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smartycvnt · 2 years
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are you gonna be my girl?
pairing: bayley x reader
summary: bayley starts doubting whether or not it's her you really want
To Bayley, you were truly something else. She hadn't planned on letting anybody in after Sasha, but then you came stumbling into her life. You had wormed your way into her heart with warm smiles, a refreshing honesty, and unconditional support as Bayley worked towards her return. Even whenever Bayley made it clear she'd never be like The Hugger again, that her return to WWE would come with a challenge to every woman on the roster to be better, you had backed her 100% You had shown Bayley a kind of love that she hadn't felt in years, and Bayley finally realized how much she missed it.
"Y/n!" Bianca called out excitedly. Immediately, your face lit up as you got up to greet her with a hug. Bayley's face fell as she watched you get off of her lap to do so. Jealousy wasn't something that Bayley thought she'd ever have to worry about, especially when she saw everyday how much you loved her.
"Hey B, good luck tonight," you told her. Bianca looked a little surprised by you wishing her good luck, but still accepted it anyways. She was fighting against Bayley for the Raw Women's Championship. You loved Bayley and knew that she had worked hard to come back and be champion, but you also knew how good of a locker room leader Bianca was turning into. You hadn't worked in the same locker room as Bayley in years, so you weren't sure what kind of attitude she'd bring.
"Thanks, something tells me that I'm gonna need it," Bianca laughed. You placed your hand on her arm, a completely innocent gesture that left Bayley seething in her seat. You let Bianca go to get ready, giving her a quick hug and kiss on the cheek before she left.
"I didn't know you two were friends," Bayley said as you sat back down on her lap again. You weren't facing her, so you couldn't see the small scowl on her face. "When did that happen?"
"We've always been friendly, but after she beat Becky at WrestleMania, we started hanging out a little more. No better way to learn how to be a champion than from the champ," you said. Everything that you said was true, you and Bianca had always smiled and waved when passing each other in the hallways before, but when she became champion she had taken you under her wing a little bit. You'd been wrestling for longer, but you had never been seen as championship material before. Now, you felt a little bit more like you'd get some sort of shot, even if it meant you had to go to Smackdown for a little while.
"Well, it's very nice of her to help you. I didn't realize you'd been training with her," Bayley said. You could hear something off in her voice, but you couldn't place what it was. You turned around and pressed a kiss to Bayley's lips. "I'd be happy to help you out after I win the title if you'd like."
"We've tried training together, and if I remember correctly, if there's not at least two other people supervising, you never focus." It was a gentle rejection, but still a rejection. Bayley's face hardened a little as she dropped her arms from around your waist. You were about to tell Bayley that it wasn't personal, but then your phone vibrated with a text from Becky asking where you were. "I gotta go real quick. Are you still gonna be here in a couple minutes?"
"Becky?" Bayley asked, receiving a nod in response. "I'll just go with you."
"Great," you said. It was genuine, which did help to relax Bayley a little bit. The two of you walked around backstage until you found Seth and Becky's dressing room. Bayley knocked on the door for you, standing with her arm wrapped around your shoulders. You leaned back against her, glad to be in the partial embrace.
It felt nice, but you were out of Bayley's arms the moment that Becky opened up the door. You were pulled inside excitedly by Becky, who was all over you in a way that Bayley hated. You were affectionate, and Becky could also be a bit affectionate with those that she loved. The two of you sat down on the little couch tucked away together chatting. Bayley's glaring at your proximity went unnoticed by the two of you, but managed to get an amused chuckle out of Seth.
"If I didn't know better, I'd think your girlfriend was trying to steal my wife," Seth said. Bayley looked over at the man, who was standing over a little portable crib, splitting his attention between his daughter and Bayley.
"She could if she wanted to. Y/n could have anybody," Bayley said. It was something that had been bringing her down lately, the thought that you could easily find a replacement for Bayley if you wanted to. She didn't completely believe that you wanted her like she had come to want and need you. "Sometimes, I don't get why she's with me."
"Because she loves you. Just like Becky loves me," Seth said. Bayley couldn't argue with him there, but she still looked sadly at you and Becky cuddled up on the couch laughing at some video on Twitter. "If you're really as torn up about this as you seem, maybe you should talk to Y/n. I doubt she means to make you feel like this."
"I don't know if I can handle hearing that she doesn't want me," Bayley admitted. Seth patted her on the back, a knowing look on his face. There was only so much of being in that room Bayley could take, so she quickly excused herself. She hadn't been sure what to expect, but it wasn't you chasing her down 15 minutes later looking slightly panicked.
"You disappeared on me," you said, a sad look in your eyes. Bayley had been left to stew with her thoughts a little too long. She avoided looking at you, which you definitely noticed. "Are you okay? Did Seth say something?"
"He says a lot of things, but it's not him that has be upset. Why don't you stop worrying about me and go back to Becky or Bianca? I'm sure that even Rhea would be happy to take you off my hands," Bayley said. If you had looked sad before, Bayley's words had completely broken your heart. She had been short with you before, but not like this. "Surely you've had enough of me by now. I can't help you be a champion. I'm all better, so you don't have to act like a saint nursing me back to health."
"You're getting mean," you said as you knelt down in front of Bayley. If she was going to keep her head ducked down, then you would lower yourself to force her to look at you. "I don't like it when you get like this. Come on, just talk to me."
"Sometimes, I see how you are with other people and I just think that you'd be happier with someone else," Bayley said. You grabbed the sides of her face gently and held them so that she was looking at you as you stood up.
"Listen to me, read my lips, do whatever you need to understand what I am telling you. There is not a single person in this universe that I would rather be with than you. I've watched you go through a lot, even if most of it was from afar Bayley, but what I saw up close just told me what I should have tried to fight for you earlier than I did. Even when I thought there was no chance I'd ever get to be with you, I wanted to," you told her. Bayley huffed as she looked away from you. You could see the pink tint to her cheeks, not having expected this conversation to end this way. "If you want, for the rest of the night, it'll be just you and me."
"As much as I'd like that, you shouldn't change who you are to make me more comfortable." Bayley leaned forward a little pressed a kiss to your lips. You started to kiss her back, but made sure to not let things go too far. Bayley being jealous usually didn't end with the sort of heartfelt conversation you had just had. She usually liked to show everybody in the immediate vicinity just how much you'd let her touch you before putting a stop to it.
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litaskick · 2 years
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hi! can you do a bayley x reader where reader has been trying to pin after bayley backstage and bayley isn’t showing any interest until reader gets attacked during their match and bayley rescues them and while backstage bayley confesses her feelings. hopefully angst to fluff :)
idk how to feel abt this one tbh, it took me forever
my requests are open, request here - who i write for - request rules - Bayley Masterlist
summary: Bayley has been ignoring you for months now, and it has really been bothering you, because secretly you had totally fallen in love with her. But it all changes after she comes to your aid after a surprise attack from Rhea Ripley.
Ignored
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You crossed your arms, looking over at where Bayley stood in the gorilla. Shaking your head, you looked down at your feet. You remembered how it had used to be between you and Bayley. You guys were friends, good friends you liked to think, and then it all changed. Out of nowhere, she just distanced herself from you. You would try to ask her about it, and she would just brush you off.  She barely even talked to you anymore. No more of her congratulating you after your matches, going out to eat to celebrate big wins, playing stupid games to pass time in the locker room. All of that suddenly just disappeared, gone. It hurt, you missed it, you really, really missed it. The worst part about it all was that you had completely fallen in love with her, and now the person you loved wouldn't even spare a glance your way. You felt a tap on your shoulder, bringing you out of your thoughts. You looked to see that it was Liv, your best friend.
"Hey, what wrong?" Liv asked you quietly, not wanting anyone else in the gorilla to hear.
You sighed, looking over at Bayley, and then back to Liv. She frowned slightly, "Still?" You only nodded.
"Y/n, I think it might just be time to let it go, it's been months now. I know you love her but she doesn't seem like she loves you back like that." Liv explained softly, squeezing your hand.
"I know, but I just can't-" You started tearing up.
"No, no, no." Liv whispered urgently. "No crying, not right before your match." She reminded you.
You nodded, thankful that she reminded you before you full on broke down on her and ruined your makeup. You had a match against Sasha Banks tonight. It was a championship contenders match, the winner would go on to face Liv for the SmackDown Women's Championship at Clash at the Castle. You heard Sasha's music roar through the arena as you watched her step through the curtain. You and Liv stepped over to the curtain, Bayley walking off as soon as you two approached. You just let out a sigh, making Liv put her hands on your shoulders, forcing you to look at her.
"You got this! Okay? Don't think about her, just go out there and give it your all!" Liv smiled.
You smiled at back at her, you gave her a nod.
"I'll be out there watching you."
Liv was going to be sitting on commentary during the match since this was a contenders match for her title. You heard your music hit, you stepped out through the curtain and onto the ramp. You did your usual entrance, giving a few fans a high five, even giving a little girl a hug and signing her toy title. You finally got in the ring. You and Sasha stood in your respective corners, watching as Liv came down the ramp and over to commentators table. The bell rung, and you two started. It was a great match, you were main eventing, the crowd was super into it, and it had caused you to completely forget about Bayley temporarily. You and Sasha had always had great chemistry in ring and outside of the ring. That is until the whole thing with Bayley ignoring you, since then it had just been sorta awkward when you would talk to Sasha. You were able to pick up the win, meaning you were going to face Liv at Clash at the Castle for the title. You were celebrating your win, until you felt a steel chair hit you right across the back. You fell to the ground, looking up, you were finally able to see the attacker. Rhea Ripley. She kept brutally beating you with the chair. From the corner of your eye you saw Liv starting to get up and come to your aid. That is until Bayley's music roared through the arena. Wait, Bayley was coming out to help you? You saw the surprised look on Liv's face from the commentary table before looking over towards the ramp to see Bayley dashing towards the ring. You were totally confused. You watched as she slid in the ring, ripping the chair from Rhea's hands. Bayley hit her with it once before Rhea quickly slid out of the ring, slowly walking up the ramp. Mouthing to Bayley "I'm not done with you." Once Rhea was out of sight, Bayley helped you up to your feet. You stood, holding the back of your head. You and her stepped out of the ring, making your way up the ramp.
"You okay?" She asked.
You nodded slightly. "Yeah, I'm okay."
Bayley just nodded, offering you a small smile. You smiled back, but internally you were so confused. What had just happened? Out of all the people who would come out to save you, she would have been your last thought. You saw some of the stares from your fellow co-workers as you and Bayley walked back to the locker room, you knew that they were probably just as confused as you were about this entire thing. Pretty much the entire women's locker room knew about the whole thing between you and Bayley. None of the personal aspects of it, of course, but they noticed that suddenly she had stopped talking to you and ignoring you. However, now she was talking to you, and acting like she had never started ignoring you in the first place. And not only that, but she came out and saved  you. You were so deep into your thoughts you almost didn't realize that you two had made it back to your locker room. You went over and took a seat on one of the steel chairs, Bayley taking a seat right in front of you. You immediately questioned her.
"Why did you come out there and save me?" You asked.
Bayley turned her head up to look at you. "Well, you were being attacked, and nobody else was coming to help you out."
You shook your head, knowing her well enough to know that she wasn't being honest with you.
"I'm being serious. Why?" You asked again.
"I just told you why. You were being attacked and nobody else-"
You cut her off before she could finish her sentence. "Bayley, don't sit here and act like you haven't totally ignored me for the past few months for seemingly no reason. I couldn't even get you to look over my way most of the time! My life has been absolute hell without you. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since it happened. I just want to know what I did!" You ranted, letting out everything you had been holding in over the course of a few months.
She let out a sigh. "You didn't do anything, y/n."
"Then why? Why have you been ignoring me? We were friends, Bay. I'd like to think maybe that we were even best friends." You asked, your voice cracking up a little due to the emotion behind your words.
There was silence between you for a moment, Bayley had her head down, trying to think about what she wanted to say. She lifted her head back up to look at you.
"It was never anything that you did, okay? It was me and my feelings." Bayley announced.
"You and your feelings?" You questioned, not quite understanding what she was saying.
"You're really going to make me say it, aren't you?"
You just continued to look at her with a confused expression glued to your facial features.
Bayley let in a shaky breath. "I love you. That's why I started ignoring you. I- I didn't want to ruin what we had just because of my silly heart. Turns out I ended up ruining worse than I would have than if I would have just confessed it to you earlier." She confessed, looking into your eyes.
You had immediate butterflies in your stomach. You had felt the same way towards her for just as long. "I love you too." You smiled, a happy chuckle leaving your mouth.
Bayley smiled back at you, she stood up with you, gripping you into a hug.
"I'm sorry. You didn't deserve the way I've been treating you." She whispered.
You pulled out of the hug, keeping your hands on her shoulders. "It's okay, I promise. Everything is perfect now."
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madhatterbri · 6 months
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Thanksgiving Revelation | Bayley
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Summary: You reveal on Thanksgiving that you two are married.
"Don't be nervous about meeting my family. They are going to love you," you repeated for the hundredth time. You locked your fingers in hers. Your thumb rubbed her hand softly. She stared at the road nervously. Her usual cool and calm demeanor now stricken with panic.
"I took away their only chance for them to see their daughter walk down the alter," she deadpanned. Although rather grim look your heart swelled. Only chance. You sometimes wondered if she was serious and this eased your worries.
"It was both of our decision. I just wanted to see you and not deal with the stress of planning and making sure people don't hate each other," you assured her. Her hand brought up to your lips as you kissed her. She nodded slowly and parked in front of the house. "Let's do this,"
Your family welcomed Bayley with open arms. She was charming and made sure to make them laugh. Your dad liked her for being an avid 49ers fan. They talked a good bit about football while watching it on the TV.
Time came for dinner to be served. You made a special plate for Bayley. You spent the night before making some of her favorite. While talking with your mom you didn't notice that your dad took the plate for her off the counter.
Once you turned to grab her plate you noticed it was gone. You grabbed your plate and rushed out to the dining room. You saw your dad place the plate down before him at the head of the table.
He talked to your cousin while unrolling the silverware from his napkin. His laughter filled the room enjoying the time with his family.
"Wait, dad, that plate is for my wife!" You announced. Your family turned to you and then to Bayley. Her cheeks blushed as she waved nervously at the crowd. She would have rather been in the most rowdy arena than here.
The silence in the room was deafening. Your father and mother looked at each other as if begging the other to speak first. Your mother smiled at the two of you.
"Well, I guess we can be thankful to have another daughter in the family,"
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qosbaez · 2 months
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Explain || Bayley x Dakota Kai
Summary: Bayley feels hurt after Dakota's betrayal. She knows it's all scripted but she can't help it.
A/N: I genuinely started crying writing this.
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Bayley stood in the center of the ring, the sting of betrayal still fresh in her heart as she watched Dakota raise her hand in victory alongside Iyo and the Kabuki Warriors. The cheers of the crowd washed over her, but they felt hollow against the ache of disappointment that gnawed at her insides.
As the match ended and the arena emptied, Bayley found herself alone in the locker room, the echoes of Dakota's betrayal ringing in her ears. She knew it was all scripted, that their rivalry was just part of the show, but the pain she felt was all too real.
Just as she was about to drown in her sorrow, the door creaked open, and Dakota slipped inside, her expression a mix of concern and regret.
"Bayley, I..." Dakota began, her voice hesitant as she approached her former friend.
Bayley turned away, unable to meet Dakota's gaze. "Save it, Dakota. I don't want to hear your excuses."
Dakota sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat. "Bayley, please. Let me explain."
Reluctantly, Bayley turned to face her, her eyes brimming with tears. "Explain what? That you stabbed me in the back? That you betrayed everything we stood for?"
Dakota took a step closer, reaching out to gently grasp Bayley's hand. "Bayley, you have to understand. It was all part of the storyline. It wasn't personal. I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you."
Bayley shook her head, her voice trembling with emotion. "But it felt personal, Dakota. It felt like you were turning your back on me, on everything we've been through together."
Dakota's heart ached at the sight of Bayley's pain, the realization of the hurt she had caused hitting her like a ton of bricks. She knew she had to make things right, to reassure Bayley that their bond was stronger than any scripted storyline.
"Bayley, listen to me," Dakota said, her voice firm with conviction. "No matter what happens in the ring, no matter what storylines they throw at us, it's always going to be us against the world. You and me. Together."
Bayley's gaze softened, a glimmer of hope flickering in her eyes as she looked at Dakota. "Do you really mean that?"
Dakota nodded, cupping Bayley's face gently. "With all my heart, Bayley. I know things got messy tonight, but I promise you, I'm always going to have your back. Always."
Tears welled in Bayley's eyes as she threw her arms around Dakota, pulling her into a tight embrace. In that moment, all of their past grievances melted away, replaced by a renewed sense of trust and solidarity.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Bayley knew that no matter what challenges they faced in the ring or in life, she and Dakota would always be there for each other. For in the end, their bond was unbreakable, their friendship a force to be reckoned with.
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newcaptainofsquad9 · 1 year
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The Lady’s Man~Becky Lynch x fem! reader
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Pairing: Becky Lynch x reader
Genre: Romance, fluff
  Summary: After spending close time with Becky during your time as tag team duos, she starts to dress differently, something not only the fans pick up on but you along with Becky’s competition for the Smackdown Women’s championship too.
Writer’s Note: First and foremost, I’m sorry about not updating a certain fic yet (The Astrid, Crazy Rich Asians one. I’m still working on it!) or just writing a lot on here in general. Depression has its hooks sunk deep and work has been draining me more than usual but here I am. One of the things that has helped me lots is wrestling, haven’t watched it since I was a young teen and wow, it’s like interacting with an old friend again. One thing that I’ve also noticed is how much the women on the roster are hot and why I liked them so much. The gay awakening was real. Anyway, hope you enjoy my first wrestling fic!
Word Count: 1, 978
You were classy. If you were to partake in feuds or clap-backs, you kept it high-brow and let your skills in the ring do most of the talking. That was part of your character: Lady Y/N, here to bring back beauty and class to the WWE, an exhausting effort to get through with your in ring abilities instead of full on trash talking. That being said, you did have your moments where you popped off on the mic, especially when Damage Ctrl was involved. 
You came face to face with Bayley, Dakota Kai and Iyo Sky tonight; the people of the crowd roaring and chanting, “My Lady” once your music hit and you came strutting toward the ring.
“Aw, here she comes!” Bayley yelled. She pointed off around the crowd and continued to mouth off“Shut up! We’re the top ladies here you heathens.”
“Bayley, all this crying isn’t gonna get you anywhere,” you said. You entered the ring, smiling at the audience, waved and aimed a few kisses at the people, swooning them in the process. “Didn’t Becky and I beat Iyo and Dakota last week and didn’t you lose your championship to Charlotte at the Rumble last week?”
Bayley nodded eagerly, smile plastered on her face. 
“Yeah! Lady yeah! I did y/n! But who’s been a champion at all? Me! Not you! Some lady you are!” Bayley exclaimed while laughing and nodding to her Damage Ctrl sidekicks. “Maybe, if you’re nice to us tonight, I can bring you in the spotlight on my Ding Dong Hello show next week. Well, just you and not your man.”
You cocked up an eyebrow at the mention of “your man”, right when the WWE universe all “oooooed” all at once. It was some sort of joke you weren’t in on, yet you caught yourself with a sly grin and went back in on Bayley. 
“My man? You making up delusions now, huh, Ms. Role-model?” you said. 
Bayley scoffed then let out a snort while turning to Dakota and Iyo. The crowd seemed to react as well, chanting “The Man” over and over. 
Oh. Becky, that was who Bayley was referring to. She called herself the man, didn’t mean she was your “man.” Right? And Bayley is totally wrong, the WWE Universe did have their bright moments but they didn’t dictate who did or didn’t belong to you. Especially Becky Lynch. She was your friend and tag team partner. Period. Nothing more, nothing less. 
“Please, you might be able to fool these idiots!” Bayley yelled. She gestured to the audience before continuing. “But you can’t fool me and the heart eyes she gives you! Have you even seen her new merch?”
Now you knew Bayley made up insults and material on the fly but you really had no idea what she was talking about. Before you could wrap your head around it or throw your own comment back at her, Becky’s music hit, sending the arena along with Damage Ctrl into a frenzy.
“Aww, now look who you’ve spawned!” Bayley groaned. “How dare you idiots speak of The Man!”
The combination of the loud music, the crowd and Bayley’s irritating yells swirled into a cacophony of noise that left you frozen while you watched your fiery headed partner (tag of course) rush out, all smiles and cockiness under her black shades. It’s like what Bayley alluded too, her outfit and merch was different: instead of wearing her flashy, “Bex” shirt underneath her leather jacket, Becky sported a new shirt with blocky letters reading “The Lady’s Man.” 
Your heart skipped a bit at the display; being around Becky was already complex, she just made it twenty times harder. She trotted down to you on your frozen spot in front of the ring, eyes obscured by her shades until she lifted them. 
“You called?” Becky asked. She aimed her words at Bayley and the entire WWE Universe, but it felt as if she was just talking to you. 
Becky stepped closer toward you, rearranged your hair a little before placing the shades on your head. 
“This Ok?” she asked. “Don’t want to mess up your hair, but I just couldn’t resist.” 
Her Irish accent always had an effect on you but how low it was when she whispered, with her gesture of the shades left you flabbergasted longer.
“Hey! Flirt on your own time!” Bayley said. She pointed at Becky, who chuckled. “This is between me and your Lady!”
“Woah, woah, woah! You know Y/N and I are a team, like you and your Ctrl clique,” Becky explained. She brought an arm around your shoulder, patting the spot in an attempt to bring you back from your stump. “The Man always defends her lady. Dare I say, she’s got a better chance at Charlotte for the Smackdown women’s championship than you!” 
Becky’s words got your chest to flare; you nodded along however, smiling a bit too big as words of your own bubbled up from your throat. 
“The Man’s got a valid point though, what do you say, Role-model?” you said. 
Bayley guffawed. 
“Sure! Yeah right, like she would--” Bayley said. She was cut off by the crowd chanting your name over and over, angering her yet again. “Shut up! You idiots don’t know anything! Y/N can’t even compete with Dakota or Iyo, let alone me!”
Becky cocked her head back, as if her fellow horsewoman’s words struck her face on. She turned toward you, mouthing a “can you believe this?” You just rolled your eyes and shook your head. 
“Bayley, keep spouting this nonsense and maybe I’ll have to kick your ass again,” Becky said. She brought you closer, close enough to hook her arm around your waist. “Or! We could take care of Kai and Iyo and they can defend those tag titles for once! Jeez! Those things have been collecting dust!” 
You found yourself smiling more as the heat built up your chest. Becky and you only teamed up due to being a great match against Fire and Desire, along with other amazing women in the division but to suggest you both challenge Damage Ctrl? It was a commitment to what you two could do together, although, it wasn’t as grand as Becky proclaiming herself “your man”, was it the direction Triple H wanted or was it something more?
“No way!” Bayley growled. “I mean, they’re the greatest bunch of the womens division they don’t need to prove a thing!”
Iyo Sky and Dakota nodded, a little too swiftly with conflicting emotions pouring through; you picked up on them immediately.
“You sure Bayley? They seem scared. Let’s ask them, folks! Iyo? Dakota?  Are you afraid to take on Becks and I? Maybe to even put the titles on the line too?”
The WWE Universe erupted in another fit of chants: you made it out to be them calling Damage Ctrl cowards over and over again. Becky chuckled and pulled you close while Iyo and Dakota went over what was going on with Bayley off mic. It looked as if Iyo and Dakota were trying to talk their leader out of it, you felt quite terrible for them and how the crowd began to drown them out with the noise.
“All right! Quiet you idiots!” Bayley shouted. She gestured for the WWE universe to calm down more, leaving mummers among the crowd and stands. “They’ll accept the challenge, next week!”
You didn’t expect them to accept so quick, believing them to think it over throughout the week or maybe go back and forth with Becky on Twitter(usually ending up with you mediating). 
“Yes!” Becky cheered. “We got this, lass.”
You could only nod, lost in the feeling of opportunity: white noise of the crowd and a tingling feeling that warped down your chest toward your belly. A title shot for the first time in your career, with Becky. Becky freaking Lynch. 
The thought kept up its constant ringing in your head, even after you escaped the effervescent noise the WWE universe were known to cause. You managed to reach your personal locker room before a hand grabbed your wrist--the action forced you to tense up, thinking it was Bayley or Damage Ctrl. 
“Whoa, lass, you all right?” Becky said. Concern clean on her face. “Is it OK if we talk?”
You nodded. Becky shut the door behind you, then proceeded to pace the space, back and forth like a blur of orange flame that flicked from one end of a candle to the next. 
“It wasn’t your idea, was it?” you said, breaking the uncomfortable silence. 
Becky froze, attention immediately on you. 
“What?”
You let out a humorless laugh and motioned to her new T-shirt. 
“The Lady’s Man? It was just a new way of introducing our tag team? Making it official, yeah? Or is it a new storyline that I’m not caught up with yet?” you asked. You pressed your fingers together and fidgeting them while continuing. “I-I just want to understand what all that was.”
“Lass--”
“Rebecca, please be honest with me,” you said. The emotion in your voice was sharp and firm.
Becky rushed over to you, taking your face in your hands. 
“Breathe, y/n, I’ll explain, let me just sit you down, OK?” she said. 
She led you to the folded chair you had set up by your cubby, helping you sit prior to her kneeling in front of you. 
“It was my idea, and yeah Triple H and the people wanted to market it, thought it’d be a great thing to lead up to something amazing to do with the Tag titles,” Becky explained. She took your hand as she spoke, rubbing the knuckles and the underside of a few veins. “But under all of the bravado and what The Man means to me, there’s some truth to it. I really want to try and be your lady too. I-I like you, Y/N, I really do.”
The way Becky looked up at you almost made the emotions break from you, tears flooded your eyes, some spilling over to your dismay. 
“Y/N, no, hun, don’t cry I--”
You cut Becky off with a kiss, meeting her halfway as your arms wrapped around her neck. Becky returned the kiss instantly, wrapping her arms around your waist and pulling you flush against her. A mini makeout session just about occurred. You pulled back (a little self conscious that you both were still in the arena aka work) but Becky lifted your chin up tenderly, planting a short yet passionate kiss to your lips once again. 
“I love that desire, lass,” Becky whispered. “Does this mean we’re to be more than tag team champions in the future?”
You nodded. “That and we’ll have a lot more moments outside of Wrestlemania.” 
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1-800-sinister · 2 months
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(tw: baykota angst.)
Dakota knew she shouldn't do it; she shouldn't turn on her girlfriend. She knew Bayley had a hard time trusting people, but this is what her boss wanted. Would this ruin what she and Bayley have in the process?
Dakota and Bayley were out for the tag match against the Kabuki Warriors. Dakota was putting on a good face. She watched as Bayley got beat up, then Bayley was fighting them off. 
Bayley went to tag in Dakota. She then planted her face into the mat as Dakota jumped down, not taking the tag. She lifted her head up, staring at her girlfriend in shock. She smacked the mat. Bayley felt betrayed, hurt, everything.
Dakota looked at her girlfriend. She kept her guilt masked in her face, showing no emotion. She watched as Asuka and Kairi attacked Bayley. She got in the ring. 
Asuka and Kairi held Bayley up. Dakota looked at her and whispered, "I'm sorry, I love you." She slapped Bayley, and soon later, Iyo kicked Bayley, knocking her down. 
Dakota got out of the ring with Asuka Kairi and Iyo. She stared at Bayley. She headed backstage, leaving her girlfriend behind in the ring.
Bayley was in the doctor's room holding ice to her shoulder as she stared at the floor. She looked up when she heard someone walk in. Bayley noticed it was Dakota. 
Dakota tried to speak, but Bayley didn't let her "get out." She shook her head. "No, Bay, I'm sorry. You know, I love you. I had to do it." 
Bayley got up and came face-to-face with Dakota. "I look at you, and I see nothing." She walked out of the doctor's room. 
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The New Boy (Male Reader x Damage Control)
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It was just another action packed night at Monday Night Raw when Austin Thoery wanted to gloat about his victory over John Cena and mock him by delivering an open challenge to anyone in the back.
as people wanted eagerly waiting to see who it was. A new signing? a NXT callup? but confusing would shock the crowd as Damage Control's music would play and out came the members of the faction.
Bayley: "Oh Austin Theory, i must say it was pretty impressive to see you beat that dork John Cena last night" Austin smiled at the comment
Austin:" Thank you Bayley, Too bad i can'r say the same to you guys though. kinda embarrassing" All 3 members gave Austin a look screamed really?. Bayley would recover by laughing sarcastically
Bayley: "Anyway, We aren't out here to congratulate you, thats for someone else…ya dummy" The crowd murmured as Austin would look confused. "You see, you do have a opponent that will answer your open challenge for your United States Championship. You see dummy, me and my girls were talking something wasnt right with Damage Control. So we talked and talked and what we figured out was, whilst we are taking over the Women's division…..who is gonna take over the men's division. The crowd perked up. A new member? a male member?? Austin looked disinterested whilst Iyo and Kai were smiling "Not only that in the past this man has also beaten John Cena and in way more convincing fashion then you" Austin looked annoyed "
Austin: "Oh wow amazing, just get the chump out already"
Bayley:" Ok touchy touchy. Dummies all over the world, please welcome the newest member of Damage Control!!!!!" Bayley would point to the entrance and Iyo and Kay would be clapping
The were looking at the entrance many notice a figure on the apron behind Thoery. Bayley would laugh and turn to Thoery
Bayley: "HAHAHAHAHAHA GOT YA DUMMY. WHY YOU LOOKING OVER HERE! DING DONG LOOK BEHIND YOU DUMMY" Austin would turn around whilst being confused and was it with a spring board blockbuster by a hooded figure.
Graves: "WHAT THE HELL"
Saxton: "Thoery just got ambushed by someone, who is apparently the newsiest member of Damage Control?"
The crowd cheered at the move and waited to see who it was but the figure started to relentlessly attack theory with stomps and kicks. Thoery wasnt ready to be hit with a powerful spinebuster, the move making all the pain from his match with Cena kick up again. Wobbly and could barely stand up was grabbed by the jaw by the hooded figure
???:" WHERE IS THE BLOODY REF!!!" The man screamed as a referee slid into the ring past Damage Control who were now ringside. The referee tried to pull the man away from Theory "RING THE BELL OR I WILL RING YOURS" The referee who was scared by the man gave in and rang the bill. But during this Austin couldn't help but recognise that voice. The crowd was clearly invested by the man
Iyo Sky: "Finish it!" Iyo shouted as Kai was taunting fans and Bayley was laughing.
The figure went to move his hood and the crowd were excited
The hood came off
Crowd pop
Graves: "OH MY GOD"
Patrick: "HIS BACK!!!"
Saxton: "Y/N IS BACK!!"
Amongst the cheers were Damage Control were cheering Y/N whilst Austin would be in shock and sadness even though he was feeling faint
Patrick:" BUT WHY, Y/N AND AUSTIN ARE ALMOST LIKE BROTHERS"
Saxton: "Yes the duo were apart of the way and carried NXT tag team gold"
Graves :" You just said it, Gold. He wants the United States Championship. and it looks like he is gonna bring it to his new family of damage control" Y/N picked up Austin and hit him with a Rock Bottom. "Oh! the Deadend"
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Y/N stands over Theory as he is handed the US title by Bayley who snatched it from the referee. The faction laughed as Y/N held the title above his after a minute of taking it i. Bayley once more grabbed the mic.
Bayley: "Give it up for the NEWWWWWW UNITED STATES CHAMPION DUMMIES!!!"
The crowd cheers with some boos! Bayley then got infront of the camera
Bayley: "THIS IS ONLY THE START! DAMAGE CONTROL IS GOING NOWHERE" The group of 4 stood tall and mighty ready to take on anyone
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lazarettta · 2 years
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WWE One-Shots
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Sasha Banks x Charlotte Flair
Sasha Banks x Bayley
Sasha Banks x Becky Lynch
Sasha Banks x Stephanie McMahon
4HW
Sasha Banks x Bianca Belair
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punksdoll · 5 months
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Heyyyy, saw you didn’t have anything for Cody, so allow me to be the first 😈
I actually have two prompts, you can pick either!
So for this I just want some really sure fluff ! So imagine the reader is an idol of some sort who is always busy, but finally she decides to take a break and surprise Cody at his house one day.
For the other one, the reader is a wrestler with Cody and is about to fight in the ring when shinsuke comes up and attacks her with his mist. (This would be in a mixed tag team match so watching Cody loose it because shinsuke hurt his girl, etc etc)
Tyyyy I hope you have a wonderful day :3!
~~~𝑴𝒚 𝑾𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏~~~
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𝑪𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑹𝒉𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ^owner of gif
𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝑪𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆
𝒂/𝒏: 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓, 𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕<𝟑 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒅<𝟑
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒄𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕, 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇, 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔
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“You ready baby?” Cody walks up behind y/n who is adding the final touches on her eye makeup.
“Mhm…” Y/n says as she tries to keep herself steady with the little american flag on her eye to represent it for her boyfriend.
Recently there has been a feud going between Cody and Shinsuke. Add that to Y/n having her own problems with damage cntrl, Adam Pearce thought it would be a good idea for the couple to pair up with each other to take on Shinsuke and a member of Damage Control, to add on to their feud and make it more interesting for the fans.
“You should do something for me as well.” Cody smiles as he watches y/n put her makeup away.
“Like what?” Y/n looks over at her boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.
“Your initial.” Cody smirks, “So everyone knows I’m yours,” he winks.
She chuckles before grabbing her ink eye liner and bringing his face closer to carefully do her initial. “There, all pretty now.” She gives his cheek a kiss.
“Great, now we’re ready.�� He lays his hand on y/n’s lower back right as one of the crew comes over and reminds them both that it’s almost time.
“Our first mixed tag team match,” y/n starts as she walks in front of Cody while he trails behind her with his hand still on her lower back, “we got this, yes we do. Everything will go just right and we’re gonna win. No trouble.” Y/n hypes them up, more for herself than him.
“Yes, yes they will.” Cody gives her a kiss right as his music starts playing.
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Everything was going well. The match was running smoothly getting the crowds reaction here and there, no distractions, no interference. It was perfect for them both.
Until it wasn’t that is.
It was y/n and Asuka that were tagged in. Taking blows left to right, right to left, etc etc. It was going well. Y/n kept watching her back for any of the other damage control members to appear and distract her. She knew it was coming, she knew it was…she just didn’t think it was going to turn out…horribly.
Y/n had hit her signature move adding onto her finisher. She rushed over to pin Asuka and to catch the win for her and her boyfriend until Bayley intervened.
“Hey! Hey! Hey!” Bayley rushes into the ring, immediately catching the referee’s attention as she stops counting and rushes over to Bayley to get her out of there.
“What the hell!” Y/n rushes up next to the referee and yells at Bayley, “Get the hell out you dog! Get out.” Y/n shouted at Bayley, shaking her head.
“I got it, I got it.” The ref tells y/n who rolls her eyes and turns herself back towards her opponent.
She expected something was to come when she did. She expected Asuka to be the one to mist her, she expected Asuka to be the one to attack her.
She absolutely and most certainly did not expect her boyfriend’s rivalry, Shinsuke Nakamura, to be the one to mist her.
She had turned around and was immediately misted in the face by Shinsuke thanks to the distraction by the referee. The crowd lets out gasps and some even cursing out as they watched Shinsuke mist her and immediately roll out of the ring before the referee could see what he did. Once he’s out of the ring he lets out a laughter as Asuka does her signature move and pins y/n down, catching the win for the both of them.
Cody rushes over to Y/n almost immediately as Asuka rushes outside of the ring with Shinsuke next to her, both staring at the couple with big grins as they soak in their victory. Cody was raging. All he wanted to do was get out of that ring and give Shinsuke the beating of his life but he knew that his woman needed him there.
“It fucking burns! Oh my god.” Y/n shouts out as Cody immediately places a towel on her eyes.
“It’s gonna be ok. You’re gonna be ok.” He soothes her, “Keep it on your eyes.” He picks her up and rushes her backstage and towards the medical.
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“What were you thinking when you decided to mist your rival’s woman?” The interviewer asks Shinsuke after the match had ended.
“Victo-.” Shinsuke is almost immediately cut off as he is tackled from behind by Cody Rhodes.
Cody is fuming with rage as he sends punches left and right on Shinsuke and throwing him against some chairs. He grabs one of those chairs and starts repeatedly hitting Shinsuke with it. Making sure it hits his upper and lower body all at the same time before referees could come rushing out and trying to stop him.
“No…” Cody shakes his head as he grabs Shinsuke and drags him over to where those chairs had fallen and hits his finisher, Cross Rhodes, making Shinsuke land on the chairs.
Referees drag him away almost immediately as they all yell at him to stop. Cody raises his hands up in surrender, slowly backing up. “Don’t you ever lay your shit on my woman.” He threatens before walking away completely.
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Y/n smiles immediately as Cody walks into the medical room after his altercation with Shinsuke that she had just watched.
“You ok?” Cody cups her face that’s stained with red.
“I’m better now, now that you gave him a good ass beating for me.” Y/n says with a grin, giving him a kiss, “Thank you cariño.”
“Anything for my woman.” Cody smiles and gives her multiple pecks on the lips.
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Somebody I Used to Know
Pairing: Bayley x Reader Summary: You come back with a mission to talk some sense into Bayley.
The crowd was going absolutely crazy as you made your way out to the ring, but you kept your head forward. You weren't here to bask in the glory of a return. Oh how you wished that you were though. You had worked so hard to get better from your injuries and be the wrestler that all of your fans deserved. It was supposed to be a glorious homecoming, but now you were coming back to confront Bayley. She was out of control, and nobody was there to really check her. Bayley wouldn't listen to Bianca, Becky, or anyone else. Besides, all of them were busy with their own shit. You had helped create the monster that Bayley had become, so you were taking it upon yourself to put her back in her place. You wanted Bayley to be successful, but she wasn't going about it in the right way.
"Y/n-," Bayley started.
"Shut it. I don't know who the hell you think you are acting like this. I turned the other cheek when you and Sasha were running around like assholes because there wasn't anything I could do to stop you, but now I can. Your head got too big and now you're too full of yourself to see how much of a dick you've been," you said. Bayley seemed stunned by your words. She had expected you to come out here and tell her how good she'd been doing. You had never been a good guy, so this was surprising a lot of people. "What happened to wanting to be someone the kids could look up to?"
"I was their role model and they didn't appreciate me. They shoved me to the back. You told me what I had to do to get to the front, and now that I've done it, you can't stand me. That's hilarious, it really is. I think you're jealous of me, Y/n. Your turn is over, maybe it's time you go join Dana Brooke and the rest of the jobbers at catering," Bayley said. You wanted to do nothing more than beat the piss out of Bayley, but you didn't. Dakota and Iyo were in the ring and they'd stop you. At the drop of a hat, they'd be on you if Bayley told them to, and you knew it.
"She's not coming back for you Bayley. It doesn't matter how of a tantrum you throw, Sasha's not coming back for you," you told her. You dropped the microphone onto the ground and walked out of the ring. Bayley didn't call or chase after you. She just stood there in the ring, unsure of where to go from there. Dakota and Iyo would have a match, but Bayley wouldn't play "equalizer" for it. You weren't sure what had taken her so long to find you backstage, but she definitely took her sweet time.
"How could you say that?" Bayley didn't sound as angry with you as you had expected her to. If anything, Bayley looked sad. You knew that it was wrong to say that to her, but you had done it anyways. "Not everything I do is to get her attention."
"It always was before," you told her. Bayley scoffed at that, as if she couldn't believe that you were so blind. "If you're here for a fight, I'm still waiting on the doctors to clear me."
"I don't want to fight you. I have never wanted to fight you, that was always Sasha," Bayley said. You could feel an admission coming from her, one that neither of you were quite ready to hear yet. "I still think about that night all the time. Was it my fault?"
"No, I was drunk and scared. I thought you two were playing me, that you'd leak it to the dirt sheets that I was fucking around with you and my life would be over. Leave it to me to panic and fuck it all up worse than it would have been if I'd stayed," you laughed dryly. Bayley gingerly reached out to wrap her arm around your shoulders. "You know, as much as I wish you weren't such an ass, you do look so fucking hot like this."
"Hot enough to get you to stay in my hotel room for a night?" Bayley asked you. There was a little more emphasis on 'stay' than any of the other words. You contemplated it for a moment, but then nodded.
"Maybe two of three if you're as giving as I remember," you told her. Bayley tugged you a little closer under her arm as she pressed a kiss to your temple.
"Don't you worry about a thing. I've got it all under control," Bayley said with a wink. It was stupid, but the little joke reminded you of how Bayley used to be. You felt a twinge of comfort from the thought that she wasn't as far gone as it seemed. You'd never get The Hugger back, but maybe if you played your cards right you could reel her back in a bit.
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litaskick · 1 year
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masterlist • request page • prompt list
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madhatterbri · 6 months
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Why? | Bayley
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Summary: Bayley attacks you while you try to bring down Damage Control.
Author's Note: I hurt my own feelings writing this. 🤣🤣
You stood up from your chair in the locker room feeling triumphant. An alliance was formed between Bianca, Charlotte Flair, Shotzi, and yourself. At first, they were not willing due to you being Bayley's girlfriend. Once you told them you simply wanted your girlfriend back they were more on board.
You walked towards the door while looking at your phone. Rhea Ripley decided to help. She needed to get her division under control no matter which show they were on. You opened the door leaving it propped open by your foot.
"She's in. I will go talk to Mr. Aldis now to set up the match," you squealed and walked away. A hope of getting your girlfriend back warmed you inside. You were so lost in your thoughts you didn't see Iyo with her arms crossed over her body.
"Where do you think you are going?" She asked. Her eyes narrowed as she watched your facial expressions. Lying was never in your strong suit.
"I'm going to Mister Aldis and ask for a match. My group verses Damage Control," you spoke confidently although inside there was a storm of emotions. Your heart raced while you looked down at her. "And when I win. I am taking my girlfriend back from you guys,"
"Who ever said she wants to go back to you?" Iyo asked innocently while taking several steps back. An evil laugh sounded from her tiny frame.
Suddenly a forearm came into your peripheral vision. Before you could react the forearm made contact to the side of your head. You yelped in pain and fell to the ground on your stomach. You rolled over with the assistance of your assailant.
Bayley.
Your heart sank. She straddled your hips and started punching you. Skin on skin contact echoed in your ears as her fists connected to your forearms and head. You were sure a black eye was going to form. Suddenly she stood up and you laid your head down against the floor panting. Maybe it was over.
Security was running down the hallway to assist you. They were still far away but you could hear them yelling to stop. Other members of Damage Control laughed and egged Bayley on. Bayley snaked her fingers in your hair and pulled you up. You stood on your wobbly legs almost collapsing in the arms that once protected you.
"You wanna know why I never invited you into Damage Control? Think about all the tag matches you cost us!" Bayley shouted in your ear. She stormed over to the wall and slammed you roughly against it. Your back slid down the wall. She pushed her leg into your chest. Her foot pressing down on you. "Stay out of Damage Control business!"
You looked in her eyes. The same ones that used to sparkle when they saw you. Now they showed disdain and disappointment. She was too far gone in Damage Control you weren't sure if she would ever come back.
Your alliance rushed in causing Bayley and the others to run from you. Charlotte and Shotzi stopped to comfort you while Bianca ran to get medical. The pain your body was experiencing wasn't anywhere near the pain in your heart. You never thought your girlfriend would attack you backstage.
"Why?" You asked weakly.
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qosbaez · 2 months
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Could you do one with Baylynch where Bayley is having a anxiety attack after Dakota betrays her and Becky’s there to comfort her?
Betrayal || Bayley x Becky Lynch
Summary: Becky's there when Bayley freaks out after Dakota's betrayal.
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In the wake of Dakota's betrayal, Bayley found herself spiraling into a whirlwind of anxiety and uncertainty. The sting of betrayal cut deep, leaving her feeling raw and vulnerable. As she stumbled backstage, her chest tight with panic, she longed for a sense of comfort and stability.
That's when she saw Becky, her former friend turned rival turned lover, standing in the hallway, her expression a mix of concern and determination.
"Bayley," Becky called out, her voice gentle yet firm. "Are you alright?"
Bayley shook her head, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "No, no. I'm not okay. I don't know what to do. Dakota...she- she betrayed me."
Becky's heart ached at the sight of Bayley's distress, her own resolve strengthening as she reached out to gently grasp Bayley's trembling hand. "Hey, hey, I'm here. Whatever you need."
As Bayley's anxiety threatened to overwhelm her, Becky guided her to a quiet corner backstage, away from the prying eyes of their fellow wrestlers. With each passing moment, Bayley felt the tight knot of tension in her chest begin to unravel, the warmth of Becky's presence a soothing balm against the storm raging within her.
"I don't know what to do, Becky," Bayley admitted, her voice barely above a whisper, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I feel so lost and alone."
Becky cupped Bayley's face gently, her gaze filled with compassion and understanding. "You're not alone, Bayley. I'm right here beside you, every step of the way."
In that moment, Bayley felt a sense of peace wash over her, the weight of her anxieties lifted by Becky's unwavering support. With each word of encouragement, each reassuring touch, Becky helped to anchor her in the present, guiding her through the storm with steady hands and a compassionate heart.
As they sat there, wrapped in each other's embrace, Bayley realized that she didn't have to face her fears alone. With Becky by her side, she felt stronger and more resilient than ever before.
Together, they would weather the storm, navigating the highs and lows of life in the wrestling world with courage and determination. And as they faced the challenges ahead, Bayley knew that with Becky's support, she could overcome anything that came her way. For in Becky Lynch, she had found not just a friend, but a kindred spirit, a beacon of light in the darkness.
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