be coming back to us soon, love.” the aussie spoke softly. “only a few more weeks. she’s in good hands.”

“johnny and candance may be good hands but they aren’t her home.” he mumbled. “the fact that they’re treating her like a child and doing this to her is ridiculous anyway.” finn spat, putting the photo album back into the box. “y/n’s an adult. and the one person she sees as her father, one of the most important people in her life, won’t let her come home? our bosses are backing him up? rhea, it’s…” he couldn’t even finish his thought. he shook his head and tried to calm down his boiling anger.

rhea nodded and held finn’s hand. “there’s not much we can do right now.” she said quietly. “we’re all upset. but she’ll be home soon.” she gently turned finn’s head towards her own, holding the irishman’s cheek. “you’re the one who’s going to show him why no one messes with us.”

*****

that moment rhea was speaking of? it came a lot faster than anyone in the judgment day could have emotionally prepared for. it was like the movies, where finn and edge turned the corner at the exact same time and stood face to face for the first time since their newest member was ripped away from the judgment day. finn swore he could feel the anger radiating through his body at the sight of edge; claws were itching at his spine, his stomach felt like it was on fire, and his fists were clenched tight by his side. he took your princess away from you, my prince. it's time to take back what's rightfully yours.

the corner of edge's lip curled into a snarl. in front of him was the man who seemingly corrupted his mentee, the one who took her away from him and beth as another way to get under the skin of the founder of the judgment day. in his mind, he never took y/n away from her newfound family. he was only trying to give her a break from them! he wanted her to take some time to think about her recent choices and possibly remember what exactly the foursome had done to not only her, but himself and beth over the last few months. edge didn't see anything wrong with what he did. the hall of famer was only doing right by the young woman he saw as a daughter.

finn tried taking a deep breath, but his mouth was moving before he could even think about what he was saying. "i'd walk away the other way before i do something i regret."

edge couldn't help but chuckle at finn's statement. the prince was already trying to act so tough? so intimidating? it didn't phase edge one bit. "wow, not even a hello? no how are you?" he playfully looked finn up and down, noting the second bandana in finn's pocket that most likely belonged to y/n. "why so hostile, finn?"

"you know why, don't play dumb with me." finn poked his finger into the rated r superstar's chest. "you know what you did to me, to y/n, to all of us! and you thought the best thing to do was take her away from us when you've ignored her for the last, what, six months? that's not very fatherly of you, adam. more cowardly than anything."

again, edge chuckled. his eyes were growing dark, and he dared himself to step even closer to finn. "i don't need you telling me what's very fatherly. as far as i'm concerned, she's better off without the four of you." he challenged, almost getting joy out of how angry finn was getting at him. "you let her get kicked into a table? she took a spear for you? you doubted her spot in the judgment day? y/n doesn't realize it yet, but the four of you have caused so much more harm than good." edge flashed that cocky smile at finn. "we can continue this conversation in the ring tonight. i'll see you soon."

watching edge walk away, practically reeking of revenge and pure anger, caused all of those feelings within finn to intensify. if he could have unleashed all of that anger backstage, he would have; but finn also knew one wrong move meant having to wait even longer to have y/n in the arms of her four partners again. he wasn't going to risk that, no matter how badly he wanted to wreak havoc.

finn could be patient. he'd wait the three weeks until wrestlemania to give edge a piece of his mind and see their princess again. those three weeks would be hell, but finn was also planning on throwing edge into the deepest pit of pain and agony once he got his hands on him.

only a little while longer, my prince.

*****

each day without her loves, without her family, was causing y/n to fall further into this spiral of sadness. nothing was the same anymore without dominik's laugh, rhea's hugs, damian's bodyguard-esque presence, or finn's kisses. the longer she went without her little family, the more y/n was spiraling into feelings she hadn't felt in a long time, if ever.

sure, she had JD. that was the closest thing y/n had to finn while being away from the judgment day. but it wasn't her finn. being at NXT without any of them by her side wasn't the same. y/n didn't even see the purpose anymore in coming to the PC to work. it was so much easier to hide in johnny and candace's guest room, the lights off and hidden under the covers with rhea's sweatshirt clutched in her hands. no matter how many times she wore damian's t-shirt or looked at goofy pictures with dom, nothing eased the aches in her body.

y/n had practically stopped answering her phone at that point. every text, every phone call, it was ignored and went without response day after day. it didn't matter who it was from, there was radio silence on her end. sometimes the gentle knocks from either candace or johnny on her temporary room even went unanswered. and while people were concerned, it felt like no one was going to do anything to fix it.

no one...except for one particular irishman.

when JD hadn't seen y/n at the PC, she stopped showing up to NXT, his texts and calls went unanswered, he knew he needed to check up on her. finn was trusting him to take care of y/n while she was away, and that meant doing whatever he needed to do for y/n to be even the slightest bit okay. what he didn't realize, even while walking up to the front door of johnny and candace's home, that she already was slipping even further into this deep hole. if JD would have waited any longer, there's no telling how much deeper princess would've fallen.

the hurried, repeated knocks at the front door pulled y/n from her cave of blankets and her partner's hoodies. there wasn't much that could do that as of recent, but she managed this time. she took her time going to the door and opening it, but the sight of JD brought tears to her eyes for a multitude of reasons. guilt, sadness, hurt, anxiety, even a little bit of hope. "you shouldn't be here-"

"y/n..." JD said softly, not even letting her finish her thoughts. his voice alone broke her even more, and before y/n could think twice JD had his arms around his friend in the tightest hug he could manage. he wasn't sure when the last time she got one of those hugs was, so he made note to do it now. to remind y/n she wasn't alone.

y/n wrapped her arms around JD and gripped onto him like her life depended on it. at this point, it basically did; this was the first time in weeks she had someone who wasn't her dad, hunter, or shawn around her. someone who was on her side and actually seemed as though they wanted the best for her. y/n's hands gripped onto JD as tight as she could and she finally let the tears loose down her cheeks. "i-i'm so sorry."

"don't be. you have no reason to be sorry." JD said softly, gently ushering y/n inside with his arms still around her. "come on, y/n. talk to me."

even though y/n wanted everything she was feeling to just pour out, she couldn't. the words were caught in her throat and everything she'd held in for the last month couldn't find its voice. the only thing she could manage were pathetic whines and whimpers, until finally some of those words were choked out. "i just want to go home."

JD's heart broke. he'd never understand why anyone thought taking her away from her family was the right answer. no one was paying attention and noticed that this wasn't helping the frustrations between the judgment day and edge, because they were too focused on themselves. everyone ignored the consequences of their actions.

maybe JD shouldn't have spoken up, but he could only find one answer to the sad statement that left y/n's lips. "who's stopping you?"

y/n's cries slowed down into sniffles and she slowly pulled back to look at JD. "they said i couldn't." the answer felt so simply, yet the solution was even easier. and it never once crossed her mind out of fear of the consequences.

"did they take your key? are they bothering to watch your every move?" JD asked softly, wiping the tears from y/n's cheeks. "you live there too, y/n. no one can stop you from going home. not to the place where you pay the bills with everyone else. the place you call home." JD gently rubbed her arms, managing to give her a smile. "go home, y/n."

again, the answer seemed so easy. the solution was self explanatory. but y/n didn't about it once, until JD mentioned it out of fear for how edge or her superiors would react. needless to say though, JD's words were enough for her to pack her bag and rush out to her parked car in the driveway - the jeep that hadn't moved in days since she stopped going to training sessions. even in the rare cold, florida rain, y/n was rushing home to her people with those same tears rushing down her cheeks.

while the drive wasn't long, it felt like an eternity until y/n was in the driveway of the home she shared with the four people she recognized as her family. she knew their travel schedules and saw everyone was home from their own vehicles being in the driveway and the dimly lit lights through the window, but even after parking and standing in the rain ready to start taking her life back, her legs didn't move.

y/n was terrified, worried someone would catch her and she'd have to face the consequences of going home before she was given permission. even though she didn't need permission, she stood in the rain for a solid five minutes debating if she should've even made the move. but eventually she did it; her tears mixed with the raindrops, and y/n made her way to the front porch before pulling out her phone. her shaky hands sent a quick text to rhea, the aussie being the first of her four partners to pop up in her messages, and waited for someone to hopefully give her the piece of mind she wanted so badly.

"let me in? please?"

#wwe headcanons #the judgement day imagine wwe #wwe imagine #rhea ripley headcanons #wwe rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #rhea ripley imagine #wwe the judgment day imagine #wwe the judgment day #wwe damian priest #damian priest imagine #damian priest x reader #finn balor x reader #wwe finn balor #finn balor imagine #dominik mysterio headcanons #dominik mysterio imagine #dominik mysterio x reader #dominik mysterio #damian priest #rhea ripley #finn balor #jd mcdonagh #jd mcdonagh x reader #wwe x jd mcdonagh #jd mcdonagh headcanons #{:the judgement day:} #{:rhea ripley:} #{:their secret weapon:}

[1-800-sinister]

Baking

(Poly!Judgment Day (NO JD) x Reader)

Your love language has always been cooking and baking, so you figured you would cook a nice big meal for your lovers, Damian, Dominik, Finn, and Rhea, to have when they got home from the live event. 

You had found this recipe that belonged to your grandma that she passed down to you after she passed, so you figured you could make it. 

So here you were making a roast with some veggies. You also planned on making a cake for dessert. 

You had just finished with the roast when you heard your lovers come in. You made their plates, setting them on the table. "Wow, baby, this smells amazing." Rhea spoke up with a smile. 

"Thank you; I made it all just for you guys." You smiled, giving them each a kiss, and then they sat at the table, and you spoke up. "I'm also preparing a cake for dessert." Dominik spoke up quickly, "Chocolate cake!?" You smiled and shook your head at him. "Yes, chocolate cake, dom."

You all ate and had a great time. They enjoyed the meal. 

#rhearipley #rhea ripley #rhea ripley smut #rhea ripley x reader #dominik mysterio smut #dominik mysterio #dominik mysterio x reader #damian priest smut #damian priest x reader #damian priest imagine #damian priest #finn balor x reader #finn balor smut #finn balor imagine #finn balor #wwe imagine #wwe smut #wwe x reader #wwe

[myluvrrhea]

Can I request Poly! Judgement Day dealing with reader's pregnancy cravings?

Love Language

Pairings - Poly!TJD x Pregnant!Reader

Warnings - Just Fluff!!

Word count - 0.4k ( Super short )

NOT PROOREAD —are we suprised …

You woke up feeling both hungry and, disgusting. But that was Expected when you were expecting a baby. You turned to look if your partners were asleep , which they were, which made you groan. God you were hungry , what were you going to do? They were asleep and you were 5months pregnant, feeling like you could throw up any minute. 

You tried getting out of both Damians and Rhea’s arms , but to no avail, you couldn’t. Their grip was just too strong. While trying to get up , you heard a groan from Rhea as you saw her eyes open. She yawned but stayed laying down.

“Rhea,” you called for her, to which she answered with a hm as she sat up on her elbows looked at your sleepy form.

“Can you get me something from the store,” she looked at you sternly. 

“Please mami,” you knew that nickname did things to her. Which you used to your advantage at times. And at-last , she gave in. She groaned trying to fight off the sleepiness. Rubbing her eyes she started to speak.

“Fine , what did you need my love?” She asked you , rubbing your thigh.

You smiled knowing that was her weak spot. You her what you wanted as she went to put on sweatpants and a graphic tee. Heading downstairs a couple minutes later , and silently closing the door.Soon you heard Damian stirring in his sleep , as he finally woke up after a couple of minutes. He yawned as he looked to see you lying next to him , but Rhea nowhere in sight.

“Hi mi vida , how are you and the baby doing,” He asked , placing a kiss on your forehead. 

“We’re alright Dame , Rhea went to get us some snacks from the store , she just went downstairs if you want to come with here,” You told him.

Just then , you heard Rhea open the door , heading towards the bed. 

“I’ll see you four  later , tell finn and Dom I love them and bye , love you guys,” she kissed your stomach and your forehead , as she gave Damian a peck on the cheek , as she left.

You heard Finn and Dominik start waking up. Yawning and rubbing their eyes , they turned to look at me and Damian.

“Goodmorning,” Dominik spoke rubbing his eyes

“Hi Dom , Hi finn,” You said goodmorning before opening your mouth to yawn.

“Dame can we watch tv?” You asked Damian as you heard the truck unlock.

“Of course mi Corazon, what do you wanna watch,” he asked

You spent time with Damian waiting on Rhea to get home , lying on  Damian’s chest while the other 2 rubbed your arms to sooth you and the baby. You wanted to stay like this forever if you could.

#rhea ripley x you #rhea ripley imagine #damian priest #damian priest x reader #rhea ripley x reader #damian priest imagine #rhea ripley #damian priest x y/n #rhea ripley wwe #dominik mysterio fanfiction #dominik mysterio x reader #dominik mysterio imagine #finn balor x reader #finn balor imagine

[thesupreme316]

Any wrestler with face paint, painting the reader face like their for a match like Darby Allin and his skull face paint?

SORRY FOR THEE DELAYYY

Pairing(s): Darby Allin x Fem!Reader, Jeff Hardy x Fem!Reader, Finn Balor x Fem!Reader, Tama Tonga x Fem!Reader, Ricky Starks x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 817

Supreme Speaks: i had fun writing this cause jeffery is back and my heart is full (i hope he is healthy and everything is going great in his life). thank you to @hookerforhook for being so patient and allowing me to write your request. Also I hope everyone is doing well and please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: slightly proofread, gifs are not mine, i repeat gifs ARE NOT MINE

Taglist (if you wanna be a part of it, lemme know):  @hookerforhook  @hooks-martin @sheinthatfandom @wwenhlimagines @triscillal

Jeff Hardy: (MY FIRST WRESTLING CRUSH AND FELLOW CAROLINIAN)

IS VERY EXCITED TO HELP YOU

Typically with him, he would allow you to pick out the colors

“I like those colors too darling” (I will always love this man)

Will dedicate some looks to you and your favorite color

When you said you wanted to start painting your face, Jeff immediately bought the supplies and gave you tips

“Okay this brand is the best with brushes, but if you want to use your fingers use this brand” (again I love this man)

Will coordinate looks with you

As you do your first look, he will look at you with love and admiration (he feels honored that you wanted to start wearing faceprint)

Believes that faceprint shouldn’t have structure, just do what you want aka abstract

Jeff will ensure that your faceprint looks good, even if you don’t think so

Will only fix it up if you want him to, not a second before

“Of course sweetheart, I’ll help you” (I can just hear that beautiful country accent in my head)

Will post your face paints on his instagram/twitter

Darby Allin:

This man would be excited internally, but would not allow you to see it

On the outside: Oh cool, yeah I’ll help you

On the inside: WE ARE SO GETTING MARRIED

Will show you how to achieve the iconic look

After failing a couple of times, you just asked Darby to paint your face

I CAN TELL THAT THIS MAN WOULD BE SO GENTLE WITH YOUR FACE (pause)

Like you wouldn’t even feel his fingertips that’s how gentle he is (again pause)

Darby would talk you through what he’s doing 

“Okay I’m going to apply the stitches around your mouth…stop moving…no you’re not ticklish, you’re just childish”

I feel like for him he would use brushes especially around your ear

Will give you the proper tools to take off the remaining faceprint, even though most of it will be in the ring after your match

Darby would be the one to take aesthetic photos with you

And would constantly reference your face paint as his “most perfect look ever”

Finn Balor:

THIS MAN WOULD BE HELLA EXCITED

Definitely would ask you to do something comic book inspired

Venom, Spiderman, Carnage, Spawn, etc.

“DO GWEN STACY”

“WHY ARE YOU YELLING?!”

Would giggle as he puts on your face and bodypaint on (or as the makeup artist does)

Like Jeff, he would definitely give you recommendations for brands of paints

Has many makeup wipes on standby incase you don’t like any of the looks

Definitely would do a throwback look to his Demon era

Tbh, I think Finn would also give you the arm decorations that he uses as well

Expects you to have an alter ego as well

Wants to do a couple look if you guys can or in a match

Everyone lost their shit when you and Finn stood across the ring from Edge and Beth Phoenix 

Tama Tonga:

Although he doesn’t do faceprint anymore, I had to include my husband

He kept his face paint simple tbh

When you asked for inspiration or advice he simply said

“Do what your heart desires”

“Who are you? Bob Ross?”

“A Tongan Bob Ross….yes”

Would definitely do his past face paints on you

Doesn’t want you to talk as it breaks his concentration and makes him giggle

Tama would definitely reminiscence with his brother about the days they use to put on the faceprint

He would bring back his face paint just to match with you for one match/night

Everyone would lose their shit on twitter and take it as a sign of the old G.O.D coming back

“Nah I’m just supporting my girl”

Bonus** Ricky Starks: (cause of that one time he painted his face to mimic Darby)*

THIS MAN WOULD BE CACKLING

Long story short, you wanted to poke fun at your opponent who wears faceprint (Abadon, Rosemary)

This man would grab the nearest makeup artist and ask them to do an “inspired” look

“I don’t know you would make this look good…it looks like they got dressed in the dark”

Would post progress photos to his story

Gives you tips on how to mock your opponent

When your look was finished, man STRAIGHT UP CACKLED

“I’m surprised that you actually look very cute yet scary”

Would definitely pinch your cheeks to tease you

But then gets upset that the paint ended up on his fingers

….would definitely take credit for the work….

#aew #all elite wrestling #aew imagine #njpw #njpw imagine #wwe #wwe imagine #tama tonga #tama tonga imagine #ricky starks #ricky starks imagine #finn balor #finn balor imagine #darby allin #darby allin imagine #jeff hardy #jeff hardy imagine

[sulfurz]

*ೃ༄ WHO I WRITE FOR

edge | adam copeland (extra kisses w adam requests)

christian cage | jay reso

randy orton

roman reigns | leati anoa'i

rhea ripley | demi bennett

alexa bliss | alexa cabrera

finn balor | fergal devitt

sheamus | stephen farrelly

becky lynch

lita

dominik mysterio

seth rollins

jey uso

liv morgan

* note : superstars may be added and removed. i am currently writing about who i know most about, but i may consider other superstars! if you wish to request a particular superstar that isn’t on this list, send me an ask and i will let you know if i am currently open to writing for them!

#🔗 who i write for #🖇️ sulfurz #wwe #wwe imagines #wwe x reader #edge imagine #christian cage imagine #randy orton imagine #rhea ripley imagine #alexa bliss imagine #roman reigns imagine #finn balor imagine #sheamus imagine #edge x reader #christian x reader #randy orton x reader #alexa bliss x reader #rhea ripley x reader #sheamus x reader #roman reigns x reader #finn balor x reader

[ametrinearrows]

Whispers of Love

I had always been known as "The Demon," a force to be reckoned with in the WWE. But behind the intensity and the face paint, there was a part of me that longed for something more. I had been alone for so long, hiding my vulnerability, that I had forgotten how it felt to be loved.

Then she entered my life - YN YLN. Her fiery spirit and undeniable talent drew me in like a moth to a flame. There was a magnetic pull between us that I couldn't ignore.

One evening, after a grueling match, YN and I found ourselves alone in the locker room. The adrenaline still coursed through my veins as I leaned against the wall, my heart pounding with anticipation.

YN approached me, a gentle smile on her face. "Finn, you were incredible out there. You always bring such intensity to the ring."

I offered her a grateful smile, feeling my cheeks flush. "Thank you, YN. Coming from you, that means a lot. Your passion and talent are truly remarkable."

She tilted her head, her eyes shimmering with curiosity. "Finn, you always seem so focused, so guarded. But I can't help but wonder what lies beneath that fierce exterior."

My breath caught in my throat as I took a step closer to her, our bodies almost touching. "YN, you see through the facade. You see the parts of me that I keep hidden from the world."

She reached out and gently touched my cheek, her touch sending shivers down my spine. "Finn, you deserve to be loved, to experience the warmth and tenderness of a connection."

I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation of her touch. "YN, being with you makes me realize that I've been alone for so long that I forgot how it feels to be loved."

Her fingers traced a path down my jawline, her voice barely above a whisper. "Finn, I want to show you what it feels like. I want to be the one who reminds you of the beauty of love."

My heart raced as I leaned in, our lips barely inches apart. "YN, I want to take that leap with you. I want to explore this connection, to dance with you in the flames of passion and vulnerability."

With a shared understanding, our lips finally met, igniting a fire within us. In that moment, I realized that love was not a weakness but a strength - a force that could heal the wounds of the past and create something beautiful.

As we embraced, I knew that I had found the missing piece of my heart in YN. Together, we would navigate the highs and lows of love, supporting each other through the darkness and celebrating the light.

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