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nights-like-this17 · 5 months

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20 Questions for fic writers

Tagged by @thatbluelight cuz we be forcing each other to read each other’s fics even when we don’t know what’s going on…hate to say it but I lowkey miss reading ur peterick shenanigans…anyway

1. How many works do you have on ao3?

31…simultaneously feels like a lot and not enough

2. What’s your total ao3 word count?

333,525

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Written for a lot of different fandoms, most recently for the Thai gl Gap, but in the past I’ve written for the Wrestling fandom (specifically Baysha/Charlynch), Power Rangers (2017), 1 for American Horror Story, 1 for Batwoman, and a couple old fall out boy sprinkled in.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Behind Closed Doors, How Could You Possibly Know?, Look Me In The Eyes, Don’t Look Back In Anger, The Fear of Falling Apart

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

YES, I feel like there’s so much community in fic writing and I love being able to connect with otherwise strangers over media we both enjoy.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

I don’t purposely write angsty “endings” it’s more like I give up on an idea half way through before we can get to the happy ending, like “I Run Back Thoughts of You” is enemies to lovers but only has 1 chapter so we still in the enemies phase…

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Probably Can I Break Down Your Walls? There’s so many ups and downs in that fic but like the ending is so cute and cheesy

8. Do you get hate on any fics?

Not a lot but I’ve definitely got a weird comment or two, I can definitely write some darker themes and people have been weird about it once or twice but it’s praise and support 99% of the time

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Ya, def grew into that, wasn’t something I touched in the beginning of writing fic, but like the last few years she’s become more prominent

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Nah, it’s def not my cup of tea in my own writing style, but I can appreciate when other writers do it. Putting different characters/people together like that is a lot for my brain sometimes 😂

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of…👀

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Someone contacted my a while ago asking if they could translate Behind Closed Doors into Spanish to like record audio of them reading for their YouTube channel…I said yeah but never really checked back 😂

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Ya, I co-wrote a like sequel one-shot of a Power Rangers fic years ago (I Hate To Say I Told You So)

14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

…probably still Sasha Banks and Bayley even tho we getting crumbs these days…

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Sasha Hates Christmas, I usually update it every year around Christmas time and it follows a close to real life story line but I haven’t updated it since 2021

16. What are your writing strengths?

I feel like there’s a good like general flow, like everything tends to move solidly if that makes sense. I feel like I’m also a poet at heart so I be killing it with the comparisons and like painting the scene with metaphors.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

I feel like I could work on like making things more realistic, I feel like I always make endings perfect and don’t allow for like human error/nuance all the time.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue language in fic?

I have before sparingly, it’s not really my fav, I took 5 years of Spanish in high school…but still can’t w correct grammar/phrasing so I don’t really attempt it

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Hate to admit it but the first fic I wrote was like 2013 about Demi/Selena on wattpad and I was down bad

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

This is hard, I love a lot of my one-shots but I feel like the longer chaptered fics were truly like a labor of love especially with how many times I wanted to quit them. Soooo probably Purple Hurts But Blue Stings Worse or Behind Closed Doors

This was fun and introspective…✌️

Tagging @ahunter8056

#fic asks #tagged #this was a lot

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scottcolt32 · 2 years

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Incorrect Charlynch: (big reveal)

Sasha: everyone I have an announcement

Becky: what is it sash?

Sasha: I'm a pamsexual

Bayley: (blushes) what does that mean?

Sasha: it means I only want Pam

Charlotte: well I guess I should just say it

Becky: (sweating) well here we go

Charlotte: I'm a Bex sexual

Becky: (blushes and smiles) oh charlie

Charlotte: yes Bex?

Becky: what does that mean?

Charlotte: it means I only have sex with Bex

Becky: Awww charlie ya making me blush

Happy pride month friends, just remember to be proud of who you are, and don't let others try to make you feel bad about who you are. ❤️🌈

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air-avy · 5 years

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Song of the Day Stitches-Shawn Mendes

Got a feeling that I'm going under, but I know that I'll make it out alive if I quit calling you my lover, And move on.

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe

I'm shaking falling onto my knees

And now that I'm without your kisses

I'll be needing stitches

Tripping over myself, I'm aching

Begging you to come help

And now that I'm without your kisses

I'll be needing stitches

Sorry if you are feel da sadness because of this, wasn't exactly my intentions but 🤷‍♂️

#charlotte flair #becky lynch #charlynch #yes ok i was thinking about these two but for some reason i'm not sad #like i know this song and i know the c&b feud hits hard but #i'm not saddened by this #quite the opposite actually #idk why

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gamergirl929 · 4 years

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WWE x Reader Masterlist:

WWE:

Alexa Bliss:

Dance With Me

Disney With That Goddess

The Goddess’s Girl

The Heel Turn

Bayley:

The Role Model’s Crush

Baysha:

Protective Girlfriends

🔞 The Clumsy Rookie

Becky Lynch:

The Man Can Teach You A Thing Or Two

Wrapped Around Your Finger

Scoot Over

Celebrity Crush

🔞 Shower For Two

Accident Prone

Still Accident Prone

🔞 Bathroom Break

Hidden Feelings

I’m Not Jealous

🔞 The Boss VS The Man

Please Tell Me You Feel The Same

Sister Showdown

Until The End Of Time

I Hate You, I Love You

🔞 You’re Perfect To Me

🎄 Bah Humbug!

🎄 WOO! It’s A Very Flair Christmas

🎄 A Christmas Surprise

🔞 I Want This/I Want You

You Want To Marry Me Someday?

🔞 The King Slayer’s Aid

I Wasn’t Staring At You I Was Staring At Your Tie

Two Belts And A Ring

🔞 Behind Enemy Lines (But You’re Always On My Mind)

Violent Retaliation

The Masked Avenger

Fighting For You

🔞 Damn Daddy

The Bite

I’m More Than Just The Man

Should Be Obvious By Now

🔞 My Wife’s Fiancé

I’m Here To Keep You Safe

Full Time Wrestler/Part Time Nurse

Drinking With The Rattlesnake

The Elimination Chamber

🔞 The Enemy Of My Enemy Is My Friend (Or Maybe Something More)

Family Isn't Determined By Blood

🔞 The Man’s Champion

My Favorite Girls

Family Day

🔞 You Mean More To Me Than Any Title Ever Could

Jealousy

A WrestleMania To Remember

Charlotte Flair:

The Green Mist

🔞 Forget It Ever Happened (I Could Never Forget You)

The Clothes Make The Woman

Mending Your Robe

Ever Since I Mended Your Robe...

You Saved Me

🔞 The Queen’s Defender

Always

🔞 No One Can Make You Feel Like I Do

🔞 And No One Can Make You Feel Like I Do

Bayley’s Best Friend

🔞 Yes, My Queen

🔞 I’m A (Blood) Sucker For You

🔞 Mrs. Charlotte Flair

The Calm In The Middle Of My Storm

Baby’s First WOOOOO!

A WrestleMania Surprise

🔞 Pose For Me

🔞 The Pool Party

The Commentator’s Secret

🔞 Your Secret Is Safe With Me

Charlynch:

My Champions

Three’s A Company

Three Times The Fun

Liv Morgan:

You Attack Her You Attack Me

If I Can Help It, I'll Never Let You Fall

🔞 You're All I've Ever Wanted

🔞 My Best Friend’s Girlfriend

Paige:

This Is Our House

Rhea Ripley:

Your Eyes Give You Away

🔞 Post-Match Celebration

Don’t Touch What’s Mine

I May Have Lost... (But At Least I Have You)

Rhea Ripley Can Kick My Ass Any Day

Sasha Banks:

🔞 You Don’t Scare Me, Boss

You’re Not Going To Talk About Her That Way

The Snuggly Boss

A Simple Mistake (Brought Me To You)

Scarlett Bordeaux:

Cryptic Confessions

Shayna Baszler:

Taking Care Of You

An Unexpected Reunion (Brought Me Back To You)

Who Knew Someone So Small Could Change My Life So Much?

Finding Comfort In Your Arms

Everybody Is Shayna-Sexual

Just The Way You Are

A Champion’s Celebration

Sonya Deville:

Mind If I Stay?

My Champion

Will You Marry Me?

🎄 Catch Me Under The Mistletoe

I Want To Be Your On (And Off Screen) Romance

🔞 Teeth

Show Your Pride

Dinner With The Parents

The Rattlesnake’s Daughter

Zelina Vega:

Todo Comenzo Con Una Sonrisa (It All Started With A Smile)

🔞 Celosa?

🔞 The Champion’s Champion

#wwe #wwe x reader #wwe imagine #becky lynch x reader #charlotte flair x reader #shayna baszler x reader #rhea ripley x reader

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punkjinshi · 3 years

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Why does no one like to acknowledge wrestling wlw pairings? Yes I know Charlynch this and Baysha that but.. As good as those two are there's.. More than just those two you know

Please let's talk about tayjay, kriskaru, Asuka and Lana, SHAYNA AND DAKOTA

I know how most fandoms like to focus on mlm but.. WlW is great too fantastic even

Hell if wrestling fandom managed to somehow normalized Styles//brose lets normalize

Pieter/Miho

#aew #all elite wrestling #wwe #njpw #new japan pro wrestling

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thewidowsghost · 4 years

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Fox - Chapter 20

Previously on Fox:

"What am I supposed to say?" Natasha asks. "That sucked and your powers suck and you suck? Nope, because none of that is true," Nat adds and (Y/n)'s eyes widen slightly. Realizing that the rain was ruining the mood, (Y/n) snaps her fingers again and the rain stops, the clouds dissipating.

(Y/n) summons another chair and sits down beside Natasha. "Hey, so, we're supposed to leave tomorrow night," (Y/n) begins. "What do you say we go on that date on Saturday?" Natasha looks up from her lap and smiles.

"That sound's nice," Natasha says, a soft smile spreading across her face.

The two sit there for a while before (Y/n)'s phone rings. She pulls it out to answer, "Hello?"

(Y/n)'s POV

"Captain," Fury's voice comes from out of the phone. "Are you still with Romanoff?"

"Yes sir," I put the phone on speaker so Nat could listen too.

"Good, we need you and Romanoff to come in, ASAP," Fury orders.

"Yes sir," Natasha responds.

"Where do you need us? Back at base?" I ask, the two of us standing up, and I wave the chairs away.

"Yes Captain, you have four hours," Fury says, ending the call.

"Guess we're not going on that date anytime soon," Natasha says as the two of us sprint towards the house and up the front porch stairs. I grab my sketchbook, tear a piece of paper out.

"Go pack our stuff," I order, and Nat nods, darting inside.

I scribble something to the Bartons'. It says:

Dear Clint & Laura,

Fury called us in for a mission. Hopefully, we'll be back soon. We love you, see you soon. Tell the kids we said bye. Love, (Y/n) and Nat

I take the note and set it on the dining room table before darting upstairs to help Nat.

"Leave the guitar," I tell Natasha as she goes to grab it.

"Are you sure?" she asks and I nod.

"Just grab the bare minimum," I say, throwing my sketchbook and pencils haphazardly into my suitcase and zipping it up.

"Let's go," Natasha says and I nod, grabbing each of our suitcases.

The two of us jog down the stairs and sprint out to the field where we had landed the Quinjet a few days previously.

We get in and throw our suitcases into the storage area before heading for the pilot and co-pilot's seats. We sit down and I pull the Quinjet into the air.

3rd Person POV

"We're never going to get there in time at this rate," (Y/n) mutters, staring at the time till destination: 5 hours. "Only one way," (Y/n) says and Natasha looks at her.

"What?" Nat asks.

"You'll have to see," (Y/n) answers, closing her eyes. She summons a jet of wind and the Quinjet speeds up. She opens her eyes to see that the time has gone down by half an hour. "Jeez," (Y/n) mutters. She grabs the stick and begins to pull the Quinjet up to an elevation of about 20,000 feet. Once at the elevation, she pulls the stick gently back down so the Quinjet is flying level. (Y/n) relaxes when she sees that the time has gone down to three and a half hours. "That's a lot better," she murmurs.

"Nice job," Natasha says and (Y/n) smiles.

"Hey, since we can't do that date Saturday, how 'bout we do it now?" (Y/n) offers.

"Sounds interesting, I'm in," Natasha says and (Y/n) stands up from her seat.

"Sounds good, I'll be right back," (Y/n) darts back to where she keeps the coffee maker and opens a cabinet. From the cabinet, she pulls out a few bags of chips. "This is all we've got now, but here," (Y/n) says, setting the chips on the middle console before running over and grabbing some sour cream and onion dip.

"It works," Nat says, opening a bag of plain Ruffles.

"So, Miss Romanoff," (Y/n) says, opening the dip, setting it on the middle console then sitting back down. "Tell me a little about yourself."

Natasha takes some of the dip and eats a chip before starting. "I was born on November 22nd, 1984 in Russia. I wasn't a great human being until a few weeks ago," Natasha continues and (Y/n) frowns slightly. "What about you?" she asks.

"My birthday is October 5th, 1985. I was born in Malibu," (Y/n) begins. "My mother died when I was 17 then I went to live with my dad until I was old enough to join the Air Force. During my time in the Air Force, I went on a couple missions for the US government. While I was in Sokovia, one of my partners died, I still keep in touch with the the other though. After that, Clint and Fury recruited me to work for SHIELD," (Y/n) pauses and Natasha nods encouragingly for her to continue. "Clint brought me to the farm to meet Laura and the kids, then about a week later I left and Clint flew me home. That evening Fury called me for an urgent mission," (Y/n) smiles at Nat, "you, of course," Natasha rolls her eyes playfully. "Clint and I spend a couple of weeks trying to find you, and well, you know the rest." (Y/n) meets Natasha's emerald gaze, "And you're not a bad person. From what I can tell, you're smart and brave and it seems like you are willing to do the right thing at whatever the cost." At (Y/n)'s words, Natasha looks down.

"How can you be so sure?" Natasha asks softly.

"Well, it's the fact that you decided so quickly to leave for a fresh start. The fact that you and Clint came to help me with those evil dudes that attacked me back in Belarus. The fact that you're here, on this jet right now, ready to go on a mission to help change what happened in the past," (Y/n) finishes and Natasha looks up, seeing the serious look in (Y/n)'s (E/C) eyes. "And like I said, I don't judge people on their past mistakes, but what they do in the present. Whatever you did in the past doesn't matter to me, it's what you do now that counts."

"Thanks, (Y/n)," Natasha says. "That means a lot. Since I was little, I was told that I had no place in the world," sensing that (Y/n) was about to speak, Natasha holds up her hand to keep her from interrupting. "But since I met you, I realized that you helped me find a place in the world, and I will always be thankful to you for that."

"You don't have to thank me for anything," (Y/n) says, and Natasha meets her gaze.

"Yes, I do. If not for you, I might still be in Russia -" (Y/n) cuts Natasha off by grabbing her hand.

"Don't, don't do that to yourself," (Y/n) says.

"But-" (Y/n) cuts her off again.

"Don't," Natasha meets (Y/n)'s gaze and relaxes a little.

"Okay," the redhead murmurs. "I won't," she vows.

"Good," (Y/n) says, still holding Natasha's hand.

"You can let go of my hand now," Natasha says, not really wanting (Y/n) to let go.

"I'm trying to figure out if I want to let go," (Y/n) says and Natasha smiles. "I'm leaning towards no," Natasha entwines her fingers with (Y/n)'s.

"Good," Natasha says and (Y/n) smiles.

The two sit there for a while, talking about random things until they hear someone from SHIELD radio into the jet. (Y/n) gently removes her hand from Natasha's and pulls on her headphones.

"Captain Stark? Agent Romanoff? Come in," A man says.

"This is Stark," (Y/n) answers. Go change into your uniform, she tells Natasha and the redhead nods.

"Good, we thought it was you two. You have clearance to land," the man says.

"Right," (Y/n) pulls back on the stick, the Quinjet hovering in the air for a moment. She gently makes it so the Quinjet will auto-park and she jumps up from her seat. She runs over to the storage area, opens her suitcase and pulling out her SHIELD uniform before quickly pulling it on. Natasha walks in from the bathroom in her jet black uniform as (Y/n) is tying up her combat boots.

"Let's go," Natasha says and (Y/n) nods. The two jog back to the front of the Quinjet and (Y/n) presses a button as the Quinjet lands on the ground. (Y/n) nods to Natasha and the two jog off the Quinjet, matching each others' steps.

"Stark, Romanoff," the two stop in front of Agent Coulson.

"Agent Coulson," (Y/n) and Natasha say in unison.

"Follow me," Coulson says and (Y/n) and Natasha exchange a look before following the brown haired man into the SHIELD facility. "Enjoy your break?" Coulson asks as he leads the two women to the briefing room.

"Yes actually," (Y/n) answers for her and Natasha.

"Good, because you might be gone for a while," Coulson says and (Y/n) and Natasha exchange a look before walking into the briefing room.

"Stark, Romanoff," Maria Hill says.

"Agent Hill," Natasha answers, and Hill signals for the two to sit down.

They settle down in chairs across from each other.

"We need you two to escort a nuclear engineer out of Iran. It will need to be an undercover mission. Leave the Quinjet about a hundred miles from the facility, and drive the engineer back to the Quinjet," (Y/n) nods. "You need to get there as soon as possible, but tonight if you can," Hill says. "Try to have him here by Sunday."

"Yes, ma'am," Natasha and (Y/n) say in unison, standing up.

"Good luck," Hill says, nodding to dismiss the two women.

With a nod from (Y/n), her and Natasha run back outside to their Quinjet and pull it into the air.

Word Count: 1630 words

This chapter is a little shorter then the past few chapters, but if y'all have seen Captain America: The Winter Soldier, you should know what happens. BTW the next chapter will have violence in it, but not extreme, rivers of blood kind of things.

Anyway, Nat and (Y/n) are still so cute!!!! I love it!!!

See y'all!

Love,

Kaitlynn 😍❤

Imma tag peoples now: @confusinggemini612, @gay-disaster826, @thelastavenger-3000, @osugahunnyicedtea, @night-howl199, @minicastle, @happilyeverafterfantasybooks, @billiebanner, @me-and-sweatpants, @scottjudah, @scarlet-raccoon, @whore-for-charlynch, @nyx-aria, @night-howl199, @brittanyrenne2004, @juegamiri29, @minicastle, @peggycarter-steverogers, @gay-disaster826, @guitargodme, @avengers-avenging

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rubaiyat-yasmin-mouly · 4 years

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Falling for You

Part 1

"What's wrong with you?"..."Are you insane?"

"I'm just fine. You are the one who is over reacting"

"Definitely I'm not. I did NOT cheat them"

"What the hell you are talking about?"

"Yes, Charlie, you are the one who cheated 17 previous lover including one-night-stands"

"I didn't cheat them...you don't know the definition of CHEATING"

"Ooooooohhhh......then they cheat you? '17' boys?

"They did not cheat me either"

"But you said previously that 'They' cheated you"

"It's not what I meant"

"You know Charlie, you are not stable. You just say something right now and deny it other moment......"

"I don't do that......"

"Charlie, you don't even know what you want"

" I....that's not.....like........"

"Yah...explain. Or....TRY to EXPLAIN"

Charlotte went silent. Andrade was right somehow. She is not sure about what even she want. But those previous boys are not her fault. They told her they would give her all she want. She just wanted a ........ . What she even wanted?

•Money?

-No. Charlotte's father is billionaire.

•Physical pleasure?

-Duh...she can buy them. And none of 17 boys could please her!!!!!!... Lame one.

•Big mansion? Pleasure yacht? Fancy car?

-She already have better than those

"Well, explain. What do you want?" Andrade asked

"I don't know." Charlotte replied lowly.

Andrade sighed.

"Charlie, can I please suggest you something. Please. Don't get mad. Look we are friends before everything. And.......I really think you should visit Rebecca."

Rebecca? Yes, she is Charlotte's best friend. But why Andrade would even talk about her now?

"What do you mean Andrade?" Charlotte asked.

"Rebecca is a psychologist. You need......"

"Do you mean I am a 'PSYCHO'?" Charlotte's eyes got big.

Andrade slapped himself in mind. Shit. Big mistake. Now Andrade know what happened to those 17 boys and how soon he is going to be no.18

"GET OUT, YOU SICK, GET OUT. NEVER COME BACK. OR I'LL SHAVE YOUR HEAD". Charlotte yelled

"Are we still frie...."

"NEVER, NO. We are done"

Charlotte literally pushed him outside. SLAM. Door closed.

Charlotte throw herself on bed, sobbing, broken. What just happened? She can't say sorry not even though she feels guilty. That would question on her EGO.

Becky. Yes. Right person Andrade mentioned. She hadn't talked to Becky for long time. Plus she is her best friend. Maybe calling her with calm her down for a bit. That jolly girl always makes her happy.

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#CharLynch #CharlotteFlair #BeckyLynch #love

@riottbliss @purpledandeli0n @combatfaerie @codchrist

Can you guys check it please

Thank you. See you in next chapter

And inform me if you find mistakes

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theaerofanfics · 5 years

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Here it is! Chapter 2 of the Baysha band AU that was inspired by @iceicesheamy . Should start being more on top of my fanfics and I’m sorry I’m slow! Been writing a lot of things with Baysha and Charlynch. Maybe will write more? Who knows! <3

Feel free to check out the new chapter and also read below if you wish! Comments, likes, reblogs are lovely as usual! Thank you!

-Kani

Bayley let out a breath as the interviewer had finished asking her about their first day of tour. Running a hand through her hair and popping her snapback back on her head, she got up and took a break. She walked down the hallway once leaving her interviewing room and she could hear Sasha laughing. It made her grin and she poked her head in. She slowly snuck in and was behind the cameraman. Once she made eye contact with her wife, she smiled and gave a little wave. Just hearing the side Sasha knew of them falling in love and getting to know each other made her smile and nod in agreement. They were everything to each other in high school. Sasha was everything to her in high school. It was only then she was acknowledged by the interviewer and she smiled at the woman as Sasha had continued speaking. The she heard the question from the interviewer.

“You were saying that one thing you loved was how great a lover Bayley is?”

A cheeky smirk was on her face and caused her to laugh very quietly. Just hearing the words from Sasha just made her grin. Her wife was someone she loved so much and man, was she in love.

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Bayley groaned softly and she opened one eye to realize the time of what her phone said.

8:30am.

Bayley let out a breath and she moved her body slowly from Sasha’s grasp, which was clinging a lot on her. She pressed a kiss on the purple haired woman’s forehead before she managed to get out of the bed. The tour bus was still going, her ears picking up to the sound of some passing cars before she moved to check the windows. Seeing the cars and the sun up, she grinned softly. She moved to the bathroom to use it and wash her face.

Once she walked out, she could see Sasha up and the blanket wrapped around her body. “Hey.”

Sasha looked over and smiled warmly. “Hey beautiful. Did you sleep okay?”

“Perfect.” Bayley sat next to her wife. “Did you sleep okay? You surprisingly didn’t move so there was no weird stress dreams.”

Sasha rolled her eyes a little. “it was fine. No stress dreams and only dreams of you and us playing in front of a crowd like every other time we actually do tours.” She heard Bayley chuckle and she pecked Bayley’s lips softly. “I love you, Bay.”

“I love me too.” Bayley gave a cheeky smile and Sasha nudged her. “I’m kidding, I love you too babe.”

“You better. You said yes to me and the “‘Til Death Do Us Part” and all that.” Sasha moved to lay back on the bed, Bayley following afterwards. Sasha rested her head on Bayley’s shoulder and she shut her eyes. “I was thinking of altering our new song last night after I kicked your ass.”

Bayley rolled her eyes. “Stop rubbing it in.” She whined and then she grinned a little. “How did you think of altering it?”

“The tune. We scale the sound lower and play it at a different key.”

“So we’re giving it a better tone.” Bayley smiled warmly. “I do like that idea. Can give a different change with the song. Maybe we’ll stop buy a studio after talking to our producer about changing up the tune. I’ll just have to work on the notes for the guitar, huh?”

Sasha hummed in approval and let out a breath. “Yeah, you do. Shouldn’t be that difficult, right?”

Bayley eventually got up and moved to check their little closet full of some of their casual clothes and she shrugged. “Shouldn’t be. I just drop the chords maybe to see how it sounds and if it doesn’t sound great with that, raise them above the original.”

“How about we keep the main and use this one as an alternative version?”

“Whatever you want, babe.”

“Whatever we want, Bay.” Sasha sighed and watched as Bayley was getting dressed. “Am I being too commanding again?”

Sasha was known as “The Boss” for a reason. She was commanding at times, bossing people around to make sure things were perfect, making sure the music was just right, and even making sure the song list was top quality for the fans. So, anything Bayley had to say? It was overpowered by Sasha sometimes. Well, most of the time. Bayley knew how to handle it though after being with Sasha for so long.

“No, you’re not.” Bayley slipped on her red shirt and looked at her wife. “You usually are the one that makes the song list on our albums and they always turn out amazing, so who am I to ruin that?”

“My wife and player two for this band.” Sasha crossed her arms. “You never challenge against me on anything I do like this.”

“Most times you’re spot on with what we need.”

“I feel like you’re avoiding the confrontation if you disagree and we both get upset, especially me.”

Bayley shook her head. “Nope. I actually like the ideas you hand out. The alternative version to Next Year’s Up would be really great because then we can do an extended album like we’re always wanted with our own songs.” Bayley saw the look Sasha was giving her and she sighed. “Babe, I’m serious. I’m not avoiding confrontation. You and I practically fight all the time.”

“That’s play fighting. There’s a difference.” Bayley sighed and moved in the tour bus to the mini fridge and Sasha got up, grabbing shorts and a tank top to quickly cover herself as she spoke. “You’re making me feel like I push you around and you just bend to whatever I say.”

“You mean outside of pillow talk?”

“Bayley Rose Martinez.”

“I’m joking!” Bayley sighed and ran a hand through her hair. “What do you expect me to say, babe? No, I don’t like fighting with you. Yes, I think your ideas are amazing because you have such a commanding force I wish I had. You’re the one that had to talk to the company to even sign us because I had no words leaving my lips! They were pushing me around and you told them to back off and explained why we are great. You have been creating our albums since day one while I made the titles and the instrumental parts of it.” She walked closer to Sasha and put a hand on her cheek, almost falling when the tour bus had hit a little pothole but Sasha had her other arm around her waist. “You aren’t pushing me around. My Boss wife is the leader and driving force that keeps this band together. If there is any problem, I promise to tell you but we’re good now. Okay?” Sasha lowered her gaze and nodded and Bayley nudged her. “Okay?”

“Yeah… Yeah, okay.”

“Good. Now to the subject at hand: I’m good with the idea of having an alternative version of the song. It could work and with the new tune sound to it, we could play it for certain places when we tour once that song releases.” Bayley grinned softly.

“Right.”

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The two women walked down out of the bus and into the hotel, hearing fans screaming and yelling their name and they waved at them all. It really was so surreal to Bayley, how their life changed from being a high school band to a hit sensation their sophomore year of college. Things were so different except their relationship. It only got deeper and closer, but they were still the two girls who fell in love with their music and then each other.

As they walked into their big suite, Bayley first jumped onto the bed and groaned and smiled softly.

“Comfy?” She heard Sasha say with a laugh.

“Mhm. Very.” She felt a hand run up her back and she groaned softly and then she moved to sit up. “So, what is on the agenda today?”

Sasha opened her calendar on her phone and looked at today’s date. “We have an interview in a few hours to talk about the tour, lunch with our openers here in town… Oh and then we gotta talk to Becky and Charlotte.” She heard the little squeal of excitement and smiled as she looked up at her wife. “I see you’re happy to talk to them.”

“Of course!” Bayley grinned happily. “I miss them! They’re off acting and we’re off doing music and they’re taking the acting world by storm.”

“You remember how they met?”

Bayley chuckled. “Yeah, they did the tv show together when we were in college and they both were acting majors at the school and they got on a big tv show that they ended up being on screen lovers and ended up being real lovers.”

Sasha grinned. “Yeah, that was pretty great, huh? Remember how heart eyes Charlotte was about Becky?”

“Yeah it was like how you were with me.”

“Oh shut up.” Sasha hit Bayley with a pillow and she heard a little laugh. “I was not!”

“Oh no? “Oh my God. You are just so cute”. You don’t remember that?”

“Shut it.”

“You are such a fangirl of your wife.” Bayley grinned a little and Sasha hit her with the pillow again and she whined. “Stop hitting me. It hurts me.”

“It hurts your soul?” Bayley pouted and nodded. “You are ridiculous and I never said that.”

“You said it in our backstage interview for Download Fest, babe. It’s there. You said it.” Bayley saw Sasha roll her eyes and she grinned cheekily.

“Alright, you know what… Come here!” Bayley laughed as Sasha tackled her into the bed and they did their usual of play fighting. The sound of laughter, hands moving to tickle someone, and all the moments of them being playful coming from the two filled the room. This how they always were:

They were serious when they needed to be.

They were playful any other time.

#baysha: Starset #baysha #sasha banks x bayley #Bayley x Sasha Banks #band mates AU #bayahs: band mates AU #wwe fanfic #wwe fanfiction #wrestling fanfic #wrestling fanfiction

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homoo-wan-kenobi · 5 years

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Y’all, Nattie followed me on Twitter! and I haven’t been the same since! You can also follow me on Twitter @ drcosimacormier! And you can read my fic, Burying the Hatchet, which is a Charlynch and Divas of Doom and soon to be slightly Baysha fanfic! I promise to update it by tomorrow or Friday! And yes, remember, follow me on Twitter cause I post all of my frustrations regarding this fic on there, and I talk a lot about Nattie and Beth, and there are the couple hundred (exaggerating?) tweets about The OG Four Horsewomen, Beth blocking me and me trying to get unblocked via Nattie now, and other miscellaneous things so follow that account if you don’t want to miss out!

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stonecoldbex · 5 years

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Becky Lynch

You’ve unleashed the beast js.

What I like about them

What is there to say about Becky Lynch except that I love her? And of course there’s more to it than that. There’s something about her that I find so endearing and so wonderful and it just makes me want to be strong for myself, as she had been for herself. Gosh, this is gonna get a bit personal but she is rly That Great and she brought me back to wrestling back when I quit some years ago. She made me care about women’s wrestling again and she made me believe that anything is possible.

She is a great role model and she inspires me to achieve anything, she makes me want to believe in myself and she is a fantastic human being in every sense of the word. I love her punny jokes and I love Becky with the good hair. She’s rly got her head on her shoulders (pun vERY INTENDED) and I think she’s someone that has made a big difference in my life. She inspires me to want to do wrestling and she has helped me focus on myself in terms of nutrition and exercise. I think a lot about some of the promos she’s made (”I fought to be a champion”) and they motivate me to be the best person I can be tbh.

But I love her character (even tho lately it has been a liiiiiiiil much) and I love that she wants to give everyone a fighting chance to take on The Man. I love her tough exterior and I love that she owns up to her faults and her journey to get to where she is now. She is a genuine fighter who takes no bullshit and she is by far one of the best wrestlers on the roster and in the history of the women’s division.

She is truly The Man :)

What I dislike about them

As I said before, she can be a bit much sometimes when she’s on Twitter. I sometimes wonder if this will lead into her becoming a heel again with the way she’s been presenting herself a la DBry. It would be rly interesting to see that play out though. Either way, she’s The Man and she says what she wants! Her ultimate goal is to stir shit up and I’m for it (so long as it isn’t harmful).

Favourite moment

Her winning at WM was great. It truly is up there with so many other moments, so it’s prob no.3. Her moment in the crowd with her bloody broken face is also such an iconic moment as well, it’s very much no.2 for me.

However, I gotta admit that the very first time she turned heel at Summerslam was my favorite moment of all time. Yes, it beats the previous two for the simple fact that I knew that what I was seeing was special the moment that it happened. I called it too. I knew she was going to turn and all the signs were there, but the moment of anticipation, where you rly weren’t sure whether it was going to happen or not--and then finally having it happen--was AMAZING. That was when the Becky we knew and loved was gone--if only for some months--and we as the fans really weren’t sure what was going to happen next.

But goddamn... the slap, the hits, the raising of the belt. “This should be mine!” God, that was perfect. And then she proceeded to wreak havoc on Charlotte and dismantle what was arguably a toxic friendship to begin with, by becoming her own person.

Then she walked away, angry and unassuming, even after being interviewed in the back. We truly didn’t know what was going to happen after this.

But I remember being glued to my screen and keeping myself updated for whatever was happening between Bex and Charlotte’s feud because I was that invested, as I’m sure a lot of people were.

That moment made me stay to watch wrestling again.

Least favourite moment

“I’m gonna hit you so hard Alexa will go out injured again.” Mostly b/c of the outrage that ensued afterwards. I just wish it didn’t happen.

Also, that dumb injury storyline after Royal Rumble. Super unnecessary.

OH and that stupid kiss during Royal Rumble 2016.

OHH and all those times she lost at MITB. Pretty much every match where they made her look like a bozo. But we never would have gotten Heel!Bex if it weren’t for those so mayhaps I can forgive it.

A situation with this character that I want to see explored more

Ronda vs Becky. It needs to happen.

An interesting AU for this character

Punk rocker!Bex in high school. I just love it for the simple fact that I have so many headcanons about it. I love her.

A crossover

Poison Ivy Bex thanks to @rycbar-horcrux. She can be so soft :3

OTP (or OT3+ etc…. just… favourite ship)

Other ships?

Charlynch is BIG one that I absolutely love too. It used to be my OTP but it’s dead rn so we don’t speak of it. Also, Charbelexa, Becksha, Beckley(?), 4HW, Becksuka, Sonya/Becky, just a lot of ships with Bex in it tbh.

BROTP

Finn/Bex, Sami/Bex, Dean/Bex, Royal Glowfire or Glowfire.

NOTP

Prob any Shield members with Bex, or any that just don’t make sense.

An assortment of headcanons!

Ahhh my brain is dead atm but one random thing is that she pours the milk first before she puts the cereal in her bowl. I think this might have actually happened but idk lol. But anyway, I can def see her do this and it’s infuriatingly cute.

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heartinvacancy · 5 years

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Lights Down Low

Xmas Charlynch + baby fic to fill our hearts, because this divorce has been hard on all of us. Disclaimer: English is not my first language so sorry for any mistakes.

It was nearly two in the morning by the time Charlotte was done with work, it was a week before Christmas and they had a live show plus they were tapping the show for the following week, Charlotte had missed a couple of shows but she couldn’t delay the inevitable any longer, having been back to work for a month was really taking a toll on her, the only good thing was that WWE executives were being nice enough to let them have Christmas off this year. And listen, Charlotte loved her job, she enjoyed going getting in the ring, the interviews, the traveling, but there are time where she really just wants time off to spend with her friends and family, normally she’d be down for a couple of days but then get over it, but not this year, no, this year she was full on looking at the clock every 5 minutes, her phone never leaving her side, rushing every backstage segment they needed to shoot, because she needed to get home asap.

The one good thing about tonight was that the show had been in North Carolina, which meant she would be able to go straight to her home, no hotel, no facetime calls, no loneliness. Exhausted and already feeling the telltale signs of her body aching, she walked up the snowy stairs of their two story house and made her way inside. Walking in she removed her coat, scarf and shoes, leaving her keys on a side table near the door.

The lights from the tree flickering reflections on the glass window and door to their backyard,

she dumped her bag near the stairs and walked into their living room, Charlotte let out a breath she had been holding all day upon observing the sight that welcomed her home, which was her favorite sight in the whole word. There in their dark blue couch, lay her wife, Becky, fast asleep, wearing a pair of plaid pajama pants, fluffy socks and, of course, an old 2nd nature t-shirt, the blonde cant help the growing smile on her face, Becky looked softer,at peace, sometimes she can't believe the red head chose her, but somehow she did and Charlotte couldn't be more thankful.

This is not their first Christmas together, but it was probably the most special, and it was all thanks to the tiny blue bundle laying on Becky’s chest, a pair of hands holding in a tiny fist her mother’s shirt, her head sporting a small blue beanie resting on the redhead’s chest, rising with every breath her mother took. Her mother’s hands holding onto her protectively. And this is exactly what she needed after a month of being apart from her wife and newborn baby.

Charlotte had a permanent smile in her face now, taking out her phone she snapped like a thousand pictures, sharing one on Instagram of course with the caption “Home for Christmas #TheyAreMyHome” putting her phone away, she kneeled besides the couch, gently kissing Becky’s forehead, slowly caressing her face walking her from her slumber.

“Becks, my love, wake up, it's time to go bed.”

Becky’s eyes slowly fluttered open “Charlie?” she asked still trying to wake up fully.

“Yes, baby, come on, let's get to bed, you know your back will suffer if you don’t”

Becky’s eyes fully opened now, the spark and warmth in them that Charlotte loved so much still there and probably more intense after their beautiful baby,Grace, was born.

“We were waiting for you to get home, even ordered from your favorite takeout place an everything” said the redhead with a smile “We thought we could have dinner with you right by the fireplace” she continued gently lifting the baby in to Charlotte’s arms. The blonde gave a small kiss to Grace’s forehead and followed by giving her wife a heartfelt kiss on the lips.

“Oh? and who’s idea was it?” the blonde ask with a grin.

“Well, Grace’s of course, she missed her mother too much” Becky leaned closer to Charlotte to give her another kiss before pulling away, and leading all three of them, up the stairs and into their bedroom. Becky washing her face and teeth, before taking the baby from Charlotte to take her to her crib, whilst the blonde changed into her pajamas and brushed her teeth.

After Charlotte finished she catch up with Becky on their infant's room, slowing leaning in to press her lips to Grace’s forehead once more, “Sleep well, Gracie, I love you”

Once both Charlotte and Becky were settled in their bed, the redhead laying in the blonde’s chest as soon as her wife was settled besides her on the bed. “Comfy?” Charlotte asked wrapping her arms around Becky.

“Yes, I missed my pillow, you know I can't sleep well without it” The redhead responded, pressing her lips to Charlotte’s collarbone.

“I know, but I’m here now” Charlotte then looked down at Becky “I love you so much you know? and I’m so thankful for you giving me Grace, giving us a family, you deserve the world my love” The blonde’s voice was breaking, eyes getting misty.

The redhead wasn't far behind, looking straight into Charlotte’s eyes, she responded “I already have it, love, with you and Grace, you guys are my world”

And if Charlotte needed to wake up at the crack of dawn to feed a warm bottle to a crying baby despite how little sleep she’s gotten, well… she really didn't mind.

#Charlynch #fic #mine

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thenerdyunhealthybrit · 5 years

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I just realised that right now that I’m not mad that Bayley and Sasha aren’t in the title picture.

This is because it protects them in a way.

Yes they are under-utilised and deserve more but if you think about it, if they had a title opportunity only to be wasted to put Ronda over and lose, then if they were to do a 4HW feud, they’d look a bit like deadweight. Because fans now Ronda can beat them which would put the UFC lot over.

It will be more interesting and stronger for the 4HW to have Sasha and Bayley not face Ronda yet. They haven’t been rebuilt to the level of Charlynch yet, but at least in a 4HW there is that mystery for a strong showing.

Plus I think we can all agree that in the feud they should win.

Also, holding them off is better because if Ronda has that power and refuses to lose against Charlotte or Becky at Mania, then we have a problem. And having all of the 4HW face the 4HW and they all already lose to Ronda. It might be a hard sell.

Basically I just think there is more appeal in delaying Sasha and Bayley facing Ronda for the title one-on-one at least until after Mania where hopefully she drops the title but if she doesn’t. Then we have the opportunity for a strong feud there because I think after that time we start to hope or believe the title will be dropped.

I suppose what I’m trying to say that Sasha vs Ronda or Bayley vs Ronda in a title match now is going to be a waste of Sasha and Bayley, especially since it’s unlikely to be developed to say if it was Charlotte or Becky. Therefore delaying until after Mania or maybe even for the 4HW feud might be better for them.

#TheNerdyUnhealthyBrit talks WWE #TheNerdyUnhealthyBrit talks RAW #WWE #WWE RAW #Sasha Banks #Charlotte Flair #Becky Lynch #Bayley #WWE Bayley #Ronda Rousey

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scottcolt32 · 2 years

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Incorrect Charlynch (at waffle House)

Charlotte: I'll have the 2 egg breakfast with sausage and Bacon, and a waffle please

Waitress: okay, sounds good, how about you ms?

Becky: I'll have the same as her except I want pancakes please

Waitress: I'm sorry ms, this is waffle house, we don't serve pancakes here

Becky: what do you mean you don't have pancakes?!

Charlotte: Bex, it's called waffle house for a reason baby

Becky: but what if people want pancakes charlie?

Charlotte: well... Don't you like waffles?

Becky: I do love, but I want pancakes (does puppy dog eyes)

Charlotte: (laughs and sighs) okay love, uh can I see your manager please?

Waitress: uh one second

Manager: can I help you ladies?

Charlotte: yes, my wife wants pancakes instead of waffles please

Becky: (stares into the managers soul) please?

Manager: ya know what I think we actually have pancakes (runs to the kitchen)

Becky: yay!

Charlotte: (laughs and smiles) oh Bex your so adorable

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wwe-charlie · 5 years

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Your Writing Meme

Tagged by: @welcometothemeatshack

What is your total posted word count on AO3? (Go to your Works, then click Statistics.)

1,054,513, w--what?

How often do you write?

I try writing every day, including revisions which = me taking a sentence and rewording it thirty times before it fits.

Do you have a routine for writing?

Not necessarily a routine, but lately I’ve been listening to instrumental music (primarily piano and violin) while writing. It’s been hard to focus, otherwise.

What’s your favourite kinks/tropes/pairing?

aslkjdflsjf, if this even counts as a “kink”... I tend to write plenty of smacktalk that either takes place during foreplay or transitions into foreplay.

I’m a sucker for the “I accidentally found my better self while trying to get under your skin” trope which is basically enemies to lovers except not as noticeably transitional; there’s kind of that sudden, “oh, shit...” moment and sense of panic trying to get back to the immature targeting from earlier in the trope.

I don’t think I have a favorite pairing but most (if not all) ships I’ve written for have been wlw. I’ve recently been paying most attention to Charlynch/4HW, but I’ve previously focused on Kadena from TBT, Choni from Riverdale, and, most of all, Emison from PLL.

Do you have a favourite fic of yours?

“Place Your Bet”; an Emison AU. Basically goes with the trope I mentioned above where Emily and Alison make a big mistake while drunk and they try to outsmart each other until one of them cracks. It’s fun, 10/10 would recommend even if you never watched PLL (since it is an AU).

Your fic with the most kudos?

“What If (This Happened)?” which is a compilation of Emison one-shots.

Anything you don’t like about your writing?

There are a lot of times where I randomly forget newer phrases/terms so I’m stuck writing every paragraph in a similar way/with similar wording to previous paragraphs. I suppose I have a tough time grasping onto new vocabulary no matter how often I recite new words (yes, I have a vocab sheet for myself), so I end up frustrated and feeling like my writing is bland.

Now something you do like?

I’m a monster when it comes to dialogue, if given the room and a backstory to run with. I haven’t been able to do it with my newest fic yet which, so far, has mostly been action, but I have ~60 pages of dialogue ready to go for the latter half of the story, and it’s a lot of good talk.

I’ll tag: @flairfatale, @rebeccaquinoa, @softcharlotte, @jimalim, @imaginationtransport, and those who write (since I’m not sure who else has AO3; reveal yourselves)

#thank u this was fun #personal

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gamergirl929 · 4 years

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Three Times The Fun (Charlynch x Reader)

Set in the same universe as Three’s A Company, the trio take a significant step in their relationship.

OKAY, so there is SMUT in this, and it’s between all 3 of them... SO THIS is my first time writing a threesome, please be gentle, I tried, but I’d love to hear what you think.

You NEVER expected Charlotte Flair or Becky Lynch to LOOK in your direction, let alone for them to speak to you, but no, no it developed into something more than that, because you were currently between them both, the two women fast asleep, both snuggling into you, their fingers intertwined on your stomach.

It turned out both Becky and Charlotte were interested in you, noticing you, not only seeing you perform on the NXT Roster, but seeing you backstage when they had come to the NXT Roster during Raw VS Smackdown VS NXT.

You turn your head, pressing a kiss to Charlotte’s forehead, the blonde smiling in her sleep as you turn to Becky and kiss her forehead, the woman too smiling in her sleep.

The three of you had been together for three months, so the relationship was still new, and VERY tame, the two women wanting you to be comfortable before you all took another step.

“Someone’s up early.”

You smile at the feel of Charlotte’s lips pressing against your neck, humming softly. You swallow hard, titling your head back when you feel another pair of lips on your neck.

“Very early.”

Your lips part in a soft moan, the two women grinning as they lavish the most sensitive spots on your neck with kisses.

“Shit.” You sigh as their hands roam your body.

The three of you had intense make out sessions, of course, but it had never gone further than that, though you couldn’t imagine what being with them in that way would feel like, if kissing felt this good.

Charlotte rolls over on top of you, surging in for a kiss, her lips gently.

Becky suckles on the sensitive part of your neck and you groan, Charlotte’s tongue slipping into your mouth.

Your back arches when Charlotte sucks on your tongue, one hand sliding down her body to grip her ass while the other moves to tangle in Becky’s hair.

Charlotte chuckles as you give her ass a slap.

“Someone is feisty this morning.” She bites your bottom lip, smirking when Becky turns your head to get in on the action, her lips pressing against yours before her tongue slips into your mouth.

You watch with a groan as Becky and Charlotte kiss, watching as their tongue slip into one another’s mouths before they eventually turn back to you.

Your eyes dart between the two women, sighing as the gently scrap your bare stomach, knowing full well that was the spot that stimulated each and every one of your nerve endings.

“We were talking...” Becky glances at Charlotte and the woman nods, the two women looking at you nervously.

You abruptly sit up cupping one of Becky’s cheeks and one of Charlotte’s.

“What’s wrong...? Is this about me.... Did I do-

Charlotte and Becky each cup one of your cheeks,

“It is about you, but not in a bad way, not at all.” Charlotte shakes her head.

“We want ta...” Becky swallows hard.

“We want ta take da next step... If yer ready...?” Becky confesses and your eyes widen, breath hitching as your core aches.

Charlotte must notice the little shiver you do because she smirks.

“Oh, I think she’s ready.” She purrs, pushing you backwards and you groan.

“Is she right?” Becky asks and you nod, your tongue swiping at your dry lips.

“Ye-Ye-Yeah.”

Your brows furrow as you let out a groan as both women without any prompting the two women take their shirts off, revealing their bare chest to you for the first time.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” You cover your face with your hands, the two women laughing as they turn to one another.

“Should we give her a show?” Becky asks and Charlotte grins.

“I think she needs one.”

You watch with wide eyes as the two kiss, their hands roaming, as they knead each other's breasts, both moaning loudly, their hips rolling in search of friction.

You palm your own breasts through your sports bra, gasping when suddenly your hand is jerked away.

“Do you want to keep going?” Charlotte asks, her and Becky looking at one another before you sit up, pulling your sports bra over your head.

Almost instantly you’re on your back, Becky and Charlotte kissing your neck as they each knead one of your breasts.

“Oh fuck.” You bite your bottom lip, hard when Charlotte gives your nipple a pinch.

“We want ta hear ya.” Becky whispers in your ear as she rolls your nipple between her fingers and you cry out.

“Yeah, just like that.”

The two women still when you sit up, shoving them both back onto the bed.

“Ohhh fiest-

Charlotte’s words end in a groan as you duck down, kissing her breasts before you latch onto one of her nipples, your tongue lashing against the sensitive bud.

“Fuck.” Becky growls as you knead her breasts, teasing her nipples with your fingertips.

“St-Stop teasin’ love.” She begs, moaning when you turn to her immediately latching onto one of her nipples and giving it a hard suck, which kneading and teasing Charlotte’s breasts.

“Fuck, yer so good at dis.” Becky gasps when you abruptly pull back.

Control is immediately taken away from you when the two women shift, Becky pushing you back against Charlotte’s chest, the blonde’s arms wrapping around you.

“Do ya want ta keep goin?” Becky asks and you nod rapidly, the woman smirking.

“I think you know what happens next.” Charlotte purrs, nipping at the shell of your ear.

You inhale sharply when the blonde teasingly runs a hand down your body, stopping just at the hem of your boxers.

You key out a full body shiver when both Becky and Charlotte palm your aching core through you soaked boxers

“So wet.” Becky whispers, her fingers gently rubbing against the damp fabric of your boxers.

“We’re gonna give you one if the best orgasms of your life.”

The two women grin at the raspy groan that crawls up your throat when their fingers start to move, rubbing against the front if you boxers in tandem.

“Oh yeah, like that…” You gasp, eyes slammed shut and hips rolling.

Charlotte groans against your neck as your hips move, your ads rubbing against the places she needs you most.

You let out a pitiful whine when their fingers still, but seconds later you're groaning in pleasure.

Becky lowers herself down on the of you, gripping the headboard as her hips start to roll.

You mouth hangs open as the three of you move, Becky’s rocking hips staring a chain reaction, your hips rolling in search of friction, Charlotte's doing the same from behind you.

Your mouth hangs open in a silent scream as the two women move, bringing you a type of pleasure you’d never experienced.

“How’s that?” Charlotte gasps in your ear and you groan, the force of Becky’s rocking making head board two against the wall.

“Ugh, perfect. Ugh, fuck.” You growl both women moaning at the sound of your raspy voice.

Your breathing quickens and Becky groans, rocking her hips harder.

“Ah, ya wanna cum?” She asks, Charlotte moaning in your ear as you all three chase your release.

Becky’s hips still for a moment before she swivels her hips in a way that makes you throw your head back, letting out a guttural howl as you climax, the earth-shattering orgasm tearing through you.

Becky's hips show as her body shudders, Charlotte’s doing the same as they chase their highs.

Eventually you all crash down into a heap, you’re the innards to a Charlynch sandwich.

“Dat was…” Becky pants and Charlotte grins.

“Fuck that felt better than I thought it would.”

Becky eyes you nervously, she and Charlotte sharing a worried glance, but when you grin, all worry flies out the window.

“Can we do that again?” You pant, the two women grinning.

“Definitely.”

“Yer damn right we can.”

#wwe #wwe imagine #becky lynch x reader #charlotte flair x reader #charlynch x reader

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