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starobsidianruby · 1 year
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KANE
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•he will demolish you if he could
•he can be gentle sense it's his first time
•if you beg for it he will go a faster pace
•when he makes love to you is like fireworks like the 4th of July
•he's a ass and thighs person but he will touch you titties he likes how soft it is
•if he's willing he will take off the mask to kiss your lips
•when he get used to sex and know how you like it the he will go all out
•"ahh~ that's it~ suck daddy's cock"
•"Fuck you feel so good to me baby~"
•"Ahhh~ yes..~ ride that dick yes~
(if he was submitted now if he was dominant)
•"ohh~ yes baby suck daddy's cock oh yeah~" he growl's
•him with the mask on and fucking you like a bitch in heat
•maybe he will allow you to touch his chest when your riding him
(more Dom Kane)
•*grown and low moaning*
•"ah~ damnit com'ere and take daddy's cock"
•"Don't you run away from me!"
•he will make you take his cock over and over again for hours
•you can sit on his face let him taste you he will make you beg to be fucked even in his locker room (sorry idk what it's called)
•his aftercare is gentle and sweet he will check for bruises and scratches,and cuddle you with those muscles arms of warm and protection
•Kane Love's you but when he's horny he will get what he wants
The UNDERTAKER
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•he's the type of person to take his time with you because he loves you and wants you to feel loved
•When he's aggressive he would grab you and take you to your room
•loves the cuddling but don't say that he does
•when you and him are in the mood he would definitely pick you up bridal style and speed walk towards the bedroom
*when you were in the shower The undertaker came in as you did know as you were washing your arms, you heard him hum as you jumped a little and turned around to look up at him but you looked at his body as your face turned red, the undertaker seems unbothered by you look at him
•he wants you to look at him while he's naked he loves the look on your face
•he picks you up out of the shower and goes to the bedroom as there was a towel on the bed for you to lay on so don't even ask to get dry he won't do it
•he loves the anvil position and Doggystyle he just needs to pound into you
•he would say things like "don't be afraid little one..I'll be gentle" "I'm not done yet get back here!" "Agh~ say my name sweetheart~ *as he pants*" "Oh little one~ you're doing so good for daddy" "cum for me princess~ ah~"
•he doesn't moan often so be lucky that he does to you
•if you are top then he will be kinda submissive I mean he goes moaning like crazy when you hit the right spot on his cock
•he would be drooling and a mess he would say things like "o-oh fuck little o-one~" "F-fuck me...fuck me ahh~" "more I need more please" *he moans louder* "little one please let me cum~" *his body starts to shake as he gets more heated*
•if you tease him too much he will take advantage of you and wrap his arms around you waist and back and pound you until you beg for more
•after everything he's cuddly and he will rub your stomach and kiss your face as he is worried that he pound you to hard
*I am very sorry that I took too long and I mean too long I forgot about this so I came back to update it again I'm so sorry*
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judgementdaysunshine · 7 months
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Pairing: Kane x Fem reader
Description: When you get hurt during your match, an unexpected person comes to you aid
Warning: Minor swearing
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You fought tooth and nail against Chyna in a match to contend for a chance to win the intercontinental women's championship from Stephanie McMahon. You and chyna didn't want to have the match against each other due to being really great friends but you both knew that sometimes you had to fight against friends for new chances, so far both of you were doing great getting a few good hits on each other that is until one hit went too far busting your nose when out of nowhere as she helps you up stephanie along with Triple H jumped in and hell broke loose kicking, beating, and hitting you nonstop even getting a handful of hair pulled and hit across the face with steph's high heel managing to throw steph out of the ring despite your pained and injured state while chyna raged hell on Hunter, you collapse in the ring staying awake for a little bit seeing chyna over you talking until everything was black hearing ringing in your ears the last you see is a red blur right before you went out, you come to in the locker room seeing a bandage on your nose, feeling a bag of ice on top of your head, and feeling something lightly rub your sternum looking down slowly to see a very large gloved hand on you. You close your eyes as a wave of nausea and dizziness wash over you feeling the ice taken off your head and the other hand on your head moving strands off and back away from your forehead and eyes, you open them to see Kane above you making your heart stop only for a minute before you just look around seeing chyna in the hall who yells about what happened "Shane you better be fucking lucky that I didn't get my hands on your sister!" your eyes dart back to kane when he starts gently lifting your head up just to put a pillow underneath it and helping you slowly drink water which helped ease the dizziness and a little bit of the nausea falling asleep from the comforting and gentle touches from kane which surprises you later on knowing that someone so large, intimidating, and what people called a monster could be gentle, kind, and have a true raw heart waking ten minutes when you feel yourself being moved opening your eyes to see that your head was in his lap and that he was just staring at the wall as chyna walked in smiling in relief that you were okay and awake "You look better than before I was worried" she watches how you calmly lay in his lap but you stay quiet still a bit confused of what happened until she lightly laughed "He's liked you for awhile and when he saw them jump in the ring he tried to run out but shane and everyone stopped him until he shoved them away" you turn to look at kane who was watching you making you blush lightly and smile sweetly at the tall man above you raising up and not only moving strands of hair away but also pressing a soft kiss on his forehead even though he was wearing a mask but he blushes bright red when he feels your soft lips against his mask "Thank you Kane".
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fawn-weeper · 2 months
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HELLO & WELCOME
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REQUEST INFORMATION
Quick important note, I only write for FemReaders.
I apologize if that offends anyone, but I don't wanna make a mistake while writing for a MaleReader and getting scrutinized, just because I don't know what I'm doing.
I will write any kind of story/headcannon, angst, fluff, and smut. The whole package is approved. However, I will not accept pedophilia, rape, or incest related topics, that's repugnant and you should know that.
I'd also like to note that I'm not very experienced at writing, so I do apologize if some things are out of a character/persons usual personality traits.
Characters I write for will be in the tags, but I'll also list them here...
The Undertaker
Kane
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blowflyfag · 1 year
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For me it’s final season, however it hasn’t been stopping me from having these massive creative spurts. So I wrote this last night! Please let me know your thoughts! And if you want me to try and write soemthing let me know! I’m more than happy to take a request.
“This is a Life” by Son Lux, Mitiski, and David Byrne, and “recently,” by Liana Flores, are the songs that I listened to that helped me write.
So here’s my Kane fic! It takes place around the betrayal from X-PAC
Kane x (Male Wrestler) Reader
Tw: there’s mention of blood and stitches, very brief, as well as a breakdown from Kane.
You have heard stories, any newbie like yourself heard stories about people to avoid, those you should be scared of.. Those who would harm and maim without consideration. Some felt Justified, you didn’t personally feel safe around the undertaker, a shiver down your spine each time you’d feel him pass by, that vampire too… he unnerved you but one that everyone seemed scared of that you just didn’t get was Kane. While yes, Kane was huge, definitely intimidating to go against and had this.. Air of intimidation, kick ass, and everything cool you could think of. You admired him greatly honestly more than you feared him. Kane never spoke much but that didn’t stop you. It started simply, “Hey man! Great Match out there!” You offered as you passed him backstage, turning on your feet to let him know you were talking to him as you walked backwards to go to your own match. He ignored you at first
And the second time.
And the third.
But the fourth time that’s when something started.
“Hey Kane! Way to show them man! You did awesome out there!” You said like clockwork, holding your hand up expectantly, awaiting a high five that usually never came but this was different. He finally stopped for once and didn’t pass you in the dust. He stopped, looked down to you and brought his hand against yours with a small clap sound. You looked up to his eyes and smiled wide, hell you might have been shaking. “Hell yeah man! Awesome! Hey I gotta dash but seriously great job!” You cheered as you patted his arm and rushed off towards the ring entrance, Kane standing back to watch your stupid joyful self.
It became cemented, after every match Kane had you’d wait for him to come back, high five him and if you didn’t have a match walk next with him to his locker room. You mostly spoke.. Kane not having much to say besides the occasional grunt or hum in response and honestly you’d have it no other way. Even some of the other wrestlers seemed to be a bit nicer to you since you had been seen so much with the “monster” Kane. Sometimes you were even lucky enough for him to allow you into his locker room to just Spend a little more time together, and you gladly did so.
That’s where you were now. You had some time before you had to run out onto the ring. A match scheduled for you and Edge. You were a bit nervous if you were being honest, Looking yourself over in the mirror, Kane’s mirror was cracked in many places.. You had been told by his only other friend X-Pac about the incident. You looked over to Kane who himself was adjusting his glove absentmindedly staring down at the floor. “Hey.” You began and his gaze lifted to meet yours. “You excited for your match against the Dudley’s?” You smiled fondly, but you could see in his eyes how they lit ever so slightly.. He was. He was excited to go and take someone on with his friend. He nodded his head and you chuckled. “I’m excited for you too man! If Edge doesn’t kick my ass too much I’ll be watching it.��� You snickered softly as you made your way over to him and held you hand out towards him, “I better head out. Can’t keep fate waiting to much.” You chuckled before gasping as you were suddenly pulled forward. It was one of the tightest hugs you had ever felt. Kane had stood up quickly to wrap you in a tight embrace. You let out a small chuckle as you pat his back, “Cmon man! I’m not gonna let him get me that bad.” You snickered before pulling away from the embrace and Kane looked down to you, nodding his head before letting you out of his embrace to let you run off. You turned back once more with a wide smile, Giving him a thumbs up before running off.
You got your ass beat. But damn like always you left that ring with a wide smile on your face that the fans loved to see, even with the blood dripping from your forehead you held your hands up proud happily high fiving and shaking whoever wanted to. You loved what you did.. Even if you weren’t the best. You were sure you were at least someone's hero. Some Kid’s favorite and that's all that mattered. You made your way backstage and Kane was there, you smiled wide as you went over towards him, hand up expectantly and Kane did just as expected. A high five and you laughed. “You see me out there? He fucking rocked my shit! Hah! It was great!” You declared before feeling something against your forehead causing you to wince slightly at the sudden stinging sensation. “Ah- Kane Man what’re you-” You cut yourself as you noticed the alcohol pad in his hand, trying to clean the cut. “Oh- dude you don’t have to do that! I can go to the med bay.. I appreciate it though man.” You smiled that dopey smile.. That stupid smile that Made Kane’s heart flutter and shake against his ribs. Once he decided he did a good enough job cleaning the wound he tossed the pad into a nearby trash can and you patted his arm. “Would it make you feel better if we went to the med bay together? Can’t have you all nervous before your big match now!” You patted his back slightly as you began to walk off towards the med bay, and he followed. Looming over you that caused others to look with slight worry but you wouldn’t worry. You knew Kane better than these bozos.
Once at the Medbay you gave Kane one more small side hug. “Give em hell out there for me yeah? You and X better do good or I’m kicking your ass.” You teased and you could see his eyes crease ever so slightly, a smile behind that mask. You got pretty good at reading his eyes. He gave a small pat on your shoulder before you watched as he walked off. Letting out a small sigh you plopped yourself down on one of several folding chairs, looking to the professional who began to work on your stitches. “Hey you mind turning on the match..?” You asked and the worker sighed, clicking on a small monitor on a table and you watched the match begin with a smile. X-Pac and Kane vs the Dudley Boyz! What could go wrong.
You couldn’t believe it when you saw it. X-Pac betraying Kane like that. You… you thought everything was ok between them! You even talked to X-Pac a few times and everything seemed just fine. The whole group of D Generation X attacking him. You couldn’t believe it. You felt anger bubble in your stomach as you got up. You could worry about D-X later. You had to find Kane. As you ran down the halls you looked around. Frantic in a sense to find the Big Red Machine. You prayed you wouldn’t see X-Pac first.. If you did, you liked to think you weren’t one to anger quickly, not one to cause issues but you were going to cause some fucking problems.
As fate would have it though you found yourself at a crossroads with the black haired man. You felt your blood boil and your teeth bite the inside of your cheek. “You motherfucker!” You yelled, rushing over to shove the smaller man against the wall, not caring how rough you were. You couldn’t fucking care less about this guy. Luckily one of the cameramen was back there. Quickly turning to record the event. You went to shove X-pac towards a pile of trash cans.. Those always seemed to be so conveniently placed. You moved to stand over him. “You can bring all your D-X friends but Next week. We're going in the ring motherfucker. No fucking excuse. Unsanctioned match.” You said as you pointed towards him, X-pac simply staring back with wide eyes at the new challenge. You went to turn on your heel, fuck anyone trying to ask about that unsanctioned match you just promised. What mattered was Kane. You had to get to Kane.
By the time you made it to Kane’s locker room and opened it, it was trashed, the mirror had been shattered, a locker torn out of the wall, benches thrown around, a fire was even lit on one and then there was Kane. Curled up in the corner frantically shaking back and forth as he hit his head over and over and over again. “Kane…” You said in a soft tone as you closed the door and looked at the fire… last thing you needed was that spreading. You quickly grabbed a nearby bottle of water and dumped it on the fire. Watching the smoke rise in the air with sigh, you turned back to Kane, he hadn’t even raised his head yet. Still shaking and rocking, you slowly stepped forward, boots causing the glass to crunch under your weight and you sunk down next to him. Leaning against him as you wrapped your arms against his form. “I’m sorry.” You began in a soft whisper as he slowed his rocking ever so slightly. “I’m so sorry Kane.” You whispered before feeling his arms going to tightly wrap around you, crushing you almost in an embrace similar to that of a child clinging to their mother scared during a thunderstorm.
How long had it been since Kane had gotten that comfort? That warmth? You could only wonder. Paul Bearer didn’t show him warmth. His brother surely didn’t… and his so-called friend X-Pac wouldn’t anymore. Then you would. You would be that warmth.
How long it had been you couldn’t even recall. Staying on the floor with Kane clinging to you as if any moment you’d disappear. You’d leave him too. You’d turn your back and walk away with your actual friends. You’d see him as weak. But you would never. You could Never. Even if Kane didn’t want it, you were in for the long haul with him. However soon enough you had to go. You had to return to the hotel for the night. “Hey…” You whispered softly as you pulled your head away from the top of his. “Let’s get out of here yeah..? I know you were sharing a room with.. Him but we can share a room for tonight yeah? Would you like that?” You offered and Kane gave a slow nod as you both pushed yourselves up. Grabbing your bags and leaving in the darkness of night towards the hotel.
By the time you two had reached your room you let out a long sigh as you threw your bag on the floor and plopped yourself down on the bed. “Jesus man.. What a night huh?” You offered to Kane who didn’t acknowledge you. Simply going towards the other bed and setting his bag on the floor. Sitting on the edge with his back towards you. You watched in silence for a moment before pushing yourself up. Walking to sit yourself next to him, and once you did he leaned his head onto your shoulder. You wouldn’t complain. If Kane wanted to stay up all night in silence you’d do it for him. You wrapped an arm over his shoulder and gave it a small squeeze. “Hey.. I know it’s not much.. But you got me man.” You offered as you went to look at him, he met your gaze and you couldn’t help but shoot that dopey smile. That stupid, smile. He brought himself up sit properly. Bringing his head down to press his masked forehead against yours. You winced for a moment and he quickly pulled back. His eyes wide at the realization he hurt you, so he quickly went to encause you into a hug instead. You laughed softly as you wrapped your arms around him back. “I’m not porcelain big guy.” You teased and he let out a small grunt in response. Causing you to chuckle as you pat his back.
You don’t remember falling asleep. You just remember one moment you were up and then the next the sun was shining in your eyes and Kane was next to you, laid on his side with his face buried in the crook of your neck and an arm draped around your chest and a leg wrapped around your own. You couldn’t deny enjoying it however. The Idea of waking up every morning like this sent butterflies swarming around in your stomach. Maybe not feeling the mask against your neck and instead skin but.. Kane would go at whatever pace he felt comfortable with. You brought one hand up slowly, having it meet his own that draped across your chest. Linking your hand with his you closed your eyes, might as well get a few more hours in.
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fuckingheartgames · 1 year
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Tagging with Kane and Xpac as a Diva (Headcanon)
For these headcanons Xpac never betrayed Kane
• being asked by Xpac, because nearly every Tag-Team has a diva (and because he thinks you're hot)
• accompanying them to the ring and cheering them on
• trying to solve their issues peacefully
• having to earn Kanes trust
• proving Kane that you won't betray him by fending off interruptions during his match even against your friends/former Tag-Team partners
• babysitting Xpac when you go to bars or pubs
• Xpac flirting with you (to tease or because he's crushing)
• sitting with Kane (if he trusts you) when he needs a little company
•  soothing Kane into mild physical contact (no full-on hugs at first but a High-five is just enough)
• if you had troubles with male wrestler, not anymore The Big Red Machine is always close by
• if you're more introverted Xpac will bring you out of your shell a little more
• having Xpac giving everyone that gives you trouble a mouthful
• getting targeted by The Undertaker and his ministry (later on by the Corporate Ministry) because he wants Kane to join him and you're in the way of that
• knowing you can count on your partners
-Jamie
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ava-valerie · 2 years
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I was wondering how would kane and undertaker feel about a small chubby s/o? Small at 5'4 ft headcanons nsfw and sfw if you can❤
Thankies!!🤝🌟
I feel in the mood to write some old requests 🥰 And this one is perfect, it's a pleasure 💖
Please note everyone: I'm not accepting new requests.
** Headcanon **
NSFW below the cut (18+ readers only)
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"Reaper of souls" Undertaker
Taker loves your innocent, small size
Small size means cute, and he's such a sucker for cute
He will handle you like a precious doll
Though, you will only belong to him
Cage
His cute doll has to be captured in a cage, so he can stare at you forever
You can have everything you desire, as long as you stay like a good girl and bow to his wishes
Oh, to have you captured in his huge arms
So lovely and cuddly
He's almost tempted to squeeze you as tight as he can
Prepare to sit on his lap
And get your ass groped with these strong fingers
Taker is an "ass guy"
He loves to bite in the soft flesh and make you squeal
Slaps
Squeezes
Bites
Your gorgeous, juicy backside will be sore
To see how tiny you are compared to him as he lingers above you makes him so hard
He gets pleasure from pressing his erection against your thighs and belly
Feeling how the soft flesh gives in to his length
Deep growls in your ear
Holding your hands above your head
He worships every inch of your skin as if you are an angel
And he is the devil
Here to enjoy your looks and to let you drown in sinful passion
"Full masked" Kane
Kane is a rough monster
And you are so damn soft
His touches will be carefull at first, afraid that he might hurt your wonderful, tiny figure
Fingers grazing your curves as if he discovers a female body for the first time
(Probably true, considering his past...)
He wants to keep you for himself, safe and cozy in his embrace
The deep voice rumbling in his broad chest
"Mine"
Kane is as obsessive as his brother is
Though, the intention behind this is slightly different
He is mesmerized by your lips
Hidden behind the mask, he dreams of kissing
A whole new sort of dominance, because he wants to claim your mouth and tongue
As soon as he feels confident enough to take off the mask, he will kiss, suck, and bite your lips raw
He makes you sit on his face
His head between your soft, full thighs makes the monster huffing and puffing with desire
He digs his tongue deep inside you
Huge hands groping your hips and holding you in place
BAPTIZE HIM WITH YOUR JUICES
More
More
MORE
He's not asking, he takes it
But always watches if you are enjoying it
You can't tame the monster
Though, the monster treasures the soft you
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aritamargarita · 2 years
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ATTITUDE || 013
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im sorry if this chapter is kinda shorter than expected. im sleepy and i would’ve put a timeskip to add the next show but it makes sense to wait on it. promise i’ll make it up to you, time out with [name] will return in the next chapter!
i feel like reader is getting sassier every time i write her—also i don’t even like jerry lawler but im going to deal with it for the sake of commentary.…
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The match wasn’t too bad so far. You were already a bit in and you focus your attention to the ring. Currently, The Rock had just hit Kurt Angle with a Samoan drop.
You could feel the crowd becoming antsy, even chanting ‘Rocky!’ every second they got. ‘Wow.’ You begin, adjusting your headphones. ‘They’re really coming alive tonight, huh? Hey, Austin! Who’s side are you on tonight??’
It got to the point where both men were crawling over to their respective corners, reaching out their hands for a tag.
He looks over at you with a dumbfounded look. You should know better than to even ask. ‘No one’s side but my own.’
‘It sounds you’re supporting The Rock.’ You conclude. He starts to speak, but you quickly cut him off. ‘Hey, viewers at home! Austin’s supporting Rock! Can you belie—‘
‘Shut your damn yapper!’ It’s not like he denied it either. ‘I told ya’ who’s side I’m on. You need to be put in time out.’
‘Time out? What am I, 10?? You can’t put me on time out!’
The two of you go back and forth like that for a while, but as soon as The Rock makes his hot tag to Kane, it all went out the window. The crowd erupts in cheers at the Big Red Machine taking care of Kurt.
To the point where you kinda felt bad. Of course, just for him. There’s zero sympathy for Jericho. It’s why you smile with glee when Kane takes him down with a Big Boot after trying to interfere.
So this is Kane, huh? He was monstrous. A force of power. For some reason you felt captivated by his strength.
‘[Name], now you and Y2J have your issues. But there’s rumors that say you two are involved with each other.’ JR says. ‘How do you feel about that?’
You look over in disgust. ‘Ew, don’t ever assault my ears like that again. I should be the last person you should even be asking about being involved with Jericho.’ You gag, covering your mouth. ‘I almost threw up!’
Austin agrees with you. ‘I’m right behind ya’. Let loose right on this table here. There’s a stick so far up his ass I bet he can taste it. Between him, little Rocky, and Angle, I’m not sure who I hate more..’
You decide to piggyback off of him. ‘I don’t mind anyone in the ring besides Jericho. I hope he loses tonight. I’ll laugh in his face as soon as that bell rings. If you open a dictionary, he’d be the definition of egotistic.’
‘It really is the battle of egos in the ring!’ Jerry nods.
Back and forth, Jericho and Kurt tag each other in for a double team. The Rock has yet to be tagged in.
‘This isn’t looking too good,’ You say. ‘I don’t know—‘ As soon as you say that, Kane recovers and Irish whips Kurt into the corner. Kurt runs right back into him and Kane quickly power slams him into the mat.
Now, both men were crawling to get a tag. ‘I’ll eat my words!’ You chime. The both of them make their respective tags and they switch, with The Rock immediately getting the upperhand. ‘Wow! Rock’s on fire!’
Austin just rolls his eyes. ‘I hope he burns ta’ death.’
Completely dominating the competition, The Rock goes even further and flips Kurt into the ring, then tosses him out. He then hits Jericho with a Spinebuster.
But then, he starts trying to apply a Sharpshooter! You had to stand up out of your seat, excited to see it. It had to be one of your favorite submission moves. He could really win with this one.
Oops, nevermind. Kurt comes back and slams his forearm into the back of The Rock’s head. Kane was there to take care of things.
Kane picks Kurt up and tosses him out of the ring once more, the latter slamming onto the ground in front of color commentary. Kane then gets out of the ring, hopping onto the floor.
All you can do is stare, and as he’s about to deal more damage to Kurt, he turns his attention to the commentary table. He’s looking straight at you and you stare back.
You wave. He doesn’t do anything back. He just stares.
Austin somehow had mistaken that Kane was looking at him. ‘The hell are you lookin’ at, ya damn jobbernowl?!’ Just for extra measure, he gives him the middle finger. It’s like he WANTED to go to anger management, jeez.
The Rock finally hits Jericho with a DDT and pins him. And that’s it! That’s the match!
You give a round of applause. You’re elated that Jericho lost tonight, it’s what he deserves. You were so excited that you took your headphones off, hop out of your seat, and grab The Rock’s title.
‘The hell is she up to??’ Austin was confused by your actions, taking off his own headphones.
You reach the title through the ropes with a smile. The Rock looks at you warily, but slowly takes the title. You smile up at him. You could tell he’s confused.
Suddenly, a hand on your shoulder pulls you back.
“What’re ya’ doing givin’ him the title?!” Austin yells.
“Um?! I was just being nice!”
He’s already heard that excuse. “What a load of bologna!” He waved his hand at you. “We’re gettin’ outta here!”
Was it really time to go? You had one last thing to do before you left. “Hold on!” You wanted to rub Jericho’s loss in his face.
But before that, you could see the final stare off between Austin and The Rock. Everyone was definitely anticipating something happening between them, but you didn’t want to stay long enough to witness.
You quickly roll in the ring, leaning down so Jericho can hear you. “HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE A LOSER?! HUH?! HUH?!”
He flinched at your words, but before he could grab at your leg to pull you down, you jump back. No way he’d take you down that easy.
But, hey, you have to remember what Debra said. You couldn’t antagonize him. You had to be the bigger person..
And you damn sure would try your hardest. Maybe if you walked away now, she’d reconsider your classes!
You do so, rolling out of the opposite side of the ring and wait for Austin to meet you there. It’s time to get the hell out of here.
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HOTEL ROOM // 8:23 PM
The phone rings, so you roll over in bed to pick it up. “Hello?”
“Hey.” Lita’s voice came from the other side of the line, her voice slightly tired. “What’re you up to?”
“Nothing.” You respond. “What, are you going to ask what I’m wearing next?”
Your words bring a laugh out of Lita. “Hilarious. I was just curious on how things went with Jeff yesterday?”
“Things got interesting. Promise to not tell anyone?”
“Of course.”
“Well, I kissed him when you guys left, but that’s all. We did nothing other than that.”
Lita gasps. “Really?? That’s why he was smiling like crazy the entire night...”
Thank god the room was a single suite. You weren’t sure what you’d do if this information got into the wrong hands. Your clothes were neatly folded once more, this time with no shaky hands! You were proud of yourself.
“Oh yeah? He was smiling the whole time?” It brought a smile to your own face. “That’s nice. But enough about me. What’s up with you and Team Extreme??”
Lita sighs. “Still unresolved. I don’t know what I’m going to do. All of us, all we’ve been doing is fighting and I don’t know how to fix it….’
“Hmm..” You go into thought for a minute. How would you approach a situation like that anyway? It’s hard to talk after all that yelling. You’ve witnessed one argument, and it’s safe to say you don’t want to see anymore. “You know, Debra is forcing me AND Austin into anger management. On that note, maybe you should look into couples therapy. You and Matt.”
Lita’s just starts to snicker. “Oh wow. I’m sorry—“ You could tell she was trying her hardest not to laugh. “You and none other than Stone Cold Steve Austin,” She says the name for a full effect, “..are going to anger management. That is something I never thought I’d hear.”
“It’s a shocker, isn’t it?” You say, rolling over to the nightstand. The cord had gotten stuck, so you had to untangle it. “We were forced, it’s not like we can go against Debra’s word.”
“She’s like your mom or something.”
“Definitely.”
“Hey, wait, you weren’t doing anything, right?“ Lita asks. You give her a “no”, and you could just tell there’s a smile on her face. “Good. We’re going to IHOP. What’s your room number?” A pancake addict in the making, it seems. “I still haven’t gotten any and I think it’d be a good way to talk. There’s a lot I need to tell you that I can’t say here.”
“And what better than doing it over a plate of pancakes, right? Sure, I’ll come with you.” You definitely had a lot to tell her, but you were pretty sure it was vice versa. Before you can talk with her anymore, the phone rings again. “Hold on, I’m getting another call.”
Momentarily trying to figure out what button was used to put someone on hold, you tap it quickly and hit the button to accept the next line. “Hello?”
“Evening, Nitro Girl.”
It’s Triple H. Or should you say Hunter? You were shocked to hear his voice again.
“Evening.” You greet back.
“Got anything new for me?”
“I don’t, unfortunately.” You sigh. “I’m surprised you’re calling me, what’s the deal?”
“I’m returning to the ring in about a week. I’ve already been making my rounds backstage. I’d like you to keep your eyes peeled and your ears open. I know there’ll be a lot of talk.” He said. “If Jericho or someone close to him has a blabber mouth, report back to me.”
You weren’t sure how you missed him tonight, but there’s always next time. “As if Jericho has any friends. His ego is so inflated I’m not sure there’s any room for them. But I’ll do what you ask.”
“Atta’ girl. That’s all I can ask for. Stephanie’s been acting….normal for the most part. Hasn’t talked about anyone else lately since I’ve mentioned coming back to wrestle. She seems excited.”
“That’s a given. You’re coming back to the ring. From what I’ve heard, you two were pretty unstoppable when it came to matches. She helped you out a lot.” It was true. Stephanie always interfered one way or another. You shrug slightly. “I’m sure business partners are out of the window.”
He’s silent for a minute, but before you can begin talking again, he goes first. “I’m still led to believe that she could be sleeping with someone else. You’d better get used to this, we’ll be calling very frequently from now on.”
Oh great! You’ll be talking to him for a while then. Especially if what he thinks turns out to be true.
“You know, I can think of maybe TWO people who definitely wouldn’t approve of this partnership…” You trail off, wrapping the phone cord around your finger.
“Then this is just our dirty little secret. I told you, nothing more, nothing less.”
“Well, what if there’s more?”
He seemed intrigued. “Go on.”
You’ll take your chances. You’ve already made your bed, it’s time to lie in it. Even if the accusations were false, you’d pretend like you never spoke to him. “You and I, how about we get even closer? I mean, if Stephanie’s possibly stepping out, why don’t you give her a taste of her own medicine? I mean, if your instincts are telling you the truth.”
“That’s cute. Listen, I’m only about business. I don’t normally stray past business relationships.”
“Unfortunate.”
“However, I may make an exc—“
Knocks at your door had made you get up out of bed. “Shoot. I’ve gotta go. I’ll talk to you later.” You don’t even give Hunter a chance to respond before you slam the phone onto the base. Getting up, you open the door.
Of course, It’s Lita that’s waiting for you, car keys in hand.
“You ready?”
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You were in fact, not ready. Between having to throw something suitable on and haphazardly printing directions, you were a little off.
“[Name]?”
“Yeah?”
“…When you printed out those directions, are you sure they were to go to IHOP?” Lita asks. “Because right now, that looks like a Waffle House.”
“Waffle House?” You repeat. “What?” She stops the car momentarily, pulling over so she can read the directions herself. She points to the yellow sign first, then looks back to the paper.
“Yup. This says to Waffle House. What the hell did you do on the hotel computer? More importantly, how did you mess up?! International House of Pancakes and Waffle House aren’t the same thing!”
You just laugh. It’s all you can do. There’s always something getting in your way. No pancakes tonight!You two were already close to the end. “W-Why aren’t you laughing?”
“…Because it’s not funny.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t know how that happened! I guess we’re eating waffles tonight. We’re already here.” You shrug, throwing your hands out defensively. Lita can only huff.
“Fine. But next time, I get to print the directions and you drive.” She pulls back into the street to enter the parking lot and all you can do is smile.
It’s only about 8:35. You’d probably be getting back to your room at a decent time! Not bad at all. You were pretty hungry, so you hoped they could cook fast.
You two entered the building and were seated quickly. It was sort of busy, but you liked hearing the chatter from nearby. It made you feel comfortable.
Lita takes a seat from across you. “I think me and Matt are done for a while…” She begins. “It’s just too much. I can’t deal with it right now. I feel like all he cares about is himself.”
“I told you, you’d better look into like, some type of therapy. It sounds like you guys are really going through it right now.”
Instead of laughing, she seems to mull over it. “Mmmm, I don’t know. I’m just tired of all the yelling. They’ve got another match coming up so I’m hoping this all goes away.”
“I could invite you to anger management.” Extending the offer to her could only make her scoff.
“Hell no.”
Once you two ordered your food, you felt like it was your turn to say what’s been on your mind. “You know remember who called on the hotel phone? You’ll never guess who it was.” You pause for dramatic effect. “..Triple H.”
“What??” Lita was definitely taken aback. She could remember it like it was yesterday. Funnily enough, it was him and Austin who had terrorized not only herself, but targeted both the Hardy Boys. Even Stephanie got in on it. And it’s not like you had a clue, you weren’t in the company yet. “Are you serious?”
You idly pick up your fork with a nod. “Yeah. Whole thing is, he thinks Stephanie is cheating or something. Now we’re like not-so-official business partners.”
Lita was all for taking Stephanie down. She was a thorn in her side last year for the Women’s Championship. The feud was mostly over, but she had a right to feel bitter. “Whatever you do, I’ll be supporting you.”
For some reason, you felt a bit surprised she didn’t protest. No doubts, no nothing. She just said she’ll support you. “Wow, okay.”
“And I’m sure Jeff will be right behind you.” She gives you a devilish smile, making you roll your eyes.
You weren’t entirely sure about that. “That was only a one time thing, I don’t think it’ll happen again. I’m sure Jeff was still pretty woozy from his last match and the one before.” You can only hope it’s the opposite.
Lita can only reply in a sing-song voice, mocking and mirroring yours from earlier that night. “I don’t think sooooo!”
Your food was set down on the table. After thanking the waiter, the only thing you could do was rub your forehead. “You’re a real piece of work.”
“I’m sure you love me anyway.“
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reader + jeff is in fact, not a one time thing. *puts y’all in a tag team match*
i’ve always heard mapquest was used for directions back then…so staying true to the 2001 theme they had to use it LMAO
lita & reader are just fun to write together!! you gotta love team extreme. but im trying to think how to involve matt tbh he is a big meanie. and im sorry i have to say this but y’all gonna be like 😮 at one of the parts next chapter IM SOO SERIOUS it’s definitely in the works
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kayfabebabe · 2 years
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Homeward Bound
Kane X Female Reader - After avoiding you for an entire month, you’re brought face-to-face with the Big Red Machine. (The title comes from the song by Simon and Garfunkel.) 
WARNINGS - Slightly sad times ahead. Fluff. I swear, it gets happy. 
(Ps. MAJOR APOLOGIES - It’s been over 2 months since the last installment of the Kane X Reader series. Please blame my easily distractible brain as well as a stubborn case of writer’s block.) 
All you wanted to do was sleep. Even standing in the elevator was too much of a task for your tired body. You slump heavily against the wall with your arms hanging limply at your sides and your duffel bag falling to the floor. Just a few more minutes and you’ll be able to crawl into bed. Thank God. This month had been exhausting to say the least; too much travelling between shows and not enough time resting from the road. There’s nothing that you’d rather be doing than wrestling, but you’d be lying if you said that you didn’t sometimes wish for a small break. Hell, you couldn’t recall your last day off. 
The lack of a certain friendship weighed on your shoulders too. 
Since your disastrously failed attempt to kiss Kane, he has been purposefully avoiding you. He would turn up for his matches then mysteriously disappear without a trace. It’s incredible how lonely you could feel with the loss of one person. In the relatively short time of knowing each other, you had grown so attached to Kane that you felt empty without him close by. You found yourself wandering the hallways of the venues in hope of catching a mere glimpse of Kane, but you never did. If anyone suspected a rift between you then they didn’t show it. The rest of the roster, mostly, left you alone. Possibly in fear of Kane’s reaction if they did try anything, untoward or not. 
The very last thing that you expected to see after coming out of the elevator was Kane sitting outside your hotel room. You freeze to take in the sight of your friend. His head hangs low with long hair falling over his face and acting as a shield from the outside world. Long legs stretched out in front of him whilst his back rested against the door. Kane looks… lost. Completely lacking the usual hellfire and brimstone. 
“H-Hey there, Big Guy.” 
You tried to hold yourself steady as Kane’s head snapped up and the giant of a man scrambled to his feet. How long had he been waiting there for you? That same tiny voice in the back of your head that wanted to kiss Kane weeks ago now wanted you to jump into his arms and hold him. No. The last thing that you wanted to do was terrify Kane more by throwing yourself at him.  
Would Kane even welcome your embrace anymore? 
Neither of you say anything as you unlock the door and allow Kane to follow you into the room. The air instantly grows warmer by his presence. What were you meant to do? It was difficult to pretend that you hadn’t been desperate to see Kane over the past month. To act as if you didn’t potentially drive away one of your closest friends by kissing him. Sleep will have to wait until after you’ve had a talk with Kane. 
“Kane, I’m...” 
Whatever words were going to come out of your mouth are lost by Kane pulling you into a tight hug. The suddenness of it nearly knocks you completely off your feet. This… isn’t what you expected. Part of you had hoped for quick forgiveness, but you had convinced yourself that you’d have to beg for it. For a second, you’re still in his arms before the shock melts away and you relax into the embrace. Your arms find a natural place around Kane’s neck as you stand on your toes and allow your eyes to close. Words go unsaid between you. 
I’m sorry. I missed you. I missed you too. 
Kane was sure that he’d be met with ire for running from you, but you’ve only welcomed him. In the fragmented pieces of his mind, Kane tried to understand how anyone could look upon him and see something worthy of treating with such kindness. Even now, you held onto him without fear. All those weeks ago, Kane ran from you as the prospect of being wanted and, even, loved was overwhelming. It was a foolish and cowardly decision. 
Maybe it was time for Kane to be brave. 
“Do you... trust me?” 
Peace is broken by the deep rumble of Kane’s voice muffled by his mask and you have to pull back enough to gaze up at him in surprise. Why would he ask such a thing? There has yet to be an instant that has brought your trust in Kane into question. He has done nothing intentionally to hurt you. You nod your head in lieu of answering out-loud. Whatever Kane was thinking of doing or saying, it made your heart thud painfully against the inside of your ribs. 
Slowly, Kane brings one of his large hands up to cover your eyes and, for a moment, you panic. What is he doing? You clutch his forearm as you’re temporarily blinded and the world grows too still. The lightest brush of something soft over your bottom lip causes you to flinch with your grip tightening on Kane’s arm. For a second, whatever it was is gone before it returns with the slightest pressure behind it. Your brain takes a second to recognise the sensation. 
Someone is kissing you. Kane is kissing you. 
Every emotion that you’ve kept hidden away since meeting and befriending Kane slams into you like a tidal wave. The mere knowledge that your feelings were reciprocated on some level brought a blush to your cheeks. The kiss itself is off-centre, hesitant and you can hear Kane’s shakily breathing through his nose. It’s perfectly imperfect. Once your brain has caught up, you tilt your head slightly and return the soft kiss. There’s no real fanfare to it. No huge declaration of undying love for each other or standing in the rain until you’re both drenched to the bone. 
You move without thinking; arms draping themselves over Kane’s shoulders as the first kiss melts into another then another and another. They remain gentle and slow. In the few moments that you allowed yourself to imagine kissing Kane, you always suspected that his lips would taste of nothing, but stale smoke and ash. Instead, Kane tastes of s'mores from an Autumn bonfire and something else. Something that buzzes on your lips like sherbet. You wanted to chase it with your tongue until you could put a name to it and had it memorised perfectly. 
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vanillawurld · 9 months
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༊*·˚Groupie Love
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✧.* Pair - Roman Reigns x Fem! Reader
✧.* Tags & Warnings - Cursing, fluff, slow burn-ish? cornyyyyyyy
✧.* Summary - After getting lost in the big halls where Monday Night Raw was being hosted, Reigns decided to swoop in and help her. From there, a beautiful connection starts to blossom with the WWE star and the lovely girl.
✧.* Extra - Set in Roman's Shield era
✧.* Word Count - 1,544
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Y/N remembers the first time her and Roman laid eyes on each other. It was on a Monday Night Raw event that her brother practically forced her to go to and the shield were making their apperence to ambush Cena, Orton, and Sheamus. When she heard their theme start playing and the men rushing down those long stairs, she didn't expect one of them to land their perfect eyes on her. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the muscular man smirk at her while going down those long stairs. And it wasn't the last time Reigns acknowledged the girl. Throughout the weirdly long ambush, Roman kept snapping his neck to find Y/N and whenever he did, they always managed to lock eyes.
It was hard for Y/N to manage not to shy away from Roman's stare. Every time he would look for her in the crowd, her face and chest would get a warm but loving feeling.
After the shield left the ring, Y/N lost all interest and focus on any other match. All that was left in her head was the way Roman would stare at her. Even when he was supposed to be focusing on fighting Randy Orton, his eyes would wander off in the crowd to find her. In those stolen moments, she would think about why that man kept looking for her in the crowd.
Roman's action didn't go unnoticed. When him and his group were in the locker room, Seth asked him why he kept looking at the crowd like he was looking for someone. Roman didn't want to tell him that a beautiful glowing girl caught his attention so he lied and said it was nothing. But It was far from nothing though. From the time Roman wasn't in the ring, whenever he would memorize her face, he would smile. He needed to get close to her. He needed to figure out why he had the urge to be with her.
After hours of wrestling, screaming, and music, the event finally ended and it was time to go. Y/N didn't feel any remorse for ignoring the show that was happening in front of her eyes. Throughout the whole time, her head was in the clouds. Thinking of Roman. She didn't even notice the show was over until her brother grabbed her arm and dragged her with him so she didn't get lost in the crowd. While they were both leaving, her brother started to go on about the show. Her brain took no notice of her brother rambling about how amazing Brock Lesnar did this move or how Kane did that move. She didn't care.
"Oh wait, I want to go look at the merch," Her brother suddenly said. He let go of Y/N and started speed walking towards the hundreds of booths filled with WWE merchandise. Y/N took no interest in looking so she stood by a corner to wait for her brother. That was until she needed to use the restroom. She informed her brother to which he said "Yeah, okay. I'll meet you in the car," and kept looking at the merchandise in front of him. Y/N rolled her eyes and started to wander off to look for a bathroom.
'This was a mistake' she said in her head. She was lost. She knew she should've asked for help as soon as she was out of her brother's sight. Y/N was stressing out and making her situation even worse by continuing to roam around. She couldn't stop walking in fear of getting yelled at for being in a restricted area. She decided to stop and lean against a wall to call her brother for help. She didn't know how he would be able to help, but she just wanted to get out of there. As soon as she pressed on her brother's contact, she heard footsteps coming near her presence.
"You okay, ma'am?" she heard a deep voice say behind her. She turned around and saw him standing in front of her. Looking at her with a slight smile on his face.
"O-Oh, uh... Yeah, I'm okay. I just got lost looking for the bathroom," she told him. Roman chuckled at her response. It's not every day that a fan gets lost looking for the bathroom...maybe.
"Here, I'll help you find the bathroom. Don't worry," He said. Y/N mentally sighed. She got saved from embarrassment. "My name is Y/N by the way and you must be Roman Reigns!" she chimed.
Roman chuckled, "Yup that's me, but my real name is Joe so you can call me that". Y/N smiled and mouthed his real name again. She found it funny how he already gave her his real name after meeting him for just 6 seconds.
As they walked together, they were struggling to figure out what to talk about. Both of them wanted to break the awkward silence, but they didn't know how. That is until Y/N's brain started to remember when Roman kept staring at her when he was out in the ring. She wanted to ask him what that was about, but she was afraid that he would say that he wasn't staring at her. She didn't want to get humiliated by thinking a famous person kept staring at her.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Roman, "You sure you're okay? Your facial expression says that you're not." Y/N's cheeks got warm from how quickly he picked up her expression and thinking state.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I'm just thinking about something. That's all." Her voice got quieter. Roman looked at her and stopped walking, causing her to stop walking and turn to face him.
"Thinking of me staring at you while I was in the ring huh."
Y/N's eyes widened. She was right. "So you were staring at me," She softly said while smiling. "But why were you staring at me so much?" she asked. Her heart started beating faster after hearing Roman's confession. Her heart beating lighting fast and scared to hear his reasoning.
"To be honest, you just caught my attention. It’s crazy ‘cause … every day I looked into a crowd and lay eyes on a lot of people, but none of them have really captured my attention like you have. It’s not just your looks that caught my attention… it's something about you. I can’t really figure out what or why." Roman said.
She felt the butterflies in her stomach multiplying after hearing his response. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked at Roman with heart eyes. "Maybe one day you’ll figure it out," she replied.
Roman chuckled, "Well that’s only if we get to talk and interact more. Which, im not complaining about,” Y/N giggled and simply nodded her head.
The two just kept staring at each other. They were so caught up looking into each other's eyes that Y/N forgot she had to use the restroom. That moment was ruined when Y/N's phone started to ring. It was her brother. Y/N didn't realize how long she was gone and instead of picking up the phone to tell her brother she was fine, she sent him a text saying she'll be out in a second.
"I'll walk you out, don't worry."
When the two finally made it out of the building and into the parking lot, Y/N was kind of devasted. She didn't want to go. She wanted to stay with Roman and continue talking about hard feelings. As corny as it sounded, she would do anything to experience that again with Roman.
Y/N wasn't the only one hit with that devasting feeling. Roman didn't want Y/N to leave either. He still wanted to get to know her more. He felt like he was robbed from time.
"When will I get to see you again?" she softly asked Roman.
Roman looked at her and smiled, "Soon. The next WWE event is set a couple hours from this city and I'll be there. I can even buy your ticket if you want. I really want to see you there." he replied.
Y/N nodded her head and started walking toward her brother's car. But before she got close to the car, she turned around and smiled at Roman. "I'll wait for you," was the last thing she said to him that summer night.
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˖◛. *. ⋆ Vanilla Speaks
IM BACK AND THIS WAS SO CORNY
p.s I didn't proof read this so YOLO
p.p.s guys send in requests im bored
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lunarwritesthings · 1 year
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Behind The Darkness
Paring: Lord of Darkness!Undertaker x Daughter!Reader
Fandom: Wwe
Request: Yes, by @claymoresofinfamy23
Summary: underneath the darkness and evil is a soft, caring father. A side only the daughter of Undertaker sees.
Note: The reader is referred to as angel. Sorry it's short.
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The Lord of Darkness. A man that is seen as evil. A man that almost everyone avoids. Everyone believes they've seen the true Lord of Darkness aka the Undertaker, even the ministry thought they knew their leader but no one had yet to see the truth Undertaker except for one, very young girl.
That young girl was a secret to everyone with the exception of a few people. The main person that knew of her was Undertaker but to her he was dad. The relation between the two was clear. Angel as she was nicknamed looks just like Undertaker. There was only one difference.
That difference? There was not a single speck of black on her. Her hair? Ginger, just like dad naturally has. Her outfits? Every color that not pastel or black. Overall she was a mini-taker just without all the darkness. She was an angel in many ways. Maybe that's why Undertaker gave her the nickname angel.
Undertaker is surprisingly an amazing father. He always makes sure his little angel is taken care of. She means the world to him. It's why he hides her from the world. The undertaker doesn't want to put his daughter in danger. He knows how this business works. He not going to let his angel get harmed just so a pathetic man can attempt to get something over him.
Now he can't have her by his side all the time otherwise her existence would be exposed. Undertaker shockingly has told and trusted his half-brother with the knowledge of his little girl.
Angel would get worried when her dad disappears for a while. One of those moments was happening right now. Undertaker was having a match so she was unable to be around him but she was getting close to crying.
After the match undertaker rushed to his locker room. He felt as if something had happened to his angel. Once he got to the locker room he immediately felt small arms wrap around one of his legs. He looked down to see a teary-eyed angel and quickly picked her up.
"What's wrong angel?" The concern could be heard in his voice, but he didn't care. His focus was on the little girl in his arms. "you weren't here and I couldn't find you or uncle." Taker sighed, he would deal with Kane later. He had to worry about his daughter first.
Taker looked at her. "Dad had to do his job, but I'm here now, and I'm not leaving anytime soon. I'll also talk to your uncle later and see why he wasn't here, but I think it's nap time." As he said this, a small yawn could be heard.
"Okay, dad." No fight came from the small one as she was rubbing her eye. It was clear she was tired. Taker knew she'd want cuddles so he sat on the couch that was in the room and laid her on his chest.
After some time passed Undertaker looked down only to see the angel was asleep. He smiled a the sight. Then without realizing Taker had fallen asleep. Both members of the taker family were smiling in their sleep. They were happy to have the other.
Kane was trying to figure out why Undertaker had disappeared so quickly after his match, so he want to check Undertaker's locker room. Sure enough, he was there but Kane was surprised to see him smile so clearly, but then he saw that taker had angel in his arm and it made sense. Kane's face held a small, barely noticeable smile.
Undertaker can act all evil and tough as he wants, but the second he sees his daughter the wall fall, and the true Undertaker is shown to the world, but only she will ever see.
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judgementdaysunshine · 7 months
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Tender
Pairing: Kane x Fem reader
Loosely based off this clip
Description: After being attacked by the Undertaker, Kane shows a kind side that has grown within him since you've been in his life
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Everything went black as you walked backstage prepping before you had your match against Jacqueline. You yell in pain beginning to taste blood in your mouth before a hard hit by the undertaker knocks you out coming to as you are thrown out at the top of the ramp leading to the ring while Kane was in his inferno match against Triple H with X-pac ringside all men stopping when they see your still body laying on the ground before your bloodied face is revealed making kane rage as he jumps out and is standing over you whimpering in pain as he gently picks you up carrying you to his locker room slowly cleaning the blood off you before icing your swelled face and bandaging it watching as you wheeze while unconscious making his heart jump from his chest to throat before sinking to his feet while pac stands in the doorway watching the interaction in between keeping his eyes peeled for taker and any of his cronies trying to somehow harm you again as you slowly come to. You wake up full of fear but instead of seeing the men from earlier you see a concerned kane next to you with a worried x-pac in front of the door "We thought he killed you" you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror seeing the bandage wrapped around some of your face including your swollen eye jumping when kane gently grabs your shoulder before you could sit up not realizing you had a cracked rib looking at the ice pack wrapped on your torso listening as pac explains how severe your injuries were from your cracked rib, swollen eye, and bruised collarbone to cuts on your face, red scrapes on your abdomen, and purple painful bruises on your back feeling the memories linger back in your mind making you shake and quietly cry against a locker until shockingly kane holds you in his arms before carrying you to his car driving you home where he helps you shower mostly him washing your hair while sitting in the tub and carefully washing most of your body while he looked away for your privacy while you washed for the last few minutes only looking back to help you put your shirt on seeing that you were in too much pain. He watches over you as you slowly doze off after eating and taking a med for pain which relaxes you just enough to help you fall asleep laying on the big chest at the end of your bed with extra blankets inside waking up every once in awhile to check on you feeling relieved when he finds you still knocked out until the fourth time you wake up slightly to see him on the chest grabbing a small strand of his hair hanging over his eyes "Just lay in bed, I know you're not gonna hurt me and...I trust you" he takes off his boots laying beside you as you went back to sleep slowly wrapping his arms around you feeling his heart swell with warmth that you trusted him and that you weren't afraid of him always treating him with care and kindness which would grow and change for the better that next morning.
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horror102 · 1 year
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Submission!
Things I do and don’t.
Things I do write for
Student X teacher- Just because it’s a weird fantasy and only high school 18 X teacher I’ve gotten a request many times and I refuse to do any 16 year old students or 17 only the age above legal law.
Fictional Serial killer X reader- Only fictional serial killers I will not be writing a fan fiction of Ted bunch, jeffery Dhamer, John Wayne Gacy, Richard Ramirez, or anything’s real serial killer wise.
Any type of fandoms!
Undertale fandom, WWE fandom, Horror fandom, supernatural fandom, Dc fandom, Marvel fandom, Game fandom, Movie fandom, Peoples oc’s X a certain character. Just anything! Anime fandom, Cartoon fandom, Greek gods, ANYTHING! <3 red dead redemption, Cod , YouTubers only ones who allow, TWD, TVD, GTA, Fast food, fnaf , Disney , the avatar,
Things I don’t and won’t do.
Incest
Pedophilia
Non-con
Rape
Abusive relationships with a character that’s the love interest.
Urine/feces
Warnings I do
Fluff
Smut
Angst
Limes
Lemons 
Fandoms I won’t write for.
Harry Potter- It’s mostly just a bunch of weird adults crushing on teenagers
YouTubers who’ve stated they don’t want smut written about them, only ones that don’t care. But if it’s fluff it’s fine
Scooby doo- Only when it’s the live action it’s okay but when there supposedly teens nah. unless it’s fluff.
Going angst someone’s religion or adding satanism in a story.- only because it goes against some characters I write like Jacob Goodnight
Specific characters I do.
Michael myers
Jason voorhees
Jacob goodnight
Patrick Bateman
Hannibal Lecter
Leather face
Candy man
Pearl
Carrie
Chucky
Jennifer Tilly
Freddy Krueger
Ghostfaces
Pinhead
Pyramid head
Pennywise
Art the clown
Harry warden
Gabriel may
Norman Bates
Billy Lenz
Bo Sinclair
Lester Sinclair
Vincent Sinclair
Horror
Sally face
Sally face
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Supernatural
Stefan Salvatore
Damon Salvatore
Elijah Mikealson
Klaus Mikealson
Mason Lockwood
Kai Parker
TVD
Negan
Rick
Carl
TWD
Simon Riley
Soap
Konig
Cod
Thor
Loki
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ava-cookidouh123 · 1 year
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I’m in love with two…but I’m more in love with Monster
Ship:Kane x Daniel Bryan x Fem! Reader (I’m sorry for so many team hell no story’s I’ve had writers block and I’ve had a million story’s and 1 request i don’t think I can write (the request is too confusing to me and I am too scared to tell the requester I can’t do it ;-;) I promise I’ll try to do some other WWE superstars to write fics on lol)
Story Type:Short story :)
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You were standing on the middle turnbuckle,A Tables at ringside,Daniel Bryan is infront of that table,Kane’s standing on the middle turnbuckle,facing you,it’s quite the scene but there’s some context..
You’ve been in a love triangle with Daniel Bryan and Kane for quite some time now,and it’s gotten to the point where you have started to crave both Kane and Daniel Bryan’s attention,Daniel thinks you crave his attention more but in reality you crave Kane’s attention way more than Daniels,so it got the point where tonight,you’ve decided to disrupt Kane and Daniel Bryan’s match..at first you tried to just appear but they didn’t do anything,so you decided to jump through a table,Daniel noticed you on the turnbuckles so he went out to ringside and he went infront of the table,doing a dumb job at stopping you,then Kane climbed up the second turn buckle and now he’s fully stopped you,that’s how we got to this scene.
Kane is telling you to stop,you then gently wrap your arm around his neck and…you kiss him while Daniel’s on the outside,the kiss was only 5 seconds so Kane didn’t get to respond to the kiss,Kane looked at you in confusion,you smiled at him before pushing him off the turnbuckle…he falls and that ends up making both Kane and Daniel fall through the table….
This is one confusing love triangle but if there’s one thing for sure…you’re in love with a monster…
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6rookie-writer0110 · 7 months
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Can you do a male reader x Rhea Ripley (WWE) x Kate Kane. While at a party, reader seeing Rhea looking good in her all black suit, rhea also checking out reader, then said that they should have alone time in a closet room, where they take off their jackets shirts and pants, and have sex. Even with rhea giving a handjob. Kate, (also wearing a suit) sees the whole thing and surprises reader & rhea when she says:
Kate: Why do it here, when you can finish at my place.
Over there reader, naked in bed covers, waiting for rhea and Kate. Then the two came out with their strap-ons ready for aggressive loud threesome sex.
I could write Rhea.
But I don't write Kate Kane fanfic
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rawiswhore · 7 months
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Bret Hart x Fem Reader- "Run Like Hell"
When people think of professional wrestling, what do they think of?
The WWE---or even what it used to be known as, the WWF (World Wrestling Federation)---is often what comes to mind.
And professional wrestling---especially the WWE---has often been said to be anime for rednecks or redneck anime.
And there is some proof to that in many instances, this was one of them.
During a "Monday Night Raw" episode that aired near the end of 1997, while a wrestling match between Shawn Michaels and Bret Hart was going on, during the middle of the match you scurried and ran down the wrestling ramp to the ring wearing a short babydoll negligee/nighty.
As you rushed to the ring, the bottom of your negligee was flying up and your breasts were bouncing under your nighty.
You also wore small little high heels with this outfit, and surprisingly the high heels didn't break, although these slippers you wore had short heels.
You actually jogged slowly somewhat to the ring dressed in that negligee so people could see your breasts bouncing under your nighty and see your panties fly up.
You didn't wear a bra under that nighty and for good reason.
You ran down to the ring like how Terri Runnels and Jacqueline jogged to the ring when Ivory and Debra had a match together in 1999, when Terri wore a lime green shirt.
When you scurried down to the ring, Bret Hart was standing nearby the ropes that were facing where you were running to.
You ran during the time Bret was standing near the ropes on purpose so Bret could see you.
Bret's head was turned and he couldn't help but notice you rushing down to the ring.
You scurrying to the ring wearing a short negligee and your breasts bouncing while the bottom of your nighty flies up would seem more like a distraction for Shawn Michaels, he no doubt would stare at you.
While you jogged down to the ring, some male fans were getting out of their seats and cheering, and many male fans front row were reaching out trying to touch you with smiles on their faces.
Some male fans were whistling at you as you trotted down to the ring.
Jerry Lawler was going nuts at the commentary table, he was getting overexcited and happily exclaiming about you into the microphone.
When the male fans were cheering for you running down to the ring and Jerry Lawler wouldn't shut up about you, Bret's head had turned and he saw you rushing to the ring.
Despite that Bret was staring at you run to the ring, he didn't smile, but he was distracted.
You could easily pull an AJ Lee and prance around the ring to distract Bret, like how when AJ skipped around the ring dressed up as Kane while the Big Red Machine watched her.
It would've distracted Bret even more if your eventual entrance music played while you dashed to the ring.
Bret easily noticed your breasts bouncing under your negligee, his eyes were focused on them and your panties occasionally peeking under your nighty.
It was a trap, because as Bret was distracted, Shawn tried to attack Bret, which led to the match going back on.
And you watched this match standing by the ring.
The reason I brought up why wrestling is redneck anime at the beginning of this fanfic is because hentai is a genre of anime infamous for having women with bouncing breasts and their panties getting exposed under their skirts.
And this fanfic features you with bouncing tits in pro wrestling.
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aj-the-cat · 2 years
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✨ Request Repost! ✨
My requests are open, and I've added a new topic! I do one-shots and title histories!
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Please be respectful when requesting! I will delete any and all asks that are disrespectful or demanding.
Specify the wrestler and gimmick (if they have had more than one)
Specify the pairing (xReader, or another wrestler/personality)
Specify the reader's gender or they will be left as gender neutral
Specify the genre (fluff, angst, etc.)
I do NOT write headcannons
Please request one thing at a time! You can request more than once, only AFTER i have written the first shot
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For title histories, all you have to do is ask what wrestler you wish to see
WRESTLER LIST (One-Shots) 
Undertaker (all gimmicks)
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Scott Hall
X-Pac
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Bret Hart
Chyna
Diamond Dallas Page
This is just a suggestion list, I will let you know if I do not write for a certain wrestler. I write for WWF and WCW
Note: I do not write for the current roster of WWE, AEW, or Japan
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