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aussiearrow · 1 year
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HE is the FTW Champion, HE is HOOK
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may8elle · 9 months
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madhatterbri · 4 months
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Potential Rampage spoiler below but @99hook if you want my reaction to when I saw him. 🙄
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danhausensboots · 1 year
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Peak professional wrestling
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windhamsrotunda · 1 year
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Pacify Her - C.C
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Pairing: Christian Cage x Female! Reader 
Synopsis: Christian Cage is always wearing that damn turtle neck when you are out and about with him, but soon, it gets too out of hand and you bravely  (try) to confront him about how you feel about it.
Rating: Mature (18+)
Warnings: dilf!christian, age gap (the reader is in her late 20’s), smut: fingering in a public place (in the back of the library), the reader and Christian almost get caught, kinda edited.
Word Count: 1,282 (ficlet, I guess?)
Every time you see your older significant other, Christian, he’s either wearing a black or light brown turtle neck that hugs onto his body. He probably does all of this on purpose, because in the back of his mind, he knows it turns you on. Along with that five hundred dollar watch wrapped around his wrist, oh my god don’t forget about those dress pants. He shows them off so damn well because he knows that he’s got the dilf vibe in him. He makes you weak in your knees as no other man could, he’ll manhandle you while he’s wearing his signature turtle neck just to make sure his baby girl knows who owns her.
Your books plopped down hard onto the library floors, bending over to gather them up in the palms of your hands, a ‘’ahem’’ erupted through the silent library. Christian fucking Cage himself in the living flesh.
‘’You know you shouldn’t be bending over that far down without asking for help first?’’ He asked, ‘’Especially with that tight skirt of yours showing off your skin to random people around you. Here, let me be a gentleman and help you with your books, they must be so heavy for you, little one.’’
A slight smirk of amusement flashed upon his plump lips, he bent down at breathtaking eye level gently so caringly taking the books out of your hands. 
‘’Thank you, Christian.’’ 
Your cheeks were burnt pink as soon as you noticed what he was dressed in, leaving you standing there by yourself for a second. You watched him set the books you dropped down on one of the empty spare tables five feet away from you, he probably sensed you staring at him all hot and bothered so you snapped out of your trance, awkwardly walking over to him.
‘’I bet those books weren’t heavy for you now, were they?’’ You bravely challenged, biting your puffed out bottom lip.
Christian turned to face you, his eyebrows knitted. 
‘’No.’’ a sharp exhale of breath, more of a frustrated breath escalated out of the older man. ‘’But if you keep on teasing me the way you are, you’ll have to find out for yourself  on how heavy I can have you panting like a whore for me right now if it wasn’t for us being in a public library.’’ 
His cold stoned breath was trickling down the back of your neck. 
‘’You bending down to grab those books the way you did, did you think I wouldn’t have seen you when you have gotten the chance to fix your pretty little skirt?’’ 
You closed your eyes temporarily, feeling the heat pool in between your legs which made you clench them closed as you listened in on his words carving in the back of your fuzzy mind.
‘’Answer me when I'm talking to you,’’ 
‘’I-I’m sorry, sir. I won’t let it happen again.’’ choking on your own words, you heard him curse under his breath quietly in response.
‘’Tell me bunny, what do you want to do? Do you want to wait for me to take you home and fuck you like the woman you ought to be, or you just can’t wait any longer and you want me to fuck you in the back of this library, right here, right now? Your choice, choose wisely.’’ he seductively whispered.
‘’I want you right here and right now. I don’t care if we get caught,’’ you answered with a hint of arousal in your voice, not overthinking about the options he gave you.
‘’Good. Because I can’t wait any longer either. Follow me.’’ 
Christian took your smaller hand in his much larger hand, he glanced around every corner of the library there was just to make sure there weren’t any librarians nearby in sight. Dragging you to the back of the library with no suspicion from other people of what might occur between you and him, the sooner you knew it, you were pinned against the wall with hands above your head as he drew the air out of your lungs with one deep passionate kiss. Consuming the sugary taste that fell off of his lips, he let out a hot moan.
‘’Fuck you in this turtle neck of mine? Is that what you were wanting all this time? Because I know damn well that’s what most of your fantasies are about.’’ a dark chuckle tickled at your skin, ‘’don’t be shy, use your words. I want to hear you.’’
‘’Y-yes sir,’’ you managed to utter out between the kisses, ‘’fuck me in that turtle neck of yours, please.’’
‘’With pleasure. Use my fingers on you first or fill you up?’’ 
That cocky bastard.
‘’Just fuck me.’’ you plead, your voice growing louder and more desperate.
‘’Guess you want me to use my fingers, yeah?’’
Christian let his grasp go of your wrists, he watched in pleasure of you favoring your wrists, then yanking your skirt off alongside your underwear. A smile played upon his lips admiring your already wet core, how fucking hot and bothered you were for him was so ridiculous. Even if he wasn’t in that goddamn turtle neck, it didn’t matter how he was dressed, but something about his turtle neck had you feral for him.
Curiously darting his finger across your slick folds, despite the fact of him barely touching you, you writhed under his sudden touch. His thick finger disappeared inside of you, slowly pumping it in and out, in and out until you were grasping onto nothing. Attempting to hold yourself up before your knees gave out, you were in fact panting like a whore as he promised earlier. Picking the pace up of his finger, he inserted another one without a single warning, his blue eyes piercing into yours as his face dramatically fell into the crook of your neck.
‘’My god, bunny. You are so soaked for me. Bet you weren’t this wet for your last boyfriend, huh?’’ Christian mumbled, slowing the pace down of his fingers, then gradually picking up the speed again driving you crazy. 
‘’Oh, oh fuck, Christian!’’ You cried out, ‘’I’m about to—-’’
Suddenly when you were on the verge of reaching your high coming undone all over your fingers, he came to a dead stop.
‘’Shh! I just heard someone walk by. Fuck, fuck.’’ Slipping his two fingers out of you, he slightly slapped you on the thigh gesturing for you to get dressed.
‘’W—What?’’ You questioned him dumbfounded, pulling back on your underwear and skirt. 
‘’We can’t, Y/N. Not when we’re about to get caught,’’ Christian sighed, ‘’Guess I was pushing my luck here with the thought of us not getting caught. God fucking damn it.’’
‘’I mean, we can always wait until we get home, right?’’ 
‘’Yeah, it wouldn’t hurt anything,’’ 
Pulling you into another steamy kiss, but this time quick, his hand found yours again and intertwined his fingers into yours. 
‘’I am so lucky to have you as mine. Next time when I wear my turtle neck around you, guaranteed we will finish off what we started.’’
Likes, Reblogs, and Feedback are  appreciated! - Shar?
A/N: I wrote this at 12 a.m. and didn’t finish this until 1:50 a.m. yup lol
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ratedmox · 1 year
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AEW Dynamite Holiday Bash. Digitals from AEW Instagram. December 21st, 2022.
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romanoffsddt · 2 years
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Malakai Black comes face to face with Sting on Dynamite (my gifs)
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northernlightsbomb · 1 year
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I want a Best Friends storyline but at what cost
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writtingrose · 2 years
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Dear god…
Can someone please make gifs of Jungle Boy from tonight?
And tag me.
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jeshaisabookworm · 1 year
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The Dragon Slayer Daniel Garcia Slays Another Beast | AEW Rampage
In the aftermath of the triple threat trios tag team match on Dynamite between the Inner Circle’s Chris Jericho, Sammy Guevarra & Daniel Garcia against the Elite contending with the current champions House of Black is a match between Daniel Garcia and Brody King in the March 17,2023 edition of Rampage. We all know Garcia of the JAS. He is the young pro-wrestler that is technically gifted being…
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elitehanitje · 3 months
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Old Man Yaoi
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jasvvy · 1 month
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this match is for the sickos (it's me, the sickos)
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hanitje · 6 months
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"Until the day I die."
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madhatterbri · 4 months
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Your girl finally got her tickets for AEW as an early Christmas gift. 😌
We out here for Dynamite on the 27th. 😃
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danhausensboots · 1 year
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ADJFKVMNGHBGK BYE
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windhamsrotunda · 1 year
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Quiéreme (Love Me)
Pairing: Penta El Zero (aka Pentagón Jr) (AEW) x Female! Reader
Synopsis: (Inspired by the song ‘’A Gangster’s Wife’’ by Ms. Krazie feat. Chino Grande)
Rating: Mature (18+ Only)
Warnings: angst, smut,  use of pet names (angel, princesa ‘’princess’’ in Spanish, treasure, mi amor) (my love).
Word Count: 1.1k+ 
Requested by: @pentagonjr123​ 
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***GIF IS NOT MINE, CREDITS GO TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER***
***FLASHBACK, 2 DAYS AGO***
‘’Please leave your message after the tone,’’
BEEP.
‘’Hey Penta it’s me again,’’ You held the phone close up to your ear to leave a voicemail message for your husband, who you haven’t seen in two days. You sighed into the phone,
‘’I’ve been trying to call you already. I want to say five or six times that you are not picking up your phone and I am worried sick. It’s already three in the morning babe, where are you?’’
You hung up and didn’t finish what you were going to tell your husband the night that you’ve called, he has not been answering your texts or your calls ever since he disappeared without a trace. Your stomach began to turn inside out, and as you peeked at the window's exterior to you and your husband’s residence, a 5’11 shadow darted against the darkness before your own eyes. The street lights flickered on outside, you had to go and investigate what was going on.
‘’What the hell?’’ You mentally thought in the back of your clustered mind, eyes scanning in worry while you were in the opened doorway to your home. Your heart began to do rapid flip-flops inside of your chest, Penta should be home by any minute.
Your hand was placed upon your chest, clutching the soft material of your shirt while your thoughts became bankrupt. Extreme worry washed over you as footsteps thudded hard over to the door, and a quick banging on the door occurred. A hand shakily twisted the solid doorknob open, not peeking in the hole to your residence was probably going to be a big mistake.
‘’Penta?’’ You heard yourself say aloud, a masked man sprinted inside your home.
‘’Princesa, I am so sorry I didn’t pick up your calls, I can explain–’’
‘’Explain to me that you were elsewhere than you normally are. You had me worried sick!’’ You gave a daunting glare at your husband. 
Penta lent out his hand to you pleading for forgiveness.
‘’I can make it up to you, please let me explain where and what I was doing,’’ His tone of voice was forbidding, on the verge of tears as you finally managed to give in since he was your husband.
‘’Spill,’’ You exhaled a sigh, grabbed a chair from the dining room, and sat upon it.
His voice shattered, and tension built up like building blocks one by one. 
‘’Angel, I want to make this up to you but not just by saying words, but by my actions as well. I love you as much as my heart takes, you probably already know this since I sound like a broken record. Amame como si tu vida dependiera de ello.’’ (love me like your life was depending on it)
‘’Si, mi Amor.’’ You replied a smile appearing on your face.
You and Penta held each other close as if this were your last moments together. He wanted nothing but to show you how beautiful you were inside and out. Your e/c orbs wandered into his, a tear had shown behind his black and white mask.
‘’Quiereme.’’ 
‘’With my heart’s content.’’
Right before you could say something else, Penta’s large fingers found their way underneath your jawline and kissed you with passion and desire burning in his soul. The kiss cut out your airway, you proceeded to kiss him back, pursing your lips together. Fireworks had erupted within you, he lifted you up and carried you bridal style up to the bedroom. You couldn’t coherent sentences, you didn’t worry about the thought of talking with him, actions meant louder than words anyways. Penta laid you down on the bed with care, and the palm of his hand never left the back of your head. Rushing to get you undressed, the both of you shared saccharine kisses. He took a few steps back away from the bed, undressing in return to reveal what was underneath.
You were starstruck by how he was drop-dead handsome inside and out, you were lucky enough to have a husband like him. Penta eyed you up and down like a hawk, he muttered the word:
‘’Gorgeous.’’
You swooned,  your hands resting on the surface of the queen-sized bed as he crawled into bed with you. He didn’t intend to talk as much, because his actions were louder in the name of love. He climbed on top of you with all of his body weight against yours, commending the sight of you. Penta positioned himself in front of your spread-out legs, sliding inside of you with such ease. Gasping at the sudden feeling of him rocking his hips back and forth, you felt every inch of his well-being. Finally adjusting to his size, your moans escalated through you as he began to pick the pace up. As the bedframes quivered, his heavy panting synched in with your moans. 
‘’All mine, treasure,’’ He said through his breathing, his teeth grazing down on your soft skin making you hiss through gritted teeth.
Sounds of flesh slapping through the hallowed walls of the bedroom harmonized within the bedframes of the queen-sized bed shaking violently, Penta picked the back of your head up gently, holding you in his care. His veiny cock pounded your g spot over and over again, looking you directly in the eyes.
‘’Daddy loves how you moan for him, Princesa. You’re fuckin’ mine.’’ 
Your eyes started to roll around, your orgasm flowed like a river. You saw stars aligned in the ceiling, and your head arched as far as it could. He continued to praise you like his prize possession, cherishing how nobody but him could make you feel this good inside. The nerves in your legs jolted like lightning, you were so close to squirting everywhere.
‘’Pe-Penta,’’ You panted with a fistful of silhouette bedsheets, your knuckles slowly turning a ghostly white, so white you could see your knuckle bones.
Every so often, you heard him say: ‘’That’s my Princesa’’ and ‘’So hot when you take me like this, treasure.’’ in a repeated trance. Penta had you so damn worked up, that you couldn’t coherent any words. 
‘’Cum!’’ He announced, letting you unwind. When you felt your legs collapse, your whole body collapsed as well in spite.
He rolled his body weight over onto the bed and laid beside you. Your chest bellowed up and down consuming in airy breaths, still seeing the stars from being fucked so hard from your well-proportioned husband.
‘’Mi amor, I love you.’’ He whispered, placing a sweetened kiss on your delicate collarbones.
Your neck slightly turned over to look at him.
‘’Thank you for everything, Penta.’’
Authors Note: Likes and Reblogs are appreciated! <3
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