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south-of-heaven · 8 months
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The 4hw of wwe x reader
Reader is really sensitive to shouting and like people being aggressively angry due to past trauma. The 4hw all get into an argument and just keep shouting and screaming at eachother reader gets really scared and upset and they only realise after a few minutes because they can hear the reader hyperventilating, they stop arguing and quickly comfort reader and start apologising
Arguing || The Four Horsewomen (WWE) x Reader
Summary: You don't like loud yelling or arguing, your partners start arguing loudly.
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The room suddenly fills with raised voices, sharp words cutting through the air like knives. Your heart races, and a sense of unease settles over you. Yelling has never been something you're comfortable with, and the loud arguing between your partners is making your anxiety spike.
The intensity of their argument escalates, voices clashing and mingling in a cacophony that's overwhelming. Even your usually calm dog starts barking, adding to the chaos. You feel trapped, the noise and tension pressing in on you from all sides.
Minutes stretch on, the arguing seeming to go on forever. You can't take it anymore; your chest feels tight, and tears start streaming down your face. Your breath comes in quick, shallow gasps, and you can't control the panic rising within you.
And then, amidst the tumult, you hear a shift in tone. Bayley's voice, once loud and combative, softens as she speaks your name. She's heard your quiet sobs, your hyperventilating, over the chaos. The realization that you're scared and overwhelmed reaches them, and their argument dies down.
They rush to your side, their faces a mix of guilt and concern. Sasha's soothing hand rests on your shoulder, her voice gentle as she reassures you. Charlotte and Becky exchange apologetic glances, their earlier anger giving way to empathy.
Bayley kneels in front of you, her eyes filled with regret. She cups your face in her hands, speaking in hushed tones, assuring you that they didn't mean to upset you. They all gather around, their presence a comforting shield against the lingering fear.
As they speak to you in hushed, soothing voices, your breathing starts to steady. Their understanding and care wrap around you like a warm embrace, easing the panic that had gripped you. And as their words of comfort continue, you begin to feel safe once more, knowing that even in moments of conflict, your bond remains unbreakable.
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van1llam1lkk · 7 months
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House pet
[ sfw | TW ; Blood, physical violence, Manipulation/Coercion, Dubcon, As well as some General Yandere content but it's very tame, readers nose is broken at some point, power dynamics, The term Pet is used multiple times]
This was supposed to be shorter,, But I accidentally got Aizu brainrot of her being a tiny, little, annoying shit...
Female yandere x GN reader
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Your body slams into the cushioned mat, pain radiating through your being as you slowly get back on your feet, only finding yourself up because your opponent has allowed you to.
Aizu shifted her weight to one side, closely watching you as you try to hide your exhaustion with shallow breaths. She always had this smug smirk permanently etched onto her face.
What you wouldn't give for just one chance to punch that face of hers.
She leaned in a bit closer, presumably noticing how sweaty and out of breathe you were while she had barely broken a sweat. "You're not cut out for this y'know? To be honest, I feel like someone like you would be better for something else..." She began, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into her.
"Like what?" You asked through gritted teeth, attempting to buy yourself some more time so you can fully recover.
"Hm, I don't know." She replied with a short pause before continuing. "Something cute definitely... Maybe being a house pet?"
Hearing those words only stirred up a wave of energy within you, trying to fight your way out of her grip with little success- a low growl rumbling from your chest. “Shut up!-” 
Her grip tightened around your mid drift as she let out a low chuckle. "I bet you'd appreciate it too; nice home, comfortable bed to sleep in— all in exchange for some cleaning and some food." She cooed, her words grazing against your neck due to how close she was.
"Ah, but how could I ever forget the other thing?" She muses, ignoring how you were still trying to wriggle out of her grip.
You groan, shifting your eyes up to look at her face. Annoyance is evident in your own face as you take in her smug grin and those mesmerizing crimson colored eyes.
She doesn't answer immediately, the smile on her lips only widening a little as her teeth peek through her lips.
"You really don't know?" Aizu lowers her voice to a sultry tone - causing your skin to prickle at the hidden implication. "The only thing that someone like you would be good at." She leans into whisper into your ear, her breath hot against your skin. "The thing that makes you an ideal pet."
Aizu's hand moves lower onto the hem of your pants and you can feel yourself blush from the embarrassment and discomfort. "I don't want to be—" You start, trying to push her away but it' does little to help.
"Oh, would you just shut up for once?" she whispers, her lips ghosting over your neck. "You wouldn't have to worry about silly events like the future or important errands. All you would need to think about is how you're gonna maintain your looks and what you're gonna make for dish whoever was lucky enough to marry you." She says confidently, with a touch of arrogance hidden behind it.
"Just think about it," she continues as if sensing your unease. "I'm sure someone like you would love it if you ever gave it a try."
Your brows furrow slightly, struggling to ignore the nervousness stirring in the back of your mind. "How the hell am I supposed to 'try' marriage out?" You ask with a waver in your voice due to the nerves.
She slightly frowns at your attitude, a soft groan escaping from her lips.
"Come on, don't be so uptight. I'm just saying, you have potential to be a great pet," Aizu says, her tone turning soothing as she cups your cheek. "Think about it, no more worries about fighting or competing. Just a life of comfort and pleasure." She leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips.
Your mind reels with conflicting emotions, even though you know you'd never let yourself fall down such a path the allure of a life free from struggle and hardship was still tempting, but the idea of being someone's pet left a sour taste in your mouth.
Aizu pulls back, a wicked gleam in her eye. "I'll make a deal with you," she says, her hand still lingering on your cheek. "If you beat me in a fight, I'll leave this whole 'pet' idea alone. But if I win, you have to at least consider it."
With gritted teeth you slap away her hand from your face. Realistically you probably have little possibility winning this fight. But the chance to put her in her place— No matter how small, had you nodding your head in agreement. "Fine." You firmly say.
"Okay! Hand-to-hand combat, whoever hits the floor first wins." She explains, clasping her hands together.
And for someone her size you'd expect her to at least be a little weak, but no, she can practically throw your ass.
"Ready?" She asks, her words bringing you out of your thoughts. With a hesitant nod you ready yourself, getting into position.
What made training with Aizu so difficult was how fast and silent she moved. And despite her size, she had incredible strength; you wouldn't be surprised if she could throw you across the room if she really tried.
Aizu makes the first move, launching herself at you in a flurry of punches and kicks. You dodge most of them, but one catches you in the side, knocking you off balance.
You stumble backwards, but quickly regain your footing. Aizu continues to come at you, her movements quick and precise. You try to keep up, but soon you find yourself on the ground, pinned beneath her.
She smirks down at you, her grip tight on your wrists. "Looks like you lost," she says, leaning in close. "Now, about that pet idea..."
But before she can say anything else, you use all your strength to flip her over and pin her down.
She yelps at sudden change in position her face a little confused for a moment before a smile cracks onto her faces, soft giggles escaping her in fits
"Ah— You're a stubborn one!" She huffs out you could feel her legs wrap around your waist. "But we both know this doesn't change much." She murmurs, narrowing her eyes a little.
The movement happened to quickly for you to process what happened immediately, the entire experience coming in waves that felt longer than they actually were.
You hear the sudden crack of your nose first, followed by the the sweet coppery smell of your own blood filling up your senses. Your hand shoots up to cradle your burning nose, droplets of blood dripping into the palm of your hand.
You didn't even notice that you'd reflexively sat up, releasing her from beneath as you cradled your sore nose.
"Did— Did you just fucking headbutt me?" You stammer out, glancing at the blood that was coating your fingers and leaking from your nose.
Aizu shrugs nonchalantly, a smug grin tugging at her lips. "Hey, you said hand-to-hand combat, not 'no headbutts'." She giggled, clearly pleased with herself. "But I'll admit, I didn't think it would work that well."
You glare at her, holding your throbbing nose. "You're insane, you know that?" you mutter, the pain making your eyes water.
"Maybe," Aizu says with a shrug. "But you have to admit, I did have you on the floor first so... Are you considering the pet idea now?"
You shake your head, trying to clear it. "No, I'm not," you say firmly, more focused on trying to keep the bleeding to a minimum.
Aizu chuckles, sitting up and patting your shoulder. "Well, it's not like it really matters what you say." she says, grinning to herself the implications making you feel a little uneasy.
"What do you mean by that?" You respond, glancing up at her from the hood of your eyelashes.
She doesn't really say anything, just her smiling slightly widening. "C'mon, you don't really think this entire thing wasn't rigged from the start right?" She teases, tilting her head to the side. You open your mouth to object but she interrupts you before you could get a word out.
"And before you start getting all pissy at me, when I said 'considered' it was more like 'You WILL be my house pet if I win this' and we both knew I'd win so." She trails off shrugging
"I'll see you tomorrow?" She casually says, downplaying the fact that she just flat out lied to your face You just stare at her in disbelief, as she gets up and dusts off her clothes. The pain in your nose is forgotten as you try to process what she just said.
What the fuck?
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domripley · 7 months
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You and Us - One
pairings: becky lynch x reader; poly!4hw x reader; 4hw
warnings: vaginal fingering, daddy kink, dom!becky, switch!bayley, switch!charlotte, switch!sasha, sub!reader, overstimulation, slight voyuerism, verbal degradation, slight possessiveness, established dom/sub, established relationship, healthy polyamory, gangbang
chapter word count: 3,806
summary: You had been Becky’s sub for a while, and now you’re starting to be come the other four horsewomen’s submissive.
You were a little nervous, having never been with more than one person, but Becky assured you that it would be fine. The last few weeks, Becky had taken you on dates when she had some free time - she also had talked to you about the fact that she was in a healthy open relationship with all three of her best friends. At first you were a little hesitant, unsure if she was telling you the truth that she did tell them about you. She understood, and one night, she video chatted them with you. Confirming that she was, in fact, telling the truth.
She had told you that they’d all like to get to know you in more ways than one, and you agreed that you wanted to get to know them as well. “You okay, princess?” Becky asked you, rubbing your thigh as Charlotte and Sasha argued on what to put on for their movie night.
“Y-yeah, just thinking about a few things,” you bit your lip, trying your best to focus on her two girlfriends. Who were still going at it.
“Like what?” she asked, and you cursed yourself internally. You should have known that she was going to push further.
Charlotte and Sasha both turned to see what your answer was going to be - genuinely shocking you with the fact that they were both listening in. Bayley was still in the kitchen, cooking dinner for the five of you, and you were just happy there was one less person to hear what you had to say.
“You had fucked me before we drove over here, Bex.” you looked down at your hands in your lap. You could almost feel that she was smirking at you.
“What about it were you thinking about? C’mon, tell us,”
“Want them to fuck me,” you breathed, unsure of what to say next. You had thought about this since Becky had fucked you, telling you how she would in front of her girlfriends. That was when you had come the hardest you ever had for her, and it certainly didn’t go unnoticed. “While you watch, and then you would fuck me last.”
You felt as if you were whispering, that the room was filled with more people you could count. As if you needed to keep a secret from everyone but Becky, but as soon as you heard a chuckle that thought left your head.
“I was going to say maybe we should wait after dinner, but I guess we can order in.” Bayley called out from the kitchen, which made you jump. How did she hear you from all the way in there? You didn’t spend too much time dwelling on it - because as soon as Bayley stepped into the room, Becky pushed a finger into your mouth.
“You know my rules, right baby?” she asked. You looked up to her and nodded, earning a soft smile from her. Pulling her finger out of your mouth before continuing. “Repeat them for me.”
“No coming without permission, Tell you or them when something’s too much, Only you can fuck my ass, and no being a brat.” you said, and the others seemed to understand. You watched as Becky stood up from the couch, she stood in front of you as Bayley took a seat next to you.
“Since this is a little new for you, I’ll explain some things. Sasha may sub to Charlotte, Bayley, and I, but she will be dominating you. You will listen to her, even if she’s subbing. Does that make sense, baby?”
Becky caressed your cheek as she waited for your answer. You bit your lip, and nodded, but that wasn’t good enough for her. She wanted a verbal answer, even if you were still a little nervous.
“It does. It makes sense.”
“They’re all going to take turns on you so it’s not too much for a first time with all of us. Are you okay with that?”
“I’m more than okay with that, I actually think that will be easier for me.”
“What are your safewords?” Sasha asked, who had taken off her glasses. You looked down at your hands - a habit of yours when you were nervous, but you knew you were going to have to answer them.
“Beck-Daddy and I use the traffic light system, but sometimes when I can’t talk I open and close my hands three times.”
“That sounds good with me. That’s usually what we use as well when we all play.” Bayley nodded, and both Charlotte and Sasha agreed.
“Now that that’s over with, take your clothes off and bend over the armrest. Daddy wants a show.”
You nodded, standing up as Becky switched spots with Bayley. Watching as the brunette went upstairs to what you guessed were the toys they were going to be using on you. Shaking your head to clear your thoughts, you pulled your shirt up over your head. Slightly jumping as you felt someone’s chest against your back - you let out a whimper as their hands cupped your chest through your bra. “You make such pretty noises, (Your Name).” Charlotte whispered, licking the shell of your ear.
“Th-Thank you, Char,” you whispered back.
Charlotte unclasped your bra, and you tossed it to the ground. You made eye contact with Becky, keeping it as you pulled your sweatpants down, along with the panties she had bought for your birthday. Once you were completely undressed, you bent over the armrest of the couch.
“Before you do that, do you want to be a good girl for me? For them?”
“I do, Daddy.”
“Get on your knees.”
You did as you were told, unsure of what she had in mind. You weren’t going to question her though, you trusted her with your life, and you trusted what she had in mind. Bayley came back down the stairs with a few toys, handing Charlotte a strapon, you bit your lip at the sight. It was bigger than anything you had taken, but you were sure you could take it.
Watching as the blonde pulled her shirt up over her head, and you couldn’t wait to touch her. “Bayley and I really enjoy watching Sash suck our straps, and I’ve seen how good you do it. Show them how much of a good little cock sucker you are.” Becky leaned back into the couch, resting her feet on the side you had been sitting on as she watched Charlotte put the strapon harness on. You had wondered in that moment how Charlotte looked when Becky fucked her, maybe you’d find out soon.
You moved closer to Charlotte, who was now stroking the toy as she watched. As soon as you were able to reach her, you gripped onto the base of the toy, licking your lips as you leaned in. You sucked on the tip lightly, running your tongue against it as you looked up at her. “You’re such a pretty princess, can’t wait to fuck you.” Charlotte hummed, watching as you pushed down further onto the toy.
“She gets so fuckin’ wet when she’s called a princess.” Becky chuckled, unbuckling her belt. “Sash, why don’t you get one of the straps on. You’ll be next after Charlotte.”
You relaxed your throat as Charlotte slowly fucked your mouth. You tried your best to focus as the others watched you - knowing that you were making Becky proud helped you even more. Helping you to your feet once she pulled you off of the toy, Charlotte led you to the armrest of the couch. Looking up to see Becky stroking the strapon that she had been packing.
Charlotte rubbed the tip through your folds, gathering up some of your wetness before she pushed all the way into you. You closed your eyes as you adjusted to the feeling, Becky had stretched you out many times before, but this was much different. “You tell us when you want Charlotte to move, okay?” Bayley said, rubbing your lower back comfortably.
“Y-yes, she can move. Please move, m’need it!” you cried out, trying to push back against Charlotte to get some sort of friction. The blonde held you still by your hips - not letting you move.
“Who said you can take charge? Did Daddy say you can fuck my cock back?” Charlotte teased, using her left hand to pull you up by your hair.
“N-No, but I need it so bad, please!” you whimpered, trying your best to stay still - not wanting to be punished this early on. Your nerves disappeared as Charlotte began to move, fucking you at a pace you could get used to. It wasn’t enough to bring you close to the edge, but you were desperate for anything at this point.
“You’re just a desperate little slut, huh? Daddy told us all about what you thought about. How you wanted us to use you like a fucking toy. Tell me, how hard do you want me to fuck your cunt?”
“S-So hard, please, Char? Want you to give it to me good in front of Daddy.” you begged, keeping eye contact with Becky. She watched as Charlotte sped up her thrusts, fucking you at a bruising pace that quickly sent you over the edge. But before you could ride out your orgasm, she pulled out just as fast as it came.
“Nobody said you could come, (Your Name). Already being a naughty brat for me, huh? I guess Daddy needs to be more strict with you?” Charlotte chuckled, earning an eye roll from Becky as she slid back into you.
“Maybe ya should have told her she wasn’t allowed to come? Don’t blame me for yer mistakes, sweetheart.”
You tried your best not to laugh at their bickering, considering Charlotte fucked you harder as they went on and on. “Come when you’re ready, wanna show Bex just how hard I can make you come.”
You nodded once she let go of your hair, gasping as she gripped your hips harder than before. Fucking yourself back against the toy successfully to try and get as much friction as you wanted. This time, Charlotte didn’t mind it at all. “Oh fuck, feels so fucking good-“ you cried out as the sounds of your pussy filled the room. You could hear Bayley chuckle, unsure if it was because of the sounds or how Becky looked desperate to touch you.
“Can feel you squeezing the strap, fuck me back harder.”
You did just that - fucking the toy back harder than before, you were already close once more. Turning your head to see Bayley lazily finger Sasha while they watched you got you to the edge. Charlotte fucked you through your orgasm, slowing down as you tried to pull away from her. “Who wants a turn next?” she asked, slapping the tip of the strap against your clit, causing you to whine. You were sensitive already, but you wanted more - you wanted them all to have you.
Bayley removed her fingers from Sasha, getting up to go over to you. “Open your mouth, baby,” she instructed, and you did it without a second thought. Sucking the mess that Sasha made on Bayley’s fingers, you let out a whimper. Sasha slipped on one of the strapons that were brought downstairs earlier.
“Does she taste good?” Bayley cooed, keeping her eyes locked on Sasha. She hummed in response as you tried to talk around her fingers. “Good girl, maybe if you want you can make her come later? Would you like that baby?”
You nodded, closing your eyes as Sasha slides into you all the way. Before you could adjust, she began a fast pace. “Gonna ruin your tight little pussy, all you’re gonna want is to be fucked by us.” she moaned, slapping your ass as Bayley pulled her fingers out of your mouth.
You bit your lip as Sasha fucked into you harder, rubbing the pad of her thumb against your asshole. You were ready to go over the edge, only needing a little more to help you out. “Sash, please,” you cried out, unsure on how to form the right words. All you truly needed was anything she was willing to give you.
“What do you need? Tell me and I’ll give it to you,” she said, pulling you up to her chest by your hair. Wrapping her left arm around your waist as the other hand wrapped around your throat.
“Rub my clit, please, please I need it so bad.” you cried out, fucking back against Sasha to meet her thrusts. When she didn’t, you let out a whimper. “Please, Please. Sasha-“
She cut you off, bringing the hand that was wrapped around your throat down to your cunt. Rubbing tight circles against your aching clit, Sasha let out a breathy laugh as you fucked her back. She didn’t seem to care, considering she moved her fingers faster to meet with you. Looking right as Becky, you almost came at the sight of her with no clothes on. You hadn’t noticed that she even undressed, too focused on what Sasha was doing to you.
“Fuck, Sasha-“
You cut yourself with a loud cry, spilling over the edge faster than you thought. Sasha fucked you through your orgasm, gripping your waist harder as you rode out your high. She didn’t stop once your orgasm was finished, bringing you closer to the next one.
“Oh fuck, please, you feel so fucking good, want so much more!” you cried out, looking up to see Becky give you an unreadable look.
“Yeah? You’re such a greedy little slut? No wonder why Daddy brought you over, your pussy needs all of our attention, huh?” Sasha fucked you, and as you get closer to the edge, she was quick to pull out of you. Becky let out a raspy chuckle as you cried out from the feeling of being empty.
Before you could complain, Bayley pulled you off of the arm rest. Turning you around so you could sit on it and face her. “You are such a greedy little girl, huh? What? You’re pussy needs more?” she asked, slapping your thigh before spreading your legs. “Answer my question or Daddy and I won’t touch you.”
“Yes, I need so much more, please, Bayley,”
“You’re lucky I can’t say no to a desperate little slut like you.”
Sliding two of her fingers into your cunt, Bayley gripped your hair as she fucked you at a hard pace. Curling her fingers, you bit your lip as you tried your best to stay balanced on the arm rest. “You’re soaking my fingers, Daddy told me you love making messes all over her. Is that true?”
You leaned forward to rest against Bayley as soon as she let your hair go. “Y-yes.” you whispered, just loud enough for her to hear. Gripping your chin hard, Bayley pulled you to your feet so you were once again facing Becky, Charlotte, and Sasha.
“Say it so Charlotte and Sash know, whore. Was Daddy telling the truth?”
“Daddy was telling the truth! I make such messes all over Daddy…fuck!” You gasped as Bayley slid into your pussy from behind, not giving you time to adjust. Not that you needed to be warmed up now - her strapon wasn’t the thickest, but you loved the feeling it gave you.
“Yeah she does, just you fuckin’ wait yer gonna really see what a whore she is.” Becky grunted, watching as Bayley fucked you harder.
Reaching behind you, you tried your best to pull Bayley closer to you each time. “What do you want, baby? You wanna touch me?” she taunted, grabbing both of your hands before she pushed you down against the arm rest. Holding them against your lower back, Bayley refused to let them go as she slowed down her pace.
“Please, no, wanna get fucked faster.” You whined pressing your cheek against the couch seat. You weren’t normally a brat, especially when you’ve gotten so much attention, but Bayley’s pace wasn’t enough.
Bayley let go of your hands, and pulled out of you completely. You looked at Becky with confusion plastered on your face.
“You see baby, I may dom all of you, but Bayley is more of a dom than Charlotte and Sasha.” Bayley laughed, leaning closer to you so she could lift your head with her right hand. “But the difference between her and I when we dom, is that she doesn’t deal with brats. Now count.”
Becky looked up at Bayley with her last two words, a smile spread across her face. Before you could register what was going on, Bayley’s hand came crashing down. “One…” you whispered.
Bayley spanked your other cheek just as hard, making eye contact with Becky. When she heard you whisper “Two”, she continued to rain spanks down at a hard and fast pace. As soon as you got to ten, Becky kissed you lightly on the forehead. “Good girl. Tell Bayley you’re sorry, and ask if she’ll make you come okay?”
“I-I’m sorry for giving you attitude, Bayley. Please make me come?” you bit your lip, looking into Becky’s eyes. Her pupils were blown with lust.
“Should I, Daddy?” Bayley asked the redhead in front of you.
“Do it, make her come.”
Bayley slid back into you slowly, quickly combing her fingers through your hair to pull you back against her chest. “Touch your clit for me, (Your Name).” she whispered in your ear as she fucked you.
Reaching down to rub at your clit, you tried your best to focus on it. But as Becky leaned in, and wrapped her lips around your right nipple, you couldn’t focus on anything else.
“Well that’s just rude that the two of you are hogging her.” You heard Charlotte say, and you could almost see her rolling her eyes. Your thought of what she was doing stopped when she lightly slapped your hand away from your cunt.
She began to rub at your clit at a pace that matched Bayley’s movements. Sasha watched from where Becky had been sitting, fucking herself with her fingers at the sight of all three of them working together to get you over the edge.
You wrapped your hand in Becky’s hair, pulling her off your nipple so you could kiss her. She gladly did what you wanted, biting your lip as she pulled away. “Come for us, baby. You earned it.” She breathed pinching at both of your nipples, bringing you over the edge. You came with a shout, both of your legs shaking, and if it weren’t for Bayley fully holding you up as fucked you through your orgasm, you wouldn’t be able to stand up.
When you came down from your high, Bayley picked up and sat you down on the couch. “Color, (Your Name)?
“Green, Becky.” you said, trying to catch your breath. You were okay for one more round, and she knew that. But she wanted to make sure you were okay to continue.
“Alright, are you up to riding me, baby? Or do you want me to fuck you?” she asked as she sat down next to you. You knew what she wanted, but she loved to ask you anyways.
“Wanna ride you in front of them.”
Sasha got up off of the couch, and sat next to both Bayley and Charlotte. Becky moved back to her original spot so she could have a back rest, and you were quick to straddle her hips. You had been on the road with her brand for a while, but the two of you hadn’t had a moment together like this in a while. But you were glad to be sharing it with all three of her girlfriends.
Sliding down onto the toy, you were thankful Becky gave you time to adjust. Having the thickest strapon out of all of them. ”Fuck.” you gasped, finally taking all of it to the base.
“You like Daddy’s cock, baby? It’s brand new just for you.” Becky smiled up at you. Quickly turning to look at her girlfriends. “Don’t think I didn’t see ya fucking yerself, Sash. Sit on Bayley’s strap while I fuck (Your Name).”
You heard Sasha get off of the part she was sitting on, and when you heard her tiny gasp you knew she had listened to Becky.
“Yer so pretty, all fucked out and now on yer Daddy’s cock.” Becky praised, pushing on your back lightly to guide you closer towards her chest. “Yer mine, theirs.”
Taking a nipple into her mouth, Becky began fucking into you as she held you by your lower back. “Say it.” she moaned against you, picking up your pace.
“I’m yours. Fuck, Daddy, harder please!” you cried, trying your best to hold still as she fucked you at her pace.
Becky brought right hand up to your throat, and held it tightly as she fucked up into you harder. You were overly sensitive, but you wanted more and she was going to give it to you however you needed it.
You held onto the armrest, trying your best to meet Becky’s thrusts. You weren’t far away from the edge, and it was fast approaching. Becky reached her left hand further down, but as soon as she realized she couldn’t reach your asshole, she got a better idea. “Charlotte, c’mere,” Becky instructed, and as soon as the blonder was near the two of you, Becky continued. “Take yer thumb and rub at her entrance.”
You looked at Becky with wide eyes as Charlotte spat on her thumb. You both knew you were going to come harder than any of the other orgasms you’ve had. You tightened around Becky’s strap as the blonde rubbed the pad of her thumb against your entrance as Becky continued to fuck up into you.
”Daddy.” you came, trying your best to fuck Becky back through your orgasm. But as soon as you came down from your high, you slumped down against the red head, not even bothering to pull yourself off of the toy.
You were ready to sleep, and as soon as Becky recognized that you were checking out, she pulled you off of her strap. “Bayley, take care of Sash, I’ll get (Your Name) situated for the night.” she instructed, and the three of them headed upstairs.
“After your bath, do you want them to come cuddle with us? We have a big enough of bed. If not I’ll lay with you on the couch tonight.”
“Want them with me too, Bex.”
“Alright, let’s get you cleaned up and ready for bed.”
Becky kissed you on your cheek before she picked you up, bringing you upstairs to use the bath. You were glad you were finally able to meet her girlfriends.
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judgementdaysunshine · 11 months
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Because it's love
Pairing: Rhea Ripley x Fem reader
Description: You and Rhea fall in love despite being in different groups
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When I look into your eyes I keep getting anxious I'm by your side and I get lonely in my heart there is only you pretend you don't know me anymore please don't turn around I love you you know my heart too please don't hide in front of me i dream of you alone waiting for you I'm so sick
You and Rhea were best friends always right next to each other until she turned heel and became a part of the judgement day while you became the fifth member of the four horsewomen turning to five as soon as you joined Becky, Charlotte, Bayley, and Sasha but you never gave up having a friendship or something with her despite the other judgement day members looks you received until things changed incredibly.
My heart is going towards you it's been that way since the beginning i couldn't speak and turned around what I want to say to you too many like this I love you you know my heart too please don't hide in front of me I dream of you alone waiting for you I'm so sick
Soon after run ins and talking the two of you were secretly hanging out in between matches and training and warning each other of dirty tricks one of your members was planning against the other that leads to the two of you having feelings for each other only telling Liv Morgan who told you to both separately to go for it which neither of you did until things came to a head during an argument in your hotel room in Chicago when as you yelled at each other you were both in the corner of the room almost squished together until you slowly leaned in.
You came to me like destiny I can't let go of a miracle I will always love you it's only you day by day remember I can't be without you even if a year passes even if another ten years pass I will love you
You kiss each other passionately and emotionally leading to stripping each other exploring the other's body with hands and mouths showing each other how much you loved each other deciding when you woke up a few hours later that the two of you would let your groups and fans know about the two of you being together pretending to be normal until you both made an excuse of going to the bathroom or forgetting something watching the match go on until your theme song Breaking the habit by Linkin Park came on and you and rhea walked out hand in hand as everyone in the ring stares confused "This stops right now you don't have to be best friends but at least be civil" they all look at each other and back at you "We denied this for so long and we're not gonna hold it back anymore either you all accept it or we leave" you and rhea smile sweetly grabbing each other and kissing which drives the fans wild as liv cheers with everyone staring in shock until sasha and dom walk out of the ring hugging and shaking hands slowly as everyone congratulated the two of you and everyone came to a mutual agreement standing in the ring as fans cheered joining the judgement day while doing some tag teams with sasha or liv as you and rhea start living your lives together.
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kyleoreillylover · 9 months
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Undisputed Era x Fem!reader winning the Royal Rumble headcanons
Trigger Warnings: Typical wrestling violence, allusions to smut but no actual smut written, cursing.
A/N: This took so long because I am a perfectionist 😭 But I hope you guys enjoy this!!
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Word had gotten around about Vince wanting some NXT wrestlers in the Royal Rumble to see what they were capable of
So you weren't suprised when Triple H pulled you aside after NXT went off the air to ask you to be apart of it.
You were already an established wrestler long before NXT, being one of the most accomplished female wrestlers in the world and the current and longest reigning NXT Women’s champion in history:)
Triple H hugged you before you left and told you to make him proud
And you intended to do just that
Once you tell the boys they are even more excited that you are 😭
They help you train in the weeks before the Royal Rumble
Bobby keeps an eye on you to make sure you arent overworking yourself
Adam gives you some tips and tricks because he’s the only one out of the 5 of you to be in a Royal Rumble
He might flirt with you in between sparring sessions but he calls that some “extra learning experience”
Roderick and Kyle keep your mind from going into anxiety mode that you normally have before big matches
Distracting you with kisses, playing some video games with you on the rare days you had off of work
Providing some good stress relief ;)
On the day of the Royal Rumble, once you got flew out with the rest of the wrestlers and went to your private dressing room.
You got your hair and makeup done and put on your special black and gold Undisputed Era gear when someone knocked on the door
When you answered it you were met with the smiling faces of Kyle, Roderick, Adam and Bobby.
They flew themselves out to surprise you and bought front row tickets to support you :)))
Your heart felt heavy with emotion and you flew into their arms in .5 seconds
“You guys didn’t have to do that.” You mumbled into their chests, your arms tightening around them.
“And watch our girl win the Royal Rumble on some shitty TV instead of live right in front of us? Not happening.”
You told them you would show your appreciation for them later ;)
They stayed with you outside the curtains until a stage tech tapped you told you you would be on in 5.
And remember how they hugged Kyle when he went out for his match against Finn for his NXT championship? That’s exactly how they hugged you before they left 🥹🥹
The cameras captured it and twitter exploded once they saw it 🥹🥹🥹
You were number 2 entrant and when you made your entrance, you weren’t expecting dead silence ofc but you also weren’t expecting your eardrums to burst from how loud the arena went once your music hit 😭
Especially since you were a heel 😭
You held your title up high, putting a smirk on your face as you stared down the Number one entrant, Becky Lynch, with the crowd chanting your name while making your way to the ring.
From the corner of your eye you saw your boys in the front row and you winked at them before getting in the ring.
The bell rang, and Triple H’s words rang through your mind as the biggest test of your career began
Time went by in a haze and it was nearing the 50th minute
Much to the shock of everyone else on the roster, you had racked up the most eliminations and also eliminated the four horsewomen
And you were sure as hell cocky about it!! And your men were too, you could hear them cheering from the crowd.
You were sweaty, beaten and bruised but you knew you couldn’t stop now.
You rolled into the ring from the edge of the ring after eliminating Nia Jax and saw there were only 2 other people left, Rhea Ripley and Asuka.
You stared down the 2 of them as the crowd got louder and louder with anticipation, wondering who would win.
The three of you ended up in the front of the ring, beating the life out of each other while trying to hang onto the ropes for dear life.
You were laid out from a vicious knee from Asuka, and you knew you had to get your ass up if you wanted any chance to win, but your body did not want to.
You could hear your boys and the crowd chanting for you to move, but your body only regirtered that once you saw Asuka slip something into her mouth, smirking as she made her way to you.
You moved at the last second, seeing Asuka mist Rhea and Rhea raking her eyes and screaming.
You knew this was your chance and you took it, drop kicking the both of them out of the ring and onto the floor.
You screamed in glee as soon as you saw them laid out on the floor, and it felt like time slowed down once the bell rang and you were announced as the winner.
You only registered what was happening when you felt yourself get picked up off the floor, the noise of the crowd being drowned out by you being spun around in the air.
“You did it! You fucking did it!” Adam yelled into your ear, spinning you around.
“I fucking did it!” You yelled back, your eyes beaming as he set you down. The others rushed into the ring, pushing past Adam to bring you into a tight hug.
“You did it, babe!!” Kyle cheered, his arms tightening around you as Bobby and Roderick hugged you from behind.
“We’re so freaking proud of you, y’know that?” Bobby tenderly said, his eyes shining with pride as he looked at you.
“I think I got that from how hard you’re hugging me.” You joked, squealing when they hugged you tighter.
“I was kidding!” They giggled at you before letting you go. Roderick smoothed your hair before giving you a kiss on your head. “You deserve this.” He whispered against your head before pulling back, and you blinked away the tears trying to come out of your eyes.
“Don’t make me cry, I have a reputation to keep.” You teased him, and he smiled at you before leaning down to help you go on his shoulder, Adam doing the same thing with Kyle and Bobby helping them lift you up.
You gave them one last smile before putting on a smirk and looking up at the crowd, who were on their feet and roared when you were lifted up.
And as you pointed to the Wrestlemania sign, standing on top of the world after the biggest win of your career and with the people you loved the most by your side, you never wanted to leave that moment.
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smartycvnt · 2 years
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(non) fatal five-way
pairing: four horsewomen (bayley, sasha banks, charlotte flair, becky lynch) x reader
prompt: 5. "take a look around the room, baby. they're all here to fuck you."
warnings: smut, group sex (f/f/f/f/f), strap ons. there is a lot going on here and i won't apologize for any of it.
You were no stranger to complicated situations. Tonight seemed to be no different. You had awoken to an empty bed and a single text from Bayley to meet her at an address later on in the night. Throughout the day, Bayley had pretty much ignored you. You had reached out to Sasha with the hope she knew what was going on, but the woman didn't seem to be all that willing to talk to you. Biting the bullet, you had gotten yourself dolled up and ordered a car to bring you to the address Bayley had sent you that morning.
"Y/n, finally. I'm glad you didn't leave us waiting long," Bayley said as she greeted you at the door. The address was for a house, one that you had never been to before. You didn't think Bayley owned it, but perhaps it belonged to a friend. There were two other cars there that you didn't recognize.
"Who all is here?" you asked. Bayley shook her head as she led you inside. A few steps into the house and you were greeted with the sight of Sasha and Becky lounging on the couch together. "What's going on here?"
"It's a surprise, and we're waiting on one other person," Sasha told you. Becky muttered something under her breath that you didn't catch, but Sasha did. You couldn't help but chuckle a little at Sasha swatting at Becky with a reminder to play nice. "How are you feeling tonight, Y/n?"
"Confused. Someone's been ignoring me all day," you answered with a pointed look towards your girlfriend. Bayley placed her hands on your shoulders to massage them as the two of you stood there. She leaned forward just a little to press a kiss to the side of your neck.
"Relax, this will be a good thing, I promise." There was something about the way that Bayley had whispered that to you that had the opposite effect than desired. Bayley did her best to quickly relax you before the final guest was revealed to you. You were slightly surprised by Charlotte walking out from a hallway, fiddling nervously with a strap peeking out from the top of her pants.
"Guys, do I really need to wear this? I mean, surely with the rest of yo..." Charlotte trailed off as she realized that you had arrived. Becky was glaring at her, as if she had ruined everything in that moment. You were still in the dark about the situation, staring at Bayley for an explanation.
"What's going on? It isn't like I need to meet these friends of yours, we all know each other already," you said.
"I want you to do something for me, okay?" Bayley asked you. You nodded, taking a deep breath and preparing for your instructions. <em><strong>"Take a look around the room baby. They're all here to fuck you." </strong></em>
You took a look around the room and realized that Bayley wasn't fucking around with you. Becky was staring at you like she couldn't wait to have a go with you. Sasha sat back confidently, already know what it was like to be with both you and Bayley. Charlotte was the only one who seemed apprehensive, so that would be where you were starting. You would take things slowly with Charlotte, easing the both of you into this.
"Wh-why?" you asked. Whatever nerves you had been feeling earlier came back tenfold. As far as you knew, there hadn't been some grand discussion about possibly doing this. Bayley knew that her friends were attractive, but this still felt relatively out of the blue for you.
"I don't know, I just got to thinking about it is all. And it isn't like I'm completely against the idea of sharing you. If you don't want this, we can call it off. They won't mind," Bayley reassured you. A part of you felt like it was logical to call this entire thing off, but you didn't want to. You'd be a liar if you said that you hadn't thought of each one of the women sitting in front of you before in that capacity.
"You know what I can handle Bay." It was an admission of trust, one that Bayley knew to take as the go-ahead for tonight. She smiled as she pulled you towards the couch, placing you in between herself and Charlotte. The blonde avoided making eye contact with you as she tried crossing her legs, obviously out of her element with the toy. You briefly glanced back to Bayley, who just nodded in confirmation that you were clear to set the pace. "Charlotte."
"Yeah?" Her voice was quiet, a little shaky even. You cupped her cheeks gently, forcing her to look down at you. This part was supposed to be the easiest, but it was arguably always the most difficult for you. Kissing was simple, an almost meaningless task at times, but you knew that you had to get this first kiss right if she was going to relax enough to enjoy herself at all.
"Can I kiss you?" you asked. Charlotte opened her mouth, but nothing came out. For a moment, you were scared she would back away, but then you noticed the subtle nod. You sent her a quick smile before slowly starting to lean forward. There were several seconds for her to back away, but she didn't. Charlotte pushed forward a little when your lips were centimeters away from hers, capturing your lips in what quickly became a very heated kiss.
Charlotte's hands came up to tangle in your hair, pulling you deeper into the kiss. Your lips parted slightly to let out a soft moan, and Charlotte took the opportunity to slide her tongue into your mouth. You opened up yourself to her even more, pulling her along with you as you began to lean back. You were stopped from laying completely horizontal by Bayley's body behind you, a reminder that you were not alone in the room. That was enough to make you break the kiss, now slightly breathless with flushed cheeks.
"Leave it to Charlotte Flair to make this all about herself," Becky commented. Charlotte turned to glare at the orange haired woman, but both you and Sasha were successful in capturing her attention instead. Sasha's hands came to wrap around Charlotte's waist as she leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the crook of Charlotte's neck. You rubbed your thumb along Charlotte's cheek, watching fondly as she leaned into the embrace.
"Play nice Becky or you won't get to play at all," Bayley told her. You turned your head away from Charlotte to look at the woman you were leaning against. Bayley leaned over to press a quick kiss to your lips before she slid out from underneath you. "I think we should get to the bedroom."
Becky was the first to get up and start moving. Sasha was next to follow Becky. Bayley lingered a little with you and Charlotte. Charlotte grabbed onto your body and lifted you up, carrying you into the bedroom as if you were nothing. Bayley looked a little jealous, most likely having hoped to get you alone for a moment before everybody started taking their turns with you.
When you got into the bedroom, you noticed that Sasha and Becky had skipped a couple of the steps you and Charlotte were taking. Sasha's shirt was on the floor and Becky's hand was inside of Sasha's unbuttoned pants as they made out on the bed. Charlotte turned your head away from them as she continued to hold you.
If Charlotte wanted your attention, then you would happily give it to her. The two of you pretended that you were in a space all of your own for as long as you could. Eventually, Sasha's moaning pulled your attention away. Charlotte was the one whose eyes had zeroed in on both Bayley and Becky's hands inside of Sasha's pants. You moved out of her hold and over to the bed, joining the others there.
"Hi," Bayley greeted you. You smiled a little, always having thought she was sort of a dork for doing that. It was nice though, allowing you to relax a little and not think about the fact that you were in a room full of people waiting to fuck you.
Becky pulled herself away from Sasha and focused on you before Charlotte could swoop in. You felt a little sad, having allowed yourself to get used to Charlotte pretty quickly. Becky was no slouch though, kissing you hungrily as she pulled you onto her lap. You could feel the toy she was packing through her pants as she pulled your hips down to grind against her lap.
"Shit, Becks," you moaned as Becky pushed a little harder. Becky's hands didn't pull or tear at your clothing, simply moving beneath it just to feel your skin. It was Bayley and Sasha who had taken the initiative of getting you out of your clothing. You could feel Bayley's fingers in between your legs even after Sasha had moved on to Charlotte.
"She's so wet," Bayley said as she looked past you at Becky. Becky nodded and pulled down the front of her pants to reveal her strap on. Bayley pressed several kisses to the side of your jaw as Becky laid back on the bed. You gave Bayley a kiss, knowing that you might not get many chances to later in the night before climbing onto Becky's lap.
"Wait," Becky said, stopping you from sinking down onto her dildo. She placed her hand in between your legs and slowly pushed two fingers inside of you. You let out a low moan as Becky began slowly fucking you. You started fucking back against her fingers, which was when Becky replaced them with the dildo.
Becky moved slowly at first, allowing you to stretch and adjust to the toy inside of you. You buried your face in the crook of Becky's neck as she fucked you, muffling some of your moans with her skin. Becky's arms were tightly wrapped around you as her pace quickened. You could feel your thigh muscles start to tighten and flex as Becky's hand moved down to rub your clit.
"You're taking her so well," Bayley softly encouraged as she placed her hand on your back. You leaned into it a little, just enough to change the angle Becky was fucking you at. Both Bayley and Becky smirked at the realization that you'd accidentally found the perfect angle. "It's okay. I know you're close Y/n, you can cum."
"I know I'm fucking you good. Cum for me," Becky echoed Bayley's sentiment. You tilted your head back enough for Bayley to kiss you as you came, knowing that was how you liked it. Becky's thrusts started to slow until Bayley pulled you off of Becky's lap. Bayley gave you some space to catch your breath before nodding towards Sasha to let you know it was okay to come towards you.
You hadn't known what to expect from Sasha. She had proven to be good at everything you and Bayley had invited her to try. Tonight though, it seemed she was content with just using her mouth to get you off. You were pinned down to the bed as Sasha laid between your legs. Her tongue moved softly and slowly, in absolutely no rush to get you off. Sasha knew by now most of the ways to build you up to a strong climax.
"Open up," Charlotte said as she knelt in front of your face. She was now completely naked, and despite having shared a locker room with her before, this felt completely different. Charlotte could sense your hesitation and placed her hand on the side of your face, gently caressing it. You leaned your head into the touch and decided that you trusted her enough to open your mouth.
Bayley must have talked you up before the other three agreed to do this because Charlotte slipped her dildo into your mouth. You could feel Bayley's eyes on you as Charlotte started to thrust into your mouth. The heated stare only seemed to arouse you even more, and you ended up cumming on Sasha's tongue much quicker than either of you had thought you would.
"Come here," Charlotte said to Sasha as she reached for the woman. Bayley pushed Charlotte away from you a little, giving the two of you more space. You could see Charlotte practically licking your wetness from Sasha's mouth while Bayley got on top of you. Your attention was promptly taken by Bayley as she started to run the tip of her toy through your folds.
"Fuck me," you told her. "I can do one more. Please, I want it to be for you."
"I'll give you everything you want, always," Bayley promised. You weren't to the point of being oversensitive, and Bayley would want to keep it that way. Bayley let you watch as Charlotte fucked Sasha and Becky moved behind Charlotte to fuck her. Sasha's hand found its way into yours as Bayley fucked you. You maintained the most eye contact with Sasha. Becky kept her hand on the back of Charlotte's neck, burying Charlotte's face against Sasha to keep the blonde from turning around and looking at her. Bayley kept her face pressed against your breasts, kissing and sucking little marks onto the skin there.
Charlotte was the first to cum, but she continued to push through until Sasha had finished as well. You came pretty soon after Charlotte. Bayley moved you to lay more comfortably on the bed before cuddling into your side. Sasha came last and she quickly moved to lay on Bayley's other side. You didn't mind sharing your girlfriend with Sasha, it was something that you had gotten used to over the years. What had surprised you though was the fact that Becky had found a spot on the loveseat in the corner with Charlotte, the two of them cuddled together in their own little world. It almost looked like Charlotte was comforting Becky, but you easily could have been mistaken.
"How do you feel?" Bayley asked you. You glanced up at her to see her eyes closed, but she wasn't asleep, just resting a little. "Nobody was too rough, right?"
"I'm fine. Thank you for checking up on me." You pressed a kiss to Bayley's cheek, which made her crack a smile. "How are you? I know it wouldn't have been easy watching all that."
"With them, I don't mind sharing you a little. So long as I get my time with you," Bayley said. You were happy to hear that, having been a bit nervous Bayley would get upset with how willingly you let her friends touch you. "At the end of the day, you're still my girl."
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gamergirl929 · 4 years
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A WrestleMania To Remember (Becky Lynch x Reader)
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Anonymous Request: After many failed attempts at getting pregnant, the reader and Becky are ready to give up, can their very last IFV treatment give them the family that they want, or will it end in the failure they’d become so used to?
Having a child was always something you dreamed of, but having a child with Becky Lynch was something you were going to do more than dream about.  
Becky Lynch, a prominent star in the WWE, a woman you fell in love with almost instantly, a woman who wanted YOU to carry her child.  
Yes, realistically with Becky’s influence and status in WWE, it was smarter for you to carry the baby, which you were all too happy to do.  
There was only one problem with that though...
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The look on your face spoke volumes, Becky’s shoulders sagging and her head hanging in defeat.  
You were just as heartbroken as she was, if not more, the stick in your hand showing what it had ALWAYS showed.  
Negative.  
It had ALWAYS showed negative, the small line taunting you and Becky each and every time you’d attempted the procedure.  
It was YOUR fault the procedure didn’t take, it was your body after all.  
Becky drops down to her knees in front of you, the woman cupping your cheeks. 
“Love, I know dat look, it’s not yer fault.” She whispers, leaning in to rest her forehead against yours.  
You close your eyes, doing your best to hold back the tears welling up in your eyes.  
“It has to be... I mean...”
Becky shakes her head.  
“It’s not Y/N, it’s not. We’ll keep tryin, okay?” She whispers, tilting her head back to kiss your forehead.
You sigh.
“I’ll never give up on having a family with you.”
                                                             ***
True to your word, you didn’t give up, and a few months later, you’re again doing the same IFV procedure, HOPING that this time, it would take.
Though after over a week, your pregnancy tests STILL came up negative.  
Your stomach twisted, your chest aching with complete and utter sadness.  
“Ey.”
You pick your head up, turning to Becky with a tiny smile, the woman knowing all too well what that tiny smile meant.  
Becky leans down, kissing your forehead.  
“Are ya alright?” She asks and you nod, the slight movement and the look on your face telling her that you are in fact, not alright.  
She sinks to her knees in front of you, nudging your legs apart so she can shuffle closer, the woman cupping your cheeks.  
“Y/N, are ya sure yer ready for yer match tonight?” She asks and you nod.  
“Of course, I am.”  
Becky frowns sadly.  
“Y/N if ya need ta-
“I’m fine.” You say sternly, Becky frowning as you jump to your feet, your vision blurring as your head spins.  
“Whoa, you alright there?” Charlotte places a hand on your shoulder, steadying you.  
You give your head a shake, the first thing you see when your vision clears is Becky’s worried brown orbs, searching your face.  
“You don’t look so good Y/N...” Bayley comments as she and Sasha Banks walk up to the group.  
You again shake your head, jerking away from the group of women and stomping towards the ring.  
“I said I’m fine.”  
Becky watches you go with a frown, her fellow four horsewomen watching you go before they turn to her.  
“What is going on with you two?” Charlotte asks and Becky shrugs, playing dumb.  
“I-I don’t know.”  
                                                             ***
You shouldn’t have went to the ring, you should’ve called off the match, but now in front of Nia Jax, you couldn’t go back.  
The Irresistible Force looks at you intently, her eyes narrowing, the woman noticing that you’re swaying on your feet.  
Nia goes as easy as she can on you, knowing that you’re far from 100%, and soon, she’s getting the pinfall, as planned.  
You lay on your back in the ring, Nia standing over you, the woman dropping her heel persona to help you to your feet.  
“Are you okay?” She asks in a hushed whisper and you nod.  
“I’m fine.”  
Nia’s eyes narrow as you slip out of the ring, clutching your stomach, your guts twisting beneath your hand.  
You nod to yourself.  
“I’m fine.”  
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The closer you got to WrestleMania, the worse you felt, your guts twisting violently until you are regurgitating your lunch, dinner, breakfast, or whatever else you’d eaten that day.  
You’d done your best to keep that illness from Becky, but you couldn’t and one day when you’d had to opt out of a match due to illness, someone else had caught on to what was going on.  
And THAT was Stephanie McMahon.  
Stephanie makes her way into the Trainer’s room and your eyes widen in terror, the business woman eyeing you intently.  
“Are you alright Y/N?” She asks and you clear your throat, nodding.  
“I-I’m fi-
“No, she’s not.” Becky cuts you off, her arms crossed across her chest. “She’s been getting worse over the last couple of weeks.”
Stephanie hums, staring intently at your pale face before she sighs.  
“I’d like you to get some bloodwork done so we can see what’s going on, the health of our superstars is incredibly important, and we don’t want you wrestling if there’s something, something that could be chronic that you are dealing with. I know you and Becky have been trying to get pregnant, and I just want to be sure everything is okay with you.”  
You open your mouth to deny the request, but one look at Stephanie’s face AND at Becky’s face and you know there’s NO WAY you’re getting out of this.  
You nod, albeit, reluctantly.  
“Okay.”  
                                                             ***
It was time, time for WrestleMania.  
Unfortunately, you’d been ordered to not participate considering you were dealing with... 
Something? 
Your blood work had yet to come back, so you and Becky, as well as Stephanie had no idea what you were dealing with.  
No matter WHAT it was you were dealing with, when Becky was circled by, not only Billie Kay and Peyton Royce, but Lana and Natalya as well.  
You shuffle through the backstage area, grabbing a steel chair and snapping it shut before you rush to the ring, getting the jump on the four women considering your music doesn’t play.  
Becky’s eyes widen as you smack your steel chair into Peyton’s back before turning around and digging the edge of the chair into Billie’s guts.  
Soon though, they get the upper hand, a hard shove into the corner from Lana causing you to grimace, your insides seizing violently.  
Peyton is about to dig the chair into your stomach when Stephanie McMahon’s music hits, each and every one of you still, your wide Y/E/C orbs finding Becky’s, the woman’s brown orbs filled with not only worry, but a hint of anger at the fact that you’d came to the ring when you weren’t well.  
The WWE Universe boos as Stephine walks out onto the ramp, the mic already to her lips.  
“Stop! All of you STOP!” She yells, something in her voice that makes your brows furrow, the other’s in the ring looking as confused as you are.  
“Y/N, I planned on doing this in a private setting, but seeing as you decided to disobey orders and come down to the ring, I have no choice.”  
Becky moves to her feet, fetching a microphone before she limps towards you, slipping an arm around you.  
“Stephanie, what is-
“Your blood work came back.” She says, everyone turning your way with wide eyes, the WWE Universe silent with worry, wondering what one of their favorite wrestlers was dealing with.  
Becky turns to you, her heart racing in her chest, stomach twisting much like your own, but when Stephanie smiles your and Becky’s brows furrow.  
“The procedure took.” She grins and your eyes widen, you and Becky abruptly turning to one another, tears welling up in your eyes whereas the other women look on in confusion.  
Becky throws her arms around you, and you immediately tuck your face in her neck.  
“Y/N, you’re pregnant.” Stephanie beams the WWE Universe cheering as you sob into Becky’s neck, tears streaming down her own cheeks.  
“We’re gonna be parents.” She whispers and you laugh, pulling back to cup her cheeks, swiping her tears away with your thumbs, those tears being replaced by even more salty drops.  
You lean in, pressing a kiss to her lips, the woman kissing you tenderly before she drops to her knees, kissing your exposed stomach before she nuzzles against it, the woman grinning.  
“Our little one is growin’ inside of ya.” She whispers, the woman resting her forehead against your stomach as the women in the ring congratulate you, dropping their heel personas in favor of celebrating the news with the two of you. 
Eventually you head up the ramp, the two of you stopping on the stage, Becky again sinking to her knees to kiss your stomach.
“I love ya so much, and we haven’t even met yet.” She whispers, kissing your stomach again, your cheeks flushing as you rest your hands on your stomach, sliding them onto Becky’s cheeks before she moves to her feet, the woman’s lips pressing against yours in a gentle kiss.  
“I love ya so much Y/N.” She whispers and you beam, tears again welling up in your eyes, tears of utter happiness.  
“I love you too Becky, more than anything in the world.”  
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dimitrescus-bitch · 4 years
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Scouted (Charlotte Flair x Reader)
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It wasn’t exactly a secret that the WWE scouted indie matches to find the next big thing. However, you hadn’t expected them to send anybody for the Ladies Night show that you were doing. Tonight was supposed to be the best of the best in your promotion and its circle of collaborators. You’d managed to snag the main event of the night, but you were supposed to lose and make it look good. You were putting someone else over, not being scouted yourself. 
So, when you finished your match and went to concessions to get a drink and something to eat before your meet and greet, you were shocked to see Charlotte Flair waiting for you. You were even more surprised to see that she had what you’d planned on ordering for yourself. 
“Do you have a minute?” she asked you. 
“Of course I do,” you told her. You followed her out to the parking lot and towards a very nice rental car. “I didn’t think WWE sent their wrestlers as scouts.” 
“Normally they don’t, but this was a special show. They wanted their female talent to come and see the next generation for themselves,” Charlotte said and you smiled. “I’m not the only one here, but I wanted to know if you were free to come to the Performance Center. I saw what you did out there, but I want to make sure that you’re fundamentally sound before any contracts are offered.” 
“Am I being scouted?” you asked and Charlotte nodded. “Oh, well, I’ll be in Florida next week then.” 
“Good, give me a call when you get there and I’ll take you out to dinner,” Charlotte told you. 
“I look forward to it,” you said as you shook her hand. She handed you a card and after you did the meet and greet, you went to your car. You made a quick stop at an old family friend’s to do your laundry and tell someone the news before you went down to Florida. You found a nice parking spot for your car, called Charlotte, and she told you to meet her at a place near the Performance Center for breakfast the next morning. 
“How was your trip?” Charlotte asked you. 
“It was good. Made a stop to do my laundry, so I can stay here for up to a couple of weeks,” you said and Charlotte smiled. “I also think that I can look into doing a couple of shows down here too.” 
“I got you two bookings. One is at the end of the week and the other is next Tuesday,” Charlotte told you. After breakfast, you went through the basics with Charlotte and she assessed you from that. The next part of the week was spent getting you ready for your match with another girl who had been scouted. The match on Tuesday was the one you were looking forward to though. You knew that intergender wrestling wasn’t really a thing at WWE, but it seemed Charlotte had done her research because she got you a nice final indies match. 
After your Tuesday match, you went all in at the PC. You signed a training contract and then did your regular training classes. Every single day after those normal classes, Charlotte came in and trained with you one-on-one. Occasionally, she’d bring in Becky, Sasha, or Bayley too. You quickly became friends with them and your relationship with Charlotte started to evolve from a friendship to something more romantic. 
“Are you nervous?” Charlotte asked you. Tomorrow was your official tryout to see whether or not you’d be the one to get the contract. She was laying in bed with you, tracing hearts on your hip. 
“A bit I guess. I’m gonna do good though. Becky said that she thinks that I won’t even be at NXT that long before they call me up,” you said. There was a lot of hope in your voice and Charlotte smiled at that. “She said that my independent work and then the extra training really give me an edge.” 
“Good, you’ve been working hard. You’re gonna kill it at the tryout and then when you debut at NXT, all four of us will be in the crowd cheering for you,” Charlotte told you. True to her word, when you made your debut, Charlotte and the other three of the 4 Horsewomen were there for you. They had front and center seats even just seeing them there filled you with a confidence that you’d never experienced before. After the show, they met you in the parking lot, excited to talk about your match. 
“You know, you got to NXT just in time for Survivor Series,” Becky pointed out. “The Man is making her return soon, maybe we can have a match together.” 
“I don’t know Becky, maybe she’d be better suited to fight a champion,” Bayley said with a proud smirk. 
“I could make her a champion. The Boss could use another partner,” Sasha offered. Charlotte stepped in and pulled you away from them. 
“You did good tonight. I’m proud of you, we all are. I’ll make sure that WE see each other at Survivor Series,” Charlotte told you. You nodded and she kissed your cheek. “Let’s get home.” 
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inagetawaycarxo · 4 years
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Gif Imagine #2【Becky Lynch】
𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞: Becky taking the rest of the four horsewomen to your gymnastics competition.
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❛❛Could you do a Becky x Flexible(gymnastics) Fem Reader fluff where Becky and the four horsewomen take a break on wrestling and goes to a gymnastics competition to watch Becky’s girlfriend compete. (Should I say more fluff lol) sorry for bothering you❜❜-@myyourestinpiece
WARNINGS: gymnastics stuff I know nothing about and probably got wrong. Fluff. I don’t know much about gymnastics.Prob trash, spelling errors I missed.
A/N: REQUESTS FOR WWE ARE CLOSED! REQUEST ARE STILL OPEN FOR OTHER FANDOMS THOUGH!
Becky smiled proudly as she led, Bayley, Charlotte, and Sasha into the arena.
“Why are we here?” Bayley asked.
“Y/n. it’s her gymnastics competition today.” Becky answered her. dragging Charlotte along. Sasha and Bayley following closely behind them.
“Oh.” Bayley replied. Clicking her tongue.
Becky stopped when she finally found your family. Greeting them, before sitting down. Charlotte, Bayley, and Sasha greeted your family as well, before sitting down. Charlotte sitting down beside Becky. While Bayley set near Charlotte and Sasha sat near Bayley.
“She’s next.” Your mom spoke. Making Becky beam.
Becky bounced her legs nervously. Waiting for them to call your name. when they did, she got excited. Your mom, plus Becky, Charlotte, Bayley, and Sasha pulled out their phones to film your vault routine. All of them cheering you on as you put the powdered chalk on your hands.
Then got ready to take off. The judges watching you intently as you did your routine. Sticking the landed. Becky cheered loudly. Smiling proudly, as you waited for the results. Everyone feeling anxious. When the scores were revealed you relaxed. Smiling proudly at yourself as you got a high score. Your family, Becky, Bayley, Sasha, and Charlotte cheering loudly…
The rest of the competitors all did their vault routines. Before moving onto the uneven bars.
Putting the gauze and sports tape on your hands, while waiting for your name to be called. Your coach giving you advice and tips. Once they called out your name, you made your way over to the platform.
Your family, Becky, Bayley, Charlotte, and Sasha cheered for you as you did your uneven bars routine. Swinging from one bar to the next one while doing tricks.
Your family, Becky, Charlotte, Bayley, and Sasha cheering for you the loudest. Hollering when you finished. All of the felt anxious waiting for your results. Once they came all of them felt relieved.
Becky posted your vault and uneven bars routine on her Instagram story. Waiting for the other competitors to finish their uneven bars routine.
Becky perked up when they announced the floor routine. Sitting on the edge of her seat. Sasha nudged Bayley telling her to look at Becky. Bayley smirked, then nudged Charlotte. Pulling Charlotte's attention away from the competitors and towards hers.
“What?” She asked.
Bayley nudged her head towards Becky’s direction. Charlotte looked at Becky a smirk forming on her mouth. All of them let out a giggle. Looking at Becky in amusement. They secretly filmed it. Then decided to tease Becky.
“You alright there?” Charlotte teased, as Bayley and Sasha giggled. Becky snapped out of her little daze. Looking at her three friends in confusion.
“Huh? Yeah…” She spoke. Making the three women giggle.
Before Becky could respond they announced your name. Becky turned her attention back in front of her. Smiling proudly. Making Bayley, Charlotte, and Sasha laugh.
Becky pressed the record button as you put the powdered chalk on your hands and feet.
Then going onto the blue matt. Posing. The music started and you did your choreography. Becky beaming proudly at you. when you finished Becky cheered for you.
You waited nervously for your score. Your teammates reassuring you. when the scores came you finally relaxed.
“She’s good.” Sasha spoke. As she watched the rest of the competitors.
“Not as good as y/n.” Becky replied, making Sasha laugh.
“Y/n, should join wwe.” Bayley spoke.
“Nah, she wants to go to nationals.” Becky replied. Making the three women say “Ah.”
“Maybe, she will win this comp.” Charlotte spoke.
“I hope so.” Becky replied. Smiling to herself. Making the three women smile…
The last routine for the competition finally came up. The beam routine.
Your name was called out. You quickly put powdered chalk on your hands, feet, and legs. Then got onto the beam. The music started playing, and you did your choreography.
Your family, Becky, Charlotte, Bayley, and Sasha staring at you in awe. When you finished the choreography, they all cheered. Next came waiting anxiously for the score results again. when they finally came you relaxed. Feeling happy with the results.
Once all the beam routines were over. The judges started to tally all the scores. When they finished, they started to call out the winners.
Becky took hold of your mom’s hand and Charlotte’s hand. Holding their hands tightly. As they waited for the scores to be readout.
When they announced your name as first place, Becky stood up. As well as your mom, and the rest of your family, and Bayley, Charlotte, and Sasha. Your mom took out her phone. Filming you getting your medal and getting a bunch of flowers.
Once the event was over, Becky made her way down to you. Embracing you tightly.
“I’m so proud of you.” She beamed. Pulling away slightly. Then kissing you softly. Both of you pulling away and smiling goofily at each other.
“I did it.” You beamed.
“Yeah, you did. I love you.” Becky beamed. Making you smile.
“I love you too, Bex.” You beamed. Making Becky blush.
“My baby won.” Your mom spoke. Pulling you away from Becky as she hugged you.
The rest of your family hugged you, as well as congratulating you.
“You are so good.” Sasha praised you. as she hugged you.
“Yeah.” Charlotte and Bayley agreed with her. as they both hugged you as well.
“Thank you.” You spoke. Smiling at them as Becky wrapped her arm around you. pulling you closer to her body. She pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
“I am so proud of you. you know.” Becky spoke. Smiling proudly at you.
“I know.” You spoke. As your family, and the girls looked at the two of you in awe…
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south-of-heaven · 9 months
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The four horsewomen x reader
The four horsewomen being overly protective of reader like when people try to flirt with her or be mean to her they are always there to scare people away
Bodyguards || The Four Horsewomen x Reader
Summary: Nobody should even try to get close to their girl without an invitation, some people just don't understand that.
A/N: I am the worlds biggest Austin Theory hater so seeing him get dethroned on Smackdown the other day was better than my own birthday.
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You had always been the lucky one in your relationship with Becky, Bayley, Sasha, and Charlotte. Their love and protectiveness towards you were constants that filled your life with warmth and comfort. As the days went by, you came to realize that they were not just your partners, but your pillars of strength, always ready to stand by your side.
One sunny afternoon, you found yourself backstage at a WWE event, chatting with a few fellow wrestlers. Austin Theory, the young and cocky Superstar, seemed to take an interest in you. He leaned in, flashing a flirtatious smile and trying to engage you in conversation that bordered on inappropriate.
Your heart skipped a beat, not because you were flattered, but because you knew what was about to come. Almost as if they had some sort of sixth sense, your four girlfriends suddenly appeared on the scene. Their expressions were a mix of annoyance and determination, as they sized up Theory.
The air grew tense, and you could practically feel the invisible sparks flying between them and the cocky youngster. He must have felt the shift too, because he hesitated, the overconfident demeanour fading from his face. He took a step back, his eyes darting between your protective partners.
Becky, always the first to speak her mind, crossed her arms and fixed Theory with a piercing glare. "Is there a problem here?" she asked, her tone laced with a clear warning.
Bayley and Sasha flanked you, their presence offering both support and a clear indication that you were off-limits. Charlotte, tall and imposing, stood at the ready, her gaze steady as she assessed the situation.
Austin, his confidence shaken, stumbled over his words. "N-No problem at all, just… chatting."
Becky's eyebrow arched, skepticism written all over her face. "Chatting, huh? Well, seems like you've had enough of that for now. Run along."
His retreat was swift, and it was clear that he had been reminded – rather firmly – of your connection to the fierce women who stood before him. As he disappeared around the corner, a collective sigh seemed to escape from your partners, and the tension in the air finally relaxed.
You couldn't help but chuckle, feeling both touched and amused by their overprotective behavior. It was clear that they would always have your back, ready to defend and shield you from anything that could potentially harm you emotionally or physically.
"Thanks, you guys," you said, leaning in to give each of them a grateful kiss on the cheek. Their expressions softened, their eyes filled with love and reassurance.
Becky gave you a playful smirk. "Just remember, we've got you covered, no matter what."
Sasha grinned and added, "Yeah, no one messes with our girl."
Charlotte nodded in agreement. "Exactly, we're like a protective shield around you."
Bayley chuckled. "Consider us your personal bodyguards."
You couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude. Your girlfriends were more than partners; they were your defenders, your confidantes, and your champions. With them by your side, you knew you could face anything that came your way, secure in the knowledge that their love and protection would always be there to guide you.
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south-of-heaven · 7 months
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Heyy I requested the 4hw fic I had the 4hw of wwe in mind but if you wanna do ufc you can <3
Under the weather || The Four Horsewomen (WWE) x Reader
Request: Reader being under the weather and the 4hw cheer her up and they all kinda just have a day cuddling together and like maybe baking or watching films
Summary: Your partners take care of you when you're feeling under the weather.
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As you lay on the couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the amazing partners you had in Bayley, Sasha, Becky, and Charlotte. The day had started off with a persistent headache and a scratchy throat, and you were in no mood to do anything. But they had different plans.
Bayley, the bundle of energy that she was, insisted on baking your favorite cookies to lift your spirits. Sasha, with her practical side, made you a warm cup of herbal tea and gave you some medicine. Becky, always the nurturing one, played soothing music and Charlotte, the ever-organized, arranged your favorite movies in a neat stack.
Despite your initial protests, their love and determination won you over, and you found yourself joining in the baking process. Soon, the smell of freshly baked cookies filled the air, and it was impossible not to smile. You laughed and joked with Bayley as you mixed the dough, and Sasha's tea was indeed comforting.
As the day wore on, you all took breaks to cuddle up on the couch, watching movies and sharing stories. The warmth of their bodies and the love in their eyes made you forget about your illness, at least for a while. They took turns pampering you, making sure you had everything you needed – from tissues to more tea and extra blankets.
By the evening, you were snuggled up on the couch with your head resting in Becky's lap. Her gentle fingers ran through your hair as she hummed softly, lulling you into a peaceful sleep. The room was bathed in a soft, warm light, and the sound of Charlotte and Sasha's hushed voices in the background was soothing.
You drifted off to sleep, feeling truly loved and cared for. They had turned a sick day into a day filled with warmth and happiness, and you couldn't have asked for better partners.
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south-of-heaven · 7 months
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poly!4hw ufc x fem!reader where reader decides to join wwe with ronda and theyre all there for her big debut?
Paving the way || The Four Horsewomen (UFC) x Reader
Summary: You're making your WWE debut, your partners are there to cheer you on.
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The moment had finally arrived. Your transition from the UFC to WWE was something you had dreamt about for a long time. The roar of the crowd, the bright lights, the adrenaline rush, it was all here. And you weren't alone; your partners were there too. Shayna, Marina, and Jessamyn ready to cheer you on from the audience while Ronda was with you backstage.
As you stood backstage, ready to make your debut, your heart raced. The familiar jitters mixed with excitement and anticipation. Ronda, the one who had paved the way for you, gave you a reassuring nod and a quick pep talk.
"Just be yourself out there. You've got this, you're a fighter, show them that."
With those words of encouragement, the two of you made your way to the ring, the music you had chosen to represent you blasting through the arena speakers. The crowd's energy was electrifying, and it fueled your determination.
Your opponent, a formidable wrestler, stood across from you. The two of you locked eyes, and for a moment, everything else faded away. It was just you and your passion for the sport.
The match was intense, filled with high-flying moves and powerful grapples. You could hear the cheers and chants from your partners in the crowd, and it pushed you to give your all. They were there, not just as fans but as your biggest supporters.
Whenever you hit a significant move or countered an opponent's attack, you could see the pride in Ronda's eyes, the excitement on Shayna's face, the cheers from Marina, and Jessamyn's encouraging nods. They were living every moment of your debut with you.
As the final moments of the match approached, you knew you had to give it your all. With a burst of energy, you executed your finishing move, pinning your opponent for the three-count. The referee's hand hit the mat, and the crowd erupted in cheers.
You had won your debut match, and it felt like a dream come true. Climbing the turnbuckle, you raised your arms in victory, and the crowd's cheers grew even louder. The feeling of accomplishment was overwhelming.
After the match, you made your way backstage, sweaty but elated. Your partners were waiting for you, and as you approached, they enveloped you in a group hug, their smiles matching yours.
"Congrats, champ," Ronda said, clapping you on the back.
Shayna grinned. "You killed it out there."
Marina and Jessamyn chimed in with their praises, and the camaraderie among you all was palpable. They had been there, not just as fans, but as a reminder of the incredible journey you had embarked on together.
As you walked away from the arena, arm in arm with your partners, you couldn't help but feel immense gratitude. You were living your dream, and having Ronda, Shayna, Marina, and Jessamyn by your side made it all the more special. Together, you were unstoppable, in the ring and in life.
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south-of-heaven · 9 months
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4hw x fem reader
The 4hw surprising reader by being there for her birthday when she thought they couldn’t make it
Surprise celebration || The Four Horsewomen x Reader
Summary: Since all of your girls were supposed to work on your birthday you didn't expect much of it. You're in for a surprise.
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You never expected much for your birthday this year, knowing that all of your girls were supposed to be working. So, when you hear a knock on your door and open it, only to be met by all four of them standing there, your heart skips a beat in surprise and delight.
Tears of joy immediately spring to your eyes as you take in the sight before you. Charlotte's dazzling smile, Becky's mischievous grin, Bayley's warm and loving gaze, and Sasha's confident smirk all combine to create a picture of happiness that you never thought you'd experience today.
"Happy birthday, baby!" Charlotte exclaims, stepping forward to envelop you in a tight hug.
Becky chuckles and ruffles your hair playfully. "We couldn't let you spend your special day alone, now could we?"
Bayley steps in next, holding out a gift bag. "We brought presents and everything!"
Sasha leans against the doorframe, her lips curling into a sly grin. "You thought you could escape a birthday celebration with us? Not a chance."
Overwhelmed by emotions, you feel tears stream down your cheeks. You pull each of them into a hug, squeezing them tightly as if you never want to let go. The feeling of their presence, their love, is beyond anything you could have wished for.
As you pull away, wiping the tears from your eyes, they exchange knowing glances and share a group smile. Sasha's voice breaks the silence, "Well, are you gonna invite us in, or are you planning to stand there all day?"
Laughter bubbles up within you, and you step aside, allowing them to enter your home. The atmosphere is filled with chatter, laughter, and the promise of a memorable birthday celebration.
Throughout the day, you're showered with affection, heartfelt gifts, and more love than you could have ever imagined. They've taken the time out of their busy schedules to celebrate you, and it means more to you than words could express.
As the day comes to an end, you find yourself surrounded by your girls once again, this time in a tight circle of arms and shared smiles. They each place a kiss on your cheek, their love and friendship warming your heart to its core.
In this unexpected twist of fate, you realize that you're never truly alone when you have friends like Charlotte, Becky, Bayley, and Sasha by your side. With a heart overflowing with gratitude, you thank the universe for bringing them into your life, and you silently make a birthday wish that your bond remains unbreakable for years to come.
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south-of-heaven · 8 months
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living with the 4HW (ufc)?
Moving in || The Four Horsewomen (UFC) x Reader
Summary: Moving in with The Horsewomen is the best decision you've ever made.
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Moving in with the Horsewomen was a decision that changed everything for you. As you settled into your new life alongside Marina, Jessamyn, Shayna, and Ronda, you couldn't help but feel like you had found your true home.
From the moment you stepped through the door, you were enveloped in a sense of warmth and belonging. Marina's bright smile and Jessamyn's playful teasing instantly made you feel like part of the family. Shayna's quiet support and Ronda's infectious laughter only solidified that feeling.
Every day felt like an adventure as you navigated the ups and downs of life together. From late-night talks to shared meals, from training sessions to movie nights, every moment was filled with a sense of camaraderie that you had never experienced before.
You quickly discovered that the bond between the Horsewomen ran deep. Their unwavering support for each other extended to you, and you felt it in every gesture, every smile, and every reassuring word. They became more than just roommates; they became your closest confidantes and dearest friends.
The late-night chats on the couch, the impromptu dance parties in the living room, and the shared dreams and aspirations made you realize that you were exactly where you were meant to be. Your individuality was celebrated, and your voice was heard.
As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, you marveled at the way your life had transformed. You had moved in with the women not knowing what to expect, and now you couldn't imagine your life without them. They were your support system, your family, and your heart.
And as you all sat around the table, sharing stories and laughter, you looked at each of their familiar faces and felt overwhelmed with gratitude. The love and acceptance you found in their company made you realize that you were truly home, and you wouldn't have it any other way.
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south-of-heaven · 8 months
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The Four Horsewomen (UFC) Masterlist
a - angst. s - smut. f - fluff. etl - enemies to lovers.
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Make out (f, suggestive)
Moving in (f)
Road trip (f)
Sanctuary (f)
Spooky (f)
Lost you (f)
Paving the way (f)
Shayna & Jessamyn
Back off (f)
Changed (f)
Live (f)
Marina & Jessamyn
Complete (f)
Carnival (f)
Post game cuddles (f)
Grand slam (f)
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south-of-heaven · 8 months
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Make out || The Four Horsewomen (UFC) x Reader
Summary: Shayna and Marina come home after a night out. Shayna is drunk. The only thing drunk Shayna wants is to make out with someone.
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The door swung open, and in stumbled Shayna and Marina, their laughter filling the air. It was clear that they had a fun night out, and Shayna's slightly unsteady steps hinted at her level of intoxication. As they entered the living room where you were sitting with Jess and Ronda, you couldn't help but smile at their antics.
Shayna's eyes found you, her grin widening mischievously. "Who wants to make out with me?" she declared with an exaggerated wink, her words slightly slurred.
You exchanged amused glances with Jessamyn and Ronda as Marina playfully nudged Shayna, her own laughter mixing with the joyful chaos of the moment. The request was bold and unabashed, but it was classic Shayna when she was a few drinks deep.
Ronda chuckled, shaking her head. "Shayna, you're a riot."
Jessamyn joined in on the laughter, giving Shayna an exaggerated look of consideration. "Hmm, tempting offer," she teased, her tone playful.
Shayna's lopsided grin persisted, and she swayed slightly as she held her arms out in a dramatic gesture. "C'mon, ladies, don't be shy, I know you want me. If I wasn’t me I’d be just like you and I’d wanna make out with me too," she encouraged, her words punctuated by giggles.
As you watched the scene unfold, your heart warmed with affection for the group you were lucky enough to call your friends. Despite Shayna's tipsy proposition, it was clear that the atmosphere was one of lighthearted camaraderie and genuine fondness.
Ronda leaned over, draping an arm around Shayna's shoulders as she affectionately ruffled her hair. "Maybe we should get you some water, champ," she suggested with a grin.
Marina, still chuckling, moved to sit beside Jessamyn, her gaze softening as she gave Jess a quick kiss before looking up at the interactions around her. You exchanged a knowing look with her, a silent acknowledgment of the bonds that tied you all together.
Shayna's laughter filled the room as she playfully swatted Ronda's hand away. "I'm fine, Rowdy," she protested, leaning into the touch nonetheless.
Marina kissed Jessamyn again and this time, Shayna caught it. "Oh come on, you put out for her but not for me?" She whined.
As the laughter and teasing continued, you couldn't help but marvel at the unique dynamic you shared with these incredible women. Despite the silliness of the moment, there was an underlying strength and unity that made your connection special. And as the night carried on, filled with shared stories and more laughter, you were reminded once again of the joy that came from being a part of this extraordinary group.
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