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ametrinearrows · 6 months
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The Switch
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As I sat on the couch in our cozy home, my mind was in a whirlwind of thoughts. Shane had presented me with the opportunity to switch brands from RAW to SmackDown, and I couldn't shake the dilemma that gnawed at my heart. I loved the idea of spreading my wings, of proving myself away from the shadow of my fiancé, The Miz. Though at the same time, working with him every day had been a dream come true. I never had to go without him and to have Mike there whenever I needed him was just a life saver in and of itself. But this was a chance to prove myself to not just the fans and my fellow superstars but to me as well. 
"Hey, babe," I began hesitantly, glancing over at Mike as he relaxed in his favorite armchair, a wrestling magazine in his hand. "I've got something on my mind, and I need your thoughts on it to really help me make my mind up on it." 
Mike looked up from the magazine and over to me, a concerned looked on his face. "Okay... what’s you thinking about there, Babygirl." 
I took a deep breath and leaned closer to him. "Well, Shane offered a chance to switch to SmackDown Monday night, caught me on the way to catering, and I'm torn. I mean, I love working with you on RAW, but part of me wants to see what I can do on my own." 
He set the magazine aside, his expression thoughtful. "I get it, YNN. It's a big decision. But you're incredibly talented, and you've got all the potential in the world. If you think SmackDown can offer you a better opportunity to shine, then maybe you should consider it. No matter what you decide to do, I’ll have your back a hundred percent. You know that." 
I smiled at his support, grateful that he was taking it so well. "Thanks, Mike. I guess I just needed to hear you say it. Although I'm still torn on what to do, I know whatever I choose I’ve still got you beside me at the end of the day.” 
“You'll never have to worry about that, sweetheart.”  
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I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation. "Sure, Stephanie. What's up?" 
She led me to the quietness of her office, away from the bustling energy of the locker room. "I've heard you've been offered a spot on SmackDown by my dear brother. Now, I'm not rushing you to a decision, by any means, but I just wanted to know if you decided to stay here on RAW or not." 
I took a deep breath, the words coming out with more certainty than I had expected. "I think I’m going to make the switch. I love it here on RAW, but I think it's time for a new challenge. And I’ve talked to Mike about it and he’s really supportive of it if I so choose it. I haven’t made a for sure decision but I'm strongly leaning to switching it up." 
Stephanie nodded approvingly. "I think you'll do great on SmackDown, YNN. Your talent will shine wherever you go. Just remember, the door is always open if you decide to return." 
 As I walked away from our conversation, my mind was filled with a mix of excitement and sadness. I was going to miss RAW and working alongside Mike, but I knew this was the right move for me. 
In the end, the choice was made, and it was a bittersweet farewell to RAW. I was ready for the new adventure that awaited me on SmackDown, to prove my skills as (Your Ring Name), not just The Miz's fiancée. 
 And as the days rolled on, I found solace in the support of my fiancé, who knew that while we might be on different brands, our love and partnership in life and in wrestling would never change. 
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itjazzbicch · 2 years
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Rated R
Kinktober Day: 2/31
Pairing: The Miz x Fem reader
Kink: Sex Tape
Theme/Motivation:
Warnings: (Smut) (18 + ONLY)
Word Count: 1.3k
Taglist: @demonqueen29 @peachy-satan00 @new-zealand-chic @crowleysqueenofhell @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @thatpanpal @damnnhausen @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @linziland13 @xxx-jazz-xxx @writtingrose @legit9thlunaticwarrior @seeingstarks @rubyred1980
I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:
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“Y/N! Miz! Just one more photo, please!”
It’s been a while since I had this many cameras flashing around me like this and of course, I smiled right along with Mike, doing a few more poses while he opened the door of the his sports car for me.
“Our phones are gonna be ringing off the hook, tomorrow,” I giggled, our successful movie premier now at an end.
“That movie is guaranteed to be a hit!” Mike smiled, hopping in and I always had to flaunt, crossing my legs and flipping my hair:
“Well of course, I’m in it.”
“And damn, did you look delicious,” Blowing a kiss and his hand on my thigh, we headed back to the hotel and sure enough, paparazzi were still there.
Nights like these were fun, but I was nearly blind from all the flashing lights. The hotel was on it though, escorting is through.
After blinking nearly a million times, I kept Mike’s hand in mine, sighing:
“I don’t remember the last time I was surrounded by this much paparazzi.”
“Looking that fine, what did you expect?” Tilting his sunglasses to look at my black dress, throwing a seductive smile, and his hand finding my hip, it showed all of his intentions.
“Paparazzi wasn’t the only one watching me, huh?” Leaning in closer, I let the lust settle in my voice too, Mike making the next move:
“What can I say? It’s hard to keep my eyes off of you, but I’ll get to see something paparazzi will never see.”
Curse that charm he had, instantly melting at the touch of his lips, my hand finding his tie as the elevator came to a stop.
“You know what?” Mischief was all over my face, leading him out of the elevator, “We still have some work to do.”
“Work, huh?” Following right along and getting the key, he was ready, but still curious as to what I meant, “I know you’re not acting, babe.”
“No, but-“ Throwing him in and shutting the door with my heel, my lips found his again, finding his pocket and resting on his phone, suggesting, “How about we both have our first Rated R scene, hm?”
“You wanna make our own movie?” He loved that thought, that devilish smile saying it all.
“The bed is the stage and I’m your shining star, baby,” I kissed with my tongue, “Want to get the camera ready and direct a little?”
“Say less,” He tapped my ass, watching while I went to the bathroom, my heart racing with excitement.
I was getting straight to the point, fixing my hair up into a high ponytail, leaving a slight side bang, taking off my dress and wearing nothing but my heels.
You couldn’t hear a thing as I stuck my hand out of the door, finding the light switch along the wall, using the knob to make the lights dim, knowing his eyes were waiting for me.
No words, just a smile on his face, seeing his bulge growing against his pants while I stepped out, posing and tightening my ponytail while making sexy steps towards him.
“Don’t get me wrong, this suit is sexy,” Sliding his jacket off of his shoulders the unbuttoning the top of his shirt, I could spot the camera, making sure it had the perfect view of him stripping down, “But I like you in just skin so much more.”
“Like all of that?” His confidence was beaming, hand running across his chest while sharing a kiss, undoing his tie then finding his belt buckle, my eyes falling down to the sight of his cocky once his pants were undone.
“Mhm,” Licking my lips and getting more thoughts, he could see my thinking:
“Wanna show the camera the bad girl that you are, hm?” Kissing up my neck and nipping at my jaw, I smiled at the camera, taking him by surprise when pushing him to the bed.
“I’m not just bad,” Falling to my knees, I looked up through my lashes, tongue stroking up his shaft, “I’m the Baddest.”
“Baddest baby there is,” Licking his upper lip and his eyes locked on mine, I could see his chest heaving already, tongue licking up to his tip and swirling like it was a lollipop, taking it in and immediately downing his entire cock, pulling up slowly before doing it again.
I didn’t want to get the better of him just yet, but made sure he felt it, sucking his tip hard while stroking his shaft as quickly as I could, adding a few bobs in.
“This lollipop your favorite flavor?” He couldn’t get enough of me, gasping slight as his tip popped free from my lips.
“There ain’t one that’s better,” Smiling back and standing up, I hit one of my favorite poses, flaunting my body at him, “Ready for your favorite?”
“Always ready,” He smiled back, sitting up till I pushed him back down.
“This is for you, you know?” Massaging his shoulders softy while I climbed on top of him, adding some kisses up his neck and straddling, “You want something good to watch when I’m not around don’t you? I’m the star of this movie.”
“Don’t you know who I am?” He chuckled slightly, trying not to give into my kisses, “But, I’ll let you have your turn.”
“Yeah, you better,” I giggled, raising my hips and sitting on his cock, still kissing his neck and arching my back, grinding down against his hips, leaving some hickeys along his chest before sitting up, rocking myself slow at first before going faster and harder.
“Or what?” He teased with a smirk, tapping my ass and I hit him with my own:
“Or your sexy Cupid will stop giving you the best scene you’ve ever filmed. You want me to be your sexy Cupid, don’t you?”
“That’s just cruel,” He chuckled, laying his head back with his eyes shut tight whenever I started bouncing and moaning louder, smiling with his hands all over me.
“Don’t be so serious, baby,” I cooed softly, rolling my hips, “I’ll be your sexy Cupid all night long.”
“That’s what I thought,” He was having fun joking around, making me squeal whenever he flipped us over so he was on top.
That drove me crazy, kissing with all tongue while his hips hit me with immense strength, gripping his shoulders while my back began to arch.
“Hell yeah,” He whispered in my ear, holding my back and looking at the camera with me, “Show that camera how you can still move it.”
Rolling my hips upward, my head shot back with whines, scratching at his back some while he started kissing my neck and returning the marks that I left on him.
“Harder, Mike,” I asked softly, feeling that swirl he always created in me whenever I got close.
“Getting to the best part, huh?” Pressing his hands deep into the mattress, he slammed his hips into mine, having my head nod frantically:
“Uh-huh! Mike!”
Suddenly, he hooked my legs over his arms, pushing them to the sides of my head, pounding at a new angle and giving the camera a better view, edging me on:
“Gonna make a mess and give me real good to watch?”
“Yes, baby! So fucking good!” I managed to get out before gasping hard, quickly holding onto the back of his neck while screaming out in moans, his thrusts not slowing while I gushed around his cock, both of our thighs slicked, hips rocking together to ride out the bliss.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” He panted through his laughs, rolling his hips quickly while his cock got pulled deeper from my spasming, freeing my legs and pressing his chest into mine, letting out a small moan with me when we felt his heat, seeding flooding into me.
“Fuck, Mike. You’re so hot,” I whined softly, eased down with some of his kisses.
“We’re both hot,” He smiled, nudging our heads over to the camera, making sure to get one last shot of my lustful face, but making me giggle as he finished, “And, scene!”
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litaskick · 1 year
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• the miz masterlist •
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.*•…………………..•⊹•…………………..•*.
{ ☆ } smut  
masterlist • request page • prompt list
nothing here yet...
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mitzysmitzy · 6 months
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any ship with lilia is so funny if you consider the fact that, his son goes to the same school as him. anyone who's dating lilia could pull a "i slept with your dad" joke on silver and it would be the truth
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costelloschoice · 4 months
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I JUST WANT TO BE HER COWBOY GIRLFRIEND THATS ALL IM ASKIN FOR PLSSSSS- EVEN IF I DON’T MAKE SENSE TO SOME
I NEED TO SADDLE UP WITH HER AND RIDE OFF INTO THE SUNSET WITH HER
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bakubunny · 4 months
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Sharing with the class :)
CW: Daddy Kink, Dumbification
So this was meant to be short but I kinda just went off bc I lowkey started using this as a way to practice smut so tell me how I did maybe thanks 👍
So um—
I've been thinking about Joe finding out you have a daddy kink—
So like imagine you're in the middle of being railed by this giant man right? After a few orgasms you're struggling to even think properly anymore. He has you in a full nelson, tears staining your cheeks, your body burning hot to the touch as he so effortlessly manhandles you and moves you up and down his length, just how he wants. Maybe sometimes grabbing your hips while keeping your legs hooked over his arms to make you grind on his cock. Maybe all of this is after you doubted that his dick was that good to his face. So obviously he had to prove you wrong by making you cum over and over again until you can't think or speak properly, all while he hasn't cum once. He's probably saying the most condescending things in the sweetest voice he can manage.
"Mhm... that's it sweet thing, can't think anymore, hm?"
"That's alright... you don't have to speak, just let yourself be a slut f'me princess. You don't have to fight it anymore, you can just let yourself go f'me."
"You don't need to try to be so defiant," he clicks his tongue in mock pity. "You shouldn't need to think that much. Poor baby... must be so hard. Don't worry sweetheart, I gotcha now."
"You think I've proved myself to you yet? ...Hm? I don't hear an answer... guess that means I should make you fall apart on my cock a bit more, huh? Then you might be able to come to a conclusion."
So imagine, because your brain is so numb at this point, you slip up and let a small, "D-Daddyyyy~" out. He'd clock it immediately, slowing his pace just a bit. "What was that Lovely?" He peeks over your shoulder, the biggest smirk on his face because, he knows what you just said. Of course he does. You think he hasn't heard it before? He's been called it many, many times. He just wants to hear you say it again. Needs to hear Little Miss 'adamant about him not being that good in bed', finally breaking because of him. "Wh-What?" You turn your head and lazily blink at him. You don't even know what you just said at first. "What did you just call me, Doll?"
You try your best to think about what just happened and when your fuzzy brain finally catches up, your eyes go wide and your face goes red hot. You turn your gaze away from him out of shame. "I need an answer, Pumpkin." He starts pulling out the petnames that are sure to get you to crack. "D-Daddy..." You say, your voice sounding more shy than you'd want it to. "That's right. Such a smart girl.~" He praises, pulling out a certain voice, just to make you break even more as you feel your face burn. "S-Sorry..." You whisper, to which Joe snorts. "Oh man, first you call me Daddy and now you're apologizing for doing it? Man I must've really broken you. Who knew that firecracker I met a few hours ago could turn out to be so shy.~" He teases.
"It doesn't bother me Sweetheart. Trust me...
...I'm used to it."
Ok byyeeee! Have a fabulous day Bunny! 🥰
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miz. i am speechless. utterly and completely broken.
i would wait and try do form a coherent thought on this but i don’t think i can. i am a puddle.
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@dcsiremc @neon-gothicc get tf over here i’m dying
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kintaroworldz · 2 months
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The Miz x Twink husband Twitter links (bonus Miz and Morrison link )
Hey guys so it’s been awhile since y’all asked for this.
I’m sorry It took so long, I was just having some stuff going on in real life not only that but my phone broke so.
Anyways you’re not here to hear me rant y’all here for them links LETS GOOO ✨😜
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Y’all know the standard rules: No minors, Female/Women it’s literally guys getting pounded so like…, Any homophobic comments will be deleted and blocked .
I think that’s it but if you would like to recommend anyone I should do next let me know.( Also will be using Miz real name for this )
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-Michael Fucking you so deep it makes you squirm
-Michael loves it when he’s fucking you and you moan loudly
-Michael using you as his personal little sex toy
-Michael making you suck him after an argument
-Michael fucking you rough in his locker room even though he knows people can hear it
-When you and Miz first started dating ( 2010) a video surfaced of your sex tape.
( Also fans weren’t mad they found it hot but management did have a talk and told you to delete it. You both did 😭 )
( Bonus Miz And Morrison)
The Miz had a party after he won the wwe championship everyone was there. The party was great everyone had their fun and left except for one person that being John Morrison.
Morrison asked Miz if he could stay over reasoning being both him M/N and Miz have to go to the same ppv the next day so it was just easier for him so of course you both agreed that it was alright. You noticed Morrison staring at you during the party but though non of it.
Which leaves us to present time you being sandwiched between you’re husband Miz and Morrison. Their fucking you’re hole hard and grunting a lot.
You didn’t think you’re night would turn like this
-Miz and Morrison Link
Tysm for enjoying this ik this took a long time for me to even start this but I really hoped you enjoyed it.
soon I’ll be starting my ( Male wwe star) x feminine male reader story so Twitter links might be on hold idk yet but I’ll let y’all know
but I think that’s it thanks again for interacting with this and I’ll see y’all soon.
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kiraman · 3 months
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i keep seeing modern Mizu this modern Mizu that and I just
I don’t know how to write this in an articulate, thoughtful way that encapsulates what I truly mean but, I'm frantically craving to write modern Mizu too but in a way that's just. Really fucked up. Like a really fucked up toxic relationship between her and some Lady.
Like rage filled screaming/breaking up over and over again/Mizu furiously chasing her around trying to pull her back in every time she fucks up even though she doesn't care (she does). Just pure toxic insanity that SOMEHOW in the end can be worked out because the love is so fierce and feverish and deep and real
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therosebunpost · 5 months
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loosely based off of another idea I had in another Fandom:
but basically, Older! Eddie (maybe in his early to mid thirties) and a Reader who's the same age as him, where they're both in pretty low spots in their lives.
Eddie's the lead of a shitty cover band, just hoping to make some success in the music business even if he slowly has built a hate for doing covers. Other then that, he works as a mechanic at some run down shop that barely pays him enough to put food on the table and rent most months.
Reader, working in retail as one of the older members amongst a younger crowd. Who dreamed of being rich and famous, but mostly rich. Who laments her fading youth with a bitterness rarely shown to the world behind her carefully placed smile.
They have a lot in common, but especially one thing. They love pretending to be who they actually want to be. Reader pretends to be Roxanne, her image of a successful, rich woman. Able to buy the bar if she wishes, but chooses not to for 'safety'.
Eddie, not really taking it too seriously, likes to pretend he does more then his Covers. He'll spin tales of Hollywood and the life of a Rockstar, only to say the glitz and glammer didn't do it for him anymore and he came back here.
They meet, Reader as Roxanne and Eddie as Eddie The Retired Rockstar. Dollar signs dance in their eyes initially, but what happens when they start feeling more of a just a lust for the good life, but for each other as well?
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ametrinearrows · 7 months
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Exploring Courage
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The arena was buzzing with excitement as the WWE Superstars prepared for another night of electrifying action. Amid the bustling backstage environment, I found myself deep in thought. Tonight was different – it wasn't just another show. It was the culmination of months of hard work, dedication, and a chance to showcase our talents on the grand stage. But there was something else on my mind too, something that had been lingering for a while. 
 As I glanced around, my gaze fell on YN YLN, a fellow WWE Superstar and my best friend. She was in the midst of preparing for her match, her focus unwavering as she went through her pre-match rituals. We had been through so much together – the highs, the lows, the victories, and the setbacks. And yet, there was something I had been wanting to say, something that had been dancing at the edge of my consciousness for far too long. 
 Taking a deep breath, I approached YN as she took a break from her preparations. "Hey, YNN." 
 She looked up, offering me a warm smile. "Hey, Miz. Nervous?" 
 I chuckled, a nervous energy of my own bubbling beneath the surface. "Yeah, you could say that." 
 YN tilted her head, studying me curiously. "You seem a little off. Is something bothering you?" 
 I hesitated for a moment, my gaze meeting hers. It was now or never. "Actually, there's something I've been wanting to talk to you about." 
 YN's eyebrows furrowed in concern, and she motioned for me to continue. "What is it?" 
 I took a deep breath, my heart racing a mile a minute. "YN, you know we've been friends for a long time, right?" 
 She nodded, her expression softening. "Of course, Miz. You're one of my closest friends." 
 I nodded, my resolve growing stronger. "Well, lately, I've been feeling like there's something more between us. Something that goes beyond friendship." 
 YN's eyes widened slightly, surprise evident in her features. "Miz, I..." 
 I quickly raised my hand, stopping her before she could respond. "Hold on, YNN. Let me finish." 
 She nodded, her expression a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty. 
 I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. "YN, I've been thinking a lot about us – about how we support each other, understand each other, and have each other's backs no matter what. And I can't help but wonder if there's something deeper here. Something that we've been ignoring for a while." 
 YN looked thoughtful, her gaze distant as if she were reflecting on our history together. 
 "In a way," I continued, "it's like we've been dancing around the idea of being more than just friends. And I think it's time we confront that." 
 YN met my gaze, her eyes searching mine for sincerity. "Miz, I value our friendship more than anything. You mean so much to me." 
 I nodded, a mixture of hope and nervousness churning within me. "I know, YNN. And I value our friendship too. But I also can't ignore the way I feel." 
 She sighed softly, a conflicted expression crossing her features. "This is a lot to take in, Miz." 
 "I know it is," I admitted, my voice filled with earnestness. "And I don't want to pressure you or make things awkward between us. But I needed to be honest with you." 
 YN's gaze softened, and she placed a hand on my arm. "I appreciate your honesty, Miz. And you're right – we've been through so much together. Maybe it's time we explore what's been right in front of us." 
 A surge of hope filled me, and I couldn't help but smile. "So, you're saying..." 
 YN chuckled, a playful glint in her eyes. "A little liquid courage might make this easier." 
 I grinned, relieved that she understood what I was trying to convey. "You mean you're up for this?" 
 She nodded, her smile genuine. "I think it's worth exploring, Miz." 
 As the adrenaline of the impending show coursed through my veins, a new kind of excitement joined the mix – the excitement of possibility. YN and I had shared countless moments, faced challenges together, and stood by each other's side. And now, as the stage was set for another epic night, I couldn't help but feel that our journey was taking a new, unexpected turn. 
 As the lights dimmed and the crowd roared, I took YN's hand in mine, the promise of what lay ahead filling the air. Our paths were intertwining in a way we had never imagined, and as we stepped onto the grand stage of WrestleMania, I knew that this night held the potential to be the beginning of something truly special – a connection that went beyond friendship, fueled by the magic of the WWE world and the genuine bond we had formed. 
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I’m writing a fic about being a couples third partner who is in a sort of sugar baby relationship with them where they take care of the house and everything is provided to them. The reader is basically a status symbol but I don’t know what couple to do. Becky and Seth, Brandi and Cody, or Miz and Maryse. Who should I do?
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cryonme · 1 year
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Hey do you know when pt 2 of “look at us now” will be out or if you writing it? I don’t want to put any pressure on you at all, I just love your writing so much especially this particular fic!
Again no pressure just wondering <3
hi love!
ik I said the fic would be posted soon, but now im honestly not sure 😔 my life is super busy and i just don’t have a lot of motivation for it, but im really trying my best to get it posted for you guys.
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firelillys · 5 months
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Mizu wit 13?!?? AUUHHH🤤
Mizu x reader
Warnings: suggestive
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Annoying. That was all mizu thought of you today. You were currently traveling threw the snowy woods an hadn't stopped complaining about how cold you were for the last hour. You making flirting comments on how mizu could warm you up wasn't helping either. "Mizuuuu come on just a little break at the next town" you whined looking at her only receiving a glare in return. "You know your much more annoying when you talk" she mumbled. You gave her a fake hurt expression "well I wouldn't be so cold if someone where to warm me up" you giggled rubbing your shoulder into the side of mizu making her slightly blush. "Come on miz-" your hand reached to grab hers but she beat you too it by grabbing your wrist. "Keep doing this and I'll tie you to a tree fuck you raw and then leave you there." she snapped looking down at you. You bad a shocked expression nodding repeatedly as she let your wrist go.
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void-detective · 2 months
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Impending Doom
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((GIF NOT MINE!! Dividers made by cafekitsune))
Authors note: There's no fics for this man so I took it upon myself to do a service. This is my first reader x story 😭 I'm sorry if it's a little awkward!
Warnings: teasing, slightly suggestive(?, and simping
Word count: 1,229
Edited 4/23/24: Part two here!
Summary: With your soft spot for dominant heels in the industry, it only seemed inevitable that he would eventually get to you. Although nervous at first your friend helps encourage you to approach the Intercontinental champion, hopefully it goes well.
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Day 639 of Gunther's Intercontinental Championship run
You always had a soft spot for heel wrestlers, whether it be Miz or someone like Pete Dunne. You always enjoyed loving the bad guys over the good guys when I came to wrestling. So you really shouldn't have been surprised when you ended up liking Gunther, right? No one matched the pure strength and dominance of the when it came to being a force to be wreckin with.
You were seated with Rollins backstage to watch a match between Jey Uso and Gunther for his Intercontinental Championship. You had a hunch on who was probably going to win even if you knew everyone adored the Main Event, Jey Uso. You leaned back in the seat watching Jey finish up his entrance and peered over at Seth who was leaned back holding his own championship close on his lap while watching.
As soon as the lights went out in the area and you heard the first few notes of Symphony No. 9, you were inching closer to the edge of your chair. You ignored the look Seth gave you as you watched Gunther walk out in front of the titantron, lifting his head at the cue of music as the Imperium graphics lit up the screen. With his hands folded behind his back and the gold secured around his waist, Gunther walked down towards the ring.
He stepped up the stairs and made his way to the apron where he wiped his feet back and forth before going under the ropes. Once in the ring, Gunther raised the championship before looking at Jey across the ring with a smirk. He walked across the ring holding the title towards his face and turned to hand it off to the referee with a bit of a scowl.
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Each chop delivered across Jey’s chest sent an echo through the arena and you found yourself sitting at the edge of your seat as Gunther picked him up. With a slam into the middle of the ring, Jey was sent down from the powerbomb before the champion went in and pinned him.
The three count ended as Gunther retained and released a breath you didn't realize you were holding as you relaxed your shoulders. You heard Seth chuckle and looked over your shoulder at him as you raised a brow.
“I never seen you so tense over a match Y/N.” Rollins chuckled in amusement as he leaned forward and raised a brow at you in question. “So it's Gunther now? I guess I'm not surprised.” The architect snorted when you scowled at him and waved at you in a dismissive way.
“Have you ever spoken to the guy?” You leaned back in your seat to look more directly at Seth as you tilted your head curiously. You knew he had previously spoken to Gunther in a promo while injured but that was as much as you saw.
“Outside the ring? Nah, but I heard he's a pretty chill guy behind the scenes though. I'd still be careful though, the rest of the Imperium followed him everywhere.” The champion added with a frown as he propped his leg over the other with the hurt one on top. His face showed mostly amusement and curiosity as he watched you stand up.
“Thanks Seth, I'll be careful.” You nodded in agreement as you patted your friend's shoulder as you moved further backstage. You moved past other superstars as you glanced at the people standing around the hallway.
You kept searching till you recognized the black ring attire of the two main Imperium members, along with the large figure of Gunther. You bit your lip feeling your nerves wrecking up all the sudden as you took a deep breath and approached the stable slowly, trying to appear as friendly as possible.
Ludwig immediately took notice of you and raised a judgemental brow as he moved in front of Gunther along with Giovanni stepping to his side with a stiff looking glare. “Can we..help you lass?” Kaiser questioned with a suspicious tone as he folded his arms behind his back.
“Uh, yeah I was wondering if I could talk to Gunther?” You whispered trying to not sound intimidated considering most of them were a lot taller than you. Your brows furrowed in betrayal of your attempt to appear collected as you curled your fingers in your jacket out of habit. You felt like your heart might as well beat out your chest and you might die on the spot but you tried to retain a calm and confident look.
The pair exchanged a look as Kaiser raised an eyebrow before peering over their shoulder at the leader of Imperium. Gunther was removing the tape from his wrist and only gave you half a glance over his shoulder before simply nodding. The other two members moved aside, giving you accusing looks as you slowed inched past towards the Intercontinental champion.
You swallowed hard and stopped just a few feet from him looking up at him as you smiled folding your hands in front of yourself. Please don't let me look like a nervous wreck. You thought to yourself as the Ring General turned to look at you with an unreadable expression crossing his features.
“How can I help you Y/N?” Gunther frowned as he rubbed his face with a towel so he wasn't sweating as much as he looked back at you, not giving much of an expression like the other two had.
“Oh uh, I just wanted to say I thought you were an amazing heel and that you really deserve to be the longest reigning champ. I really admire your work and I uh..I've been watching a lot of your matches as of late.” You chuckled before feeling your cheeks heat up noticing you basically gushed and rambled to him and looked down at the floor as you fidgeted with the jacket.
God damnit.
Gunther only chuckled in an amused way as he smirked and raised a brow seemingly getting a boost in his ego and both prided being praised so openly. His arms now folded over his chest as he seemed to almost size you up only making you feel smaller.
“Really? I'm not used to getting compliments from female superstars but I appreciate the admiration.” He couldn't hide the pure amusement in his tone as he furrowed his brow leaning down slightly to your height. Maybe he could take advantage of the opportunity just to mess with you, your reactions only fueled his amusement anyway.
“But I'd be careful.” His austrian accent became more noticeable in his low, almost dangerous tone. His eyes glimmering in a condescending and mocking way as he stared you down even at this height now. “Running around getting involved with me might just get you..in trouble.” Gunther muttered and let out a small chuckle at the way your cheeks burned brighter.
Giovanni and Kaiser came into view at either side of Gunther while the General watched you like a predator about to take down prey. The other two men smirked too as they exchanged a knowing glance then looked back at the leader of the stable. The last words of the bigger male wrestler left a shiver up your spine when he spoke again in a low tone.
“I would hate to break something so fragile.”
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f!reader | kojiro notices how you can’t stop looking at his arms. not so obviously that other people notice, but it’s little glances he sees because he’s paying attention. when he finally calls you out on it playfully, snuggling in bed together, he pats his upper arm with his hand. “hop up here, sweetheart.” your eyes widen, wondering if he’s serious. and he is. “c’mon doll, do it for me?” so now here you are, hips straddling his arm as his other hand gropes your bare ass, encouraging you to grind harder into him while the other arm stays still. a moan falls from your throat as tendrils of pleasure roll through your body when your clit grazes his skin. he pulls your hands away from your face when you get shy and grins as your head falls back. your hips roll into the thick muscle between your legs over and over, slowly coming undone as he watches with a hint of smugness and adoration. “that’s my girl…. you’re so beautiful. wanna see you fall apart on me, princess….”
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