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damiansgoodgirll · 4 days

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I would like a story where Damian becomes extremely protective of his wife and child after a dangerous event occurs.

i looooove writing about this kind of stuff! let’s say this is kind of an utopia but it could still happen, okay?

anyway

damian priest x reader

‼️angst and fluff

wrong house

your life was perfect.

perfect like in one of those romantic comedy.

you had a loving husband, a beautiful daughter and a big house like you dreamed about when you were a kid. a huge living room, plenty of space for your daughter to run and play, a backyard pool and the classic white picket fence. you were in a nice and wealthy neighbourhood, surrounded by lots of parks and kind people.

what more could you ask for?

a couple of blocks away from your neighbourhood there’s been a few robberies, nothing major, just some teens thinking it was fun scaring old people, but police officers told you multiple times that you didn’t have to worry about it, that they have it handle it.

damian wasn’t so sure about it tho.

he made everything in his power to provide you with a beautiful house, a nice neighbourhood so you could feel safe when he was travelling for work so the idea of having teens breaking into people’s homes late at night made him shiver, especially when he thought about you and your daughter.

“are you sure it’s okay? i can come home early…you know it’s not a problem mi amor” he said through the phone.

“dam…” you said laughing “everything been calm for over three weeks, we’ll be okay…”

“i know it’s just…you know how i get when i’m not home, i’m only thirty minutes away from you and in case anything happens you give me a call okay?”

“i promise you dam…go back to training” you said laughing again.

“i will, tell maya that i love her okay? and that i miss her so much and that i will crush her with hugs and kisses once i come back home” he said smiling, thinking about his two years old daughter.

“i will i promise…go back to training, we’ll see you in a couple of hours…” you said giving him a kiss through your phone and hanging up.

you smiled watching your daughter being completely invested in the cartoon she was watching.

the evening went on normally.

you and maya had dinner together, you got her ready for the night but as usual she didn’t want to go to bed without having a goodnight kiss from her father, so, instead of going to bed, you spent the early night together, watching some cartoons and eating popcorn.

you watched the time and you knew damian would be back in an hour so you took a few seconds to close your eyes and relax a bit.

non even a minute passed that you heard some weird noise coming from the back door.

you knew for sure that damian wasn’t back, you didn’t hear the car and even if he was, you knew he never used the back door, so what was going on?

then you heard them, two, maybe three voices talking softly. saying how hard it was to open your door and that maybe they should go to another house. you prayed that they would let you alone but when you heard the click sound of the door opening you realised it was too late.

you grabbed maya into your arms and pulled her towards your chest. moving fast to the bedroom, you locked yourself in, and then you locked yourself into the bathroom, hiding maya behind you in the tub.

you knew you should have called the police, you knew that but the first person that came to your mind was damian.

you didn’t know what was going on, and if something bad was going to happen you wanted to hear damian’s voice one last time.

“please…” you whispered, waiting to hear his voice.

your hands were shaking and even if you were crying, you were praying no one would be able to hear you from downstairs.

“hey love” he answered.

“dam?” your voice broke.

“hermosa…what’s going on?” he asked, alarmed by the sound of your voice.

“dam they’re here…”

“who?” he knew who, he just didn’t want it to be real.

“someone’s in the house…dam, they’re in the kitchen, looking for something i guess, i’m in the bathroom with maya, we’re locked in…i know they never hurt anyone, they’re just kids but…damian i’m so scared, i don’t want anything to happen to maya” you broke down, trying to muffle your cries.

“listen to me amor, i’m coming back home right now okay?” he said and you hummed “you’re on the speaker, finn is with me and he’s calling the police right now, you stay at the phone with me okay?”

he didn’t know how he was able to remain so calm. in reality he was freaking out, just the thought of you and maya being in danger made his blood boil.

“is maya okay?” he asked.

“she’s okay, she’s scared too but she’s okay” you said, looking at your daughter’s face. she was confused and definitely scared but still she didn’t know what was going on.

“are you okay love? i’m coming back home, right now..you stay at the phone with me okay?”

“okay…” you said.

you hear the noise from downstairs growing closer to you, they were in the living room right now. you were lucky your house was big enough that you had the time to hide.

“damian they’re closer…i can hear them… i’m so scared…”

“i know princesa i know….keep holding on for me okay…i’m driving as fast as possible, keep holding on”

“i love you so much damian…so so much”

“don’t say that like it’s the last time you’ll say this…” damian’s heart broke, he couldn’t imagine how scared you must have been “i love you so much mi amor and i’m not going anywhere, ill stay at the phone with you, finn just told me the police is on their way…”

“okay…” you whispered.

damian kept talking to you but you stopped him when you heard the sirens ringing.

“police is here…” you whispered letting damian know about it.

you heard them breaking down the front door. you heard them chasing the kids around your house and you heard them calling your name.

you waited until they found you. they were police but you didn’t trust them enough to come out yet, you didn’t feel safe. the only place where you always felt safe was between damian’s arms and you couldn’t wait for him to be back.

you and your daughter were brought downstairs. you didn’t care about the broken furnitures, not when something worse could have happened.

damian ran into the house, fighting off police officers who told him to stay outside.

“my wife and my daughter are inside!” you heard him screaming, shoving past one officer.

“dam…” you said, tears running down your face.

“hey…” he whispered hugging you tight. maya was watching the whole scene with a confused smile. she was just a kid, too young to understand what was going on. one police officer was sat next to her, while you couldn’t let go of damian’s embrace.

“i was so scared…”

“i know mi amor, i know…everything is over now, you’re safe, you and maya are safe…” he kept repeating, more to himself, because he couldn’t describe how terrified he was when you told him someone broke into your house.

“i’m so glad she’s okay…i would have fought with all my life if something happened….”

“i know hermosa…she’s so lucky to have you as her mom, i’m so glad to call you my wife…and i’m so happy to see you both here alive, i’m so sorry i wasn’t here”

“damian, it’s not your fault” you said before he could blame himself “you’re here now and it’s all that matters”

“i love you so much…and you too maya” he said moving to bring her up in his arms.

she was just happy to see his daddy smiling at her.

“missed you” she said with her soft voice that always made your heart smile.

“i missed you too princess…and i’m not going anywhere for a long time” he said kissing her head “daddy is gonna stay here with you”

she seemed happy with his decision and so were you.

it was kinda selfish taking him away from his work but he knew that you wouldn’t trust yourself to be home alone for some time now and he didn’t want to leave you alone, never.

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delilahcalicocat · 21 days

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♡•~Mi amor~•♡

{Ratin: Smut.}

{Warnings: Unprotected Sex, Swearing, small smidge of a language Kink, Hair pulling, Oral Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Aka you've been warned, Daddy Kink, Dom/Sub Dynamic, Full on. DD/LG, Pet names.}

{Pairing: Damian Priest x Fem!Reader}

[I literally am melting over this ugh. 😵‍💫]

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Damian ran towards the ring, eager to cash in his briefcase.

I was backstage with the rest of the judgement day, well more of asleep.

You see, Damian is a big risk taker.. so I was worried about that plan, if he won.. he'd be heading back here immediately to fuck his girlfriend and uh... we've already had Finn walk in on us once and I don't need that again..

"Hey Mamacitá, you ready yet?" He spoke

I had been awake after I heard everyone yelling, so kind of yes?

"Yeah.. Sure.." I spoke abruptly

He walked me to his van for once? Woah..

We got inside and he sat down.

"I'm gonna get changed, you go do whatever" He said

I went to the bathroom and took off my makeup, since I was tired.

"Aha, Nice try Mamacitá, but you're not going to sleep yet." He spoke

I stopped in my tracks, like a deer in headlights.

"W-What do you mean?" I asked

"Mamacitá you aren't sleeping yet, unless I fuck you to sleep" He spoke coldly

"Damian, are you sure you want this? This is the first time I've heard this from you.."

I was shocked, Damian had never become so... primal before...

Before I could speak again, he had my hair in his hand, pulling me into his lap

"¡¿Serás una buena puta para papá?! (You gonna be a good slut for Daddy?!)"

"¡Sí Papá! (Yes Daddy!)"

"Je, esa es mi pequeña, siendo una buena princesa para su papá. (Heh, thats my little girl, being a good princess for her daddy.)"

"Sí Papá, ¡Soy tu princesita! (Yes Daddy, I'm your little princess)"

"¿Quieres que tu papá te folle? (You want daddy to fuck you?)"

"¡Sí Sí Sí! Por Favor Papá (Yes! Yes! Yes! Please Daddy)"

"Prove to me you deserve it."

I got up, and slowly revealed what was actually under my hoodie.

It was a skimpy top, and under my skirt. Was of course lace panties.

"Do I deserve it now daddy?" You cocked an eyebrow

He stayed silent, as if something awoke in him.. a want no need for your warmth.

In quick secession, he'd stripped off both of your garments. Then he chose to strip off his, leaving you bent over the couch arm.

He made you watch as he stripped of his clothes, making you whimper and moan for the need of friction.

He didn't give you a warning, but you yelped at the feeling of him slamming into you, filling your needy little cunt to the brim.

"que buena princesita para su papi, tomando mi verga como una princesa (such a good little princess for her daddy, taking this cock like a princess)" He said

His words sent you over the edge, you came with Force, he proceeded to fuck you through your orgasm, making you moan louder from the over-sensitivity.

His thrusts began to get sloppy, he grabbed your hair and pulled it as he came. Filling you to the brim.

He then pulled you into his lap.

"Good Girl. But you're not done yet." He spoke.

With shaky legs, you began to get out of his lap, and began to suck his dick.

It didn't take too long for him to cum from the over-sensitivity from his first orgasm moments ago.

"That's my good little girl, mi amor~" He spoke, Picking you up and heading towards the bathroom

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aalyssah · 2 months

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Smiley At The Coffee Shop

Pairing: Damian Priest x Fem!Barista!Reader

Warning: Fluff!

Word Count: 2,205

Summary: Every time Damian goes to the coffee shop, he comes back grinning and the team is very determined to find out why or who is making him so jolly.

A/N: Just pretend this takes place during last year's WrestleMania. Anyways, Hope You Enjoy!

You remember the exact date and time.

March 3rd, 2023 at 7:35 AM.

Damian walked into your coffee shop. Your coffee shop was very popular in your town, and already at 7 o'clock it had a few people there, working on their laptops and drinking warm, cold, or eating sweet treats.

When Damian walked in there was instant attention on him. Damian does look different compared to everyone else. He was big, tall, he had tattoos on his arms, and he wore all black with a hint of purple.

“Welcome to my coffee shop, what can I get you?" Damian looked down at you, feeling his body freeze for a moment. You were beautiful. "U-Uh, I-" Damian stuttered pathetically.

He could barely speak, seeing the way your eyes looked over him, eyebrows scrunching a little. "Sir, are you okay?" Damian snapped out his small trance, nodding his head. "Y-yeah, I just need a couple of coffee's." You watched as Damian pulled a piece of paper out his pocket and began reading off the coffee order for his team.

Usually, no one goes to this shop, but because Rhea recently heard about it, she couldn't stop bugging him to go order her usual there, so he decided to get coffee for the whole team.

“Alright, and can I get a name for these coffees?" You asked him, picking up a sharpie. Damian gave names for everyone's coffee, but then it came to him and your response was something he wasn't expecting. "And the last one is for me, Damian."

You hummed, eyebrow cocking his slightly. "Hmm, Damian? That's a cool name. Matches for your appearance." You winked and for some reason, that made him blush.

You noticed and chuckled. "Imma start working on the coffees, so please give me at least 10-15 minutes. Damian nodded his head, going off to sit down at a booth.

He took a deep breath as he sat down, thinking over what just happened. He became so flustered, but why? You were just a normal girl, working at a coffee shop.

Like said after 13 minutes, you came up to him with all 4 coffee's ready. "Here's your coffee, and thank you for coming. I hope to see you again." You said, walking away and going back to the cash register to ring up another customer.

Damian didn't want to get up, but he did, looking back at you once more only to see you already looking at him. You gave him a small wave, earning a smile from Damian as he walked out.

He drove all the way back to the arena and went to give the coffee back to the team and the first thing they noticed wasn't the coffee, but the smile on Damian's face. "Here y'all go, it's still warm." Damian said as he handed over the cups to everyone.

Rhea, Dominik, and Finn looked at each other, all thinking the same thing until Dominik said something. "Woah, big guy, who got you smiling like that? What'chu smiling for?" Dominik teased.

Damian looked at Dominik, the smile instantly wiping off his face. "What are you talking about? Nobody's smiling." Finn smiled at how defensive Damian got. "Calm down, lad, no need to get so defensive."

Damian felt anger rise in him as he felt himself getting ganged up on by his two friends. "I'm not getting defensive, just shut up and drink your damn coffee before I never get you any ever again." That threat made the two boys silent as they drank their coffee.

That was the first time you and Damian met, but it sure wasn't the last. Every time the team felt like needing or wanting coffee he would volunteer.

"Hmm, I think I want some-" Before Rhea could finish her sentence Damian popped outta nowhere, breathing heavily as if he just ran a mile. "Coffee? I'll go get it! Does anyone else want some? I think y'all do. I'll be back in 30!" No one could speak as Damian rushed out the room, and got into his car.

That was one out of the many times Damian had volunteered for getting coffee.

Over the past month the team couldn't help, but wonder. Why was he always smiling after getting coffee? At first they thought it was just the coffee itself. Maybe it was so good that he was happy because in reality it was good.

When the first taste of the coffee hit the teams lips, they all let out a satisfied groan and moan, but not everyday was he smiling.

Some days when he would go get coffee he would come back with a sad expression, or his normal face, but either way, they would find out their answer.

It was now March 24th, 2023 and WresleMania was coming up.

With Damian and Finn training for their match it was a perfect time for Dominik and Rhea to go to the coffee shop and find out what's so good about the place.

Dominik and Rhea didn't explain where they were going, they just went and when they walked into that coffee shop, they saw you waving at them. "Hi, welcome! What can I get you two?"

Dominik and Rhea ordered their normal, but as Rhea was finishing her order you cut in after hearing the familiar drink. "With Carmel drizzled on top?" Rhea stopped talking as she looked at you. How did you know? Her order isn't a common one, with a bunch of random things mixed into her coffee.

"How'd you know that?" She asked. You froze, your mouth agape, looking at the goth girl. "I heard it before." You answered slowly. The silence was kinda awkward until Dominik ordered. "Then can I have a-" But you stopped him, answering his order.

Now all of you froze.

"How do you know this?!" They both said at the same time. The only reason you would know is if you heard it before. Multiple times and Damian’s name pops up in their heads.

"Do you happen to know someone named Damian?" That name caught your attention real quickly. "Oh, Damian? Big guy, tall, tattoos, black eyeliner, wears black and purple sometimes?" The description matched him so well. It was like you've studied him before or you've seen him a lot.

"Yeah..." Rhea trailed off, looking at Dominik.

"I really like him. He's so sweet and handsome. He comes about everyday. He makes my day a lot and he doesn't even know it." Rhea looked at you. You were a cute girl, and the way you spoke about her friend made her smile. She knew how Damian was, he was like a big brother to her. "You like him?" You nodded your head.

An invisible lightbulb came over Dominik's head at your words. "Rhea, we should totally invite her to the show!" That made Rhea smile at his idea. "Yeah, that's a good idea! Then I bet he would be so happy!" The two thought about Damian's reaction to seeing you in the front row at WrestleMania, cheering for him.

"So... Y/n?" Dominik asked after reading your name tag. "Damian is a professional wrestler, we all are, and in about a week from now, there's this big show happening called WresleMania and we want to invite you to it." Your expression was unreadable as you heard that.

You’re getting invited to a show? You do know what WrestleMania is, but you’re not really big on wrestling. "Uh, are you sure? I'm not really a big wrestling fan and wouldn't it be weird for me to go?"

Rhea quickly denied, shaking her head. "No, no no, it wouldn't be weird, it would actually be good! Imagine you sitting in the front row, watching Damian fight, and between us 3, Damian really likes you too. He's always smiling when he comes back to the arena and we just wanna see you two happy." You thought about it long and hard before actually agreeing.

It's only a week until the first night of WrestleMania, so you have to pack and get ready. The coffee shop will still be open, but you just won't be there.

For the whole week Dominik and Rhea made sure to help with everything including Finn. You met Finn 3 days after Rhea and Dominik came to the shop. He was nice and just like the other two, wanting to help you and Damian meet up during Mania.

It was like a big secret between you all against Damian.

As the days slowly became less and less you were staying the night at a hotel ready for the night and when it came, you were in the very front row, with the best view of the entrance and ring.

It was like you were sitting at home watching TV from how close and clear you could see.

The night went well, other wrestlers coming out to fight, the crowd was loud, but when Sami and Kevin's music hit, the arena shook from the ground.

Yelling and cheers were heard everywhere as the two came out. You didn't know much about wrestling, but you did know the faces are the good guys and heels are bad, so judging by the cheering, they were definitely the faces.

You knew Damian and Finn were set to fight tonight, but you didn't know when. And then their music hit. Boo's filled the arena as Damian and Finn came out. Damian wore a black and purple gear, carrying his MITB briefcase with a hard look on his face.

Finn walked down, looking determined to fight. This match is for the tag team titles as you know from Rhea, so this is obviously a very important match for the two.

The match didn’t take long to start up with Finn and Sami starting off. They did well, but when Finn tagged in Damian, Sami got Kevin, and that’s when it all started to go downhill. Kevin was over Damian, kicking his long legs down and beating him as he laid on the mat.

You looked nervous as Damian didn’t get up or fight back, so you decided to call out. “Come on, Damian! Beat him!” Somehow, out of all the people in the arena Damian heard your voice.

He looked in the direction he heard the voice from and that’s when he saw you. His eyes grew wide as you both made eye contact and you gave him your signature wave, causing a smile to form on his lips.

After seeing you, sudden power came to him as he desperately fought to get up and when he did, it was over. Damian and Kevin traded blows as he stood up, but in the end Damian won. Damian was on fire for the rest of the match as he thought about you cheering him on.

As Finn took Sami out the ring Damian got Kevin up for a Razor’s Edge, and Finn followed up with a Coup De Grâce from the top rope and Damian quickly went for the cover.

“1, 2, 3!”

Cheers erupted over the arena as Damian and Finn hugged each other. You cheered along with everyone, clapping and smiling as the referee handed them the Smackdown and Raw tag team belts. Not a minute later, Rhea and Dominik came out to celebrate with their teammates.

Damian instantly looked at you, making his way out the ring and to you with that familiar smile on his face. “You won!” You yelled over the screaming fans who were next to you. “I did. I won it for you.” A blush cake to your cheeks at his words.

He always had a way with words.

You looked down at the belts, seeing them make a home in his hands. Damian smirked. “What, you wanna hold them?” Even though you shook your head no, Damian insisted and gave you the Smackdown belt.

Without thinking, while he gave you his belt, you grabbed it, pulling him down and for a kiss. Yes, he might be sweaty, yeah, he might smell, but you don’t care. You and Damian have only been talking for 2 months and you’ve fallen in love.

More cheers erupted as you and Damian kissed. Nobody knew who you were except the locals who came to your shop and liked wrestling, so seeing such a ‘normal person’ kissing someone like Damian was surprising to many.

When you pulled back, Damian whispered low just for you to hear him. “You wanna go backstage? I’ll take a shower and then we can do whatever.” You nodded your head and unexpectedly, Damian grabbed your arm and pulled you into him, carrying you bridal style as he walked towards the ramp.

“I was thinking, we could go back to the coffee shop and have a cup of coffee or something sweet for celebration?” You lightly chuckled at his suggestion, throwing your head back, the flash of the camera catching you both smiling.

Although the cameras are filming you two, you don’t care. As long as you’re with Damian, you’re just fine, and the team is so happy to get their answer to why Damian was so smiley at the coffee shop.

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theworldofotps · 6 months

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Hand Necklace (Drabble Prompt)

Pairing: Damian Priest x FemReader Word Count: 738 Prompt: "You would look good with my hands around your throat."

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“I fucking hate him.”

Slamming your suitcase shut, you shook your head in frustration as Rhea packed up her toiletries bag. You know coming to Damian’s best friend about him probably wasn’t the best idea; but Rhea was your friend too and hopefully she’d be able to give some advice.

“You know I never did understand why you two don’t get along I mean I’ve seen people hate each other but you two are on a completely different level. What’s up with that?”

“He drives me crazy! Always with his little snide remarks, how he thinks I should be extra wrap yourself in bubble wrap careful because I’m smaller than him I may get hurt than where would I be. And it’s always remarks about how I annoy him plus the millions of other things.”

Rhea listened to you animatedly talking an amused smile crossing her face, she knew something that you and Damian probably didn’t yet. The two of you had some major sexual tension and she had even spoken with a Finn about it who readily agreed. The way you and Damian were constantly bickering and trying to one up the other with words. She truly believed deep down it was because you guys had some hidden feelings.

“I just really want to hit him, preferably over the head with a chair.”

“Maybe you both need to get laid, work off your frustration through sex not fighting each other.”

Hearing the words out of the Aussie woman’s mouth had you stopping in your tracks mouth agape as you looked at her.

“No way could I sleep with Damian are you kidding me? He’s so…well you know and just absolutely could never happen.”

“Babes, I never said sleep with Damian I just said the two of you need to get laid but it’s very interesting you automatically assume I meant sleep with him.”

She smirked causing your face to heat up as you zipped your case shut and pointed a finger at her.

“Don’t even think about spinning any narratives Ripley I mean it I will kick your ass.”

“I’d love to see you try.”

Rhea winked, walking over when a knock sounded on the locker room door. Stepping back, you frowned when Damian stepped past her his eyes zeroing in on you.”

“Sorry didn’t realize you were busy with..her I can just come back.”

“No, it’s fine I just need to get something from Becks why don’t you wait here and then we can head out.”

Without giving either of you a chance to respond Rhea quickly left slamming the door behind her. Huffing, you went about collecting the rest of your things, doing your best to ignore Damian which wasn’t an easy feat.

“Are you going to just stand in the way or sit the fuck down?”

You asked, trying to slip past him to grab your phone charger Damian continued to block your way and when you looked up you were startled to see his eyes were darker than normal.

“Why don’t you try asking nicer?”

“Why don’t you kiss my ass?”

Pushing past him you picked up your charger and freeze when he spoke again.

“Bend over and I will.”

The silence in the room was almost deafening as you slowly turned to look at him, a brow raised.

“Excuse me?”

Slowly he walked over to you and watched as you backed up right into the wall a smirk crossing his face as he leaned closer to you.

“I said, bend over and I will.”

Gulping you clear your throat avoiding his gaze.

“No thanks I’d rather be hit by a car.”

“How long are we going to play this game princesa?”

“What game?”

“The one where we pretend to hate each other when deep down I think we both know we want nothing more than to fuck each other.”

His voice had dropped to a low whisper that had your thighs clenching as he leaned close. He pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder then pulled back tilting his head a few times.

“What?”

“Just thinking and you know what? You would look good with my hands around your throat."

Your eyes widen as his hand captured your neck and his lips crashed into yours a hot needy kiss that left you both panting for air and heated with desire.

“My hotel room, 208 soon as you get there.”

“Okay…I’ll be there.”

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buckysdolls · 1 year

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Shooting Star

Damian Priest Oneshot

TW: Language nothing major tbh

Summary: Priest adores you basically. Feeling deflated after your first match back from an ACL injury, Priest comforts you and confesses the feelings he has for you.

A/N: Thank you to one of you wonderful anonymous readers (you know who you are... I hope) who gave me the backstory to this oneshot :)

Two years of your emotions being tossed about like a pancake but it would all be worth it for this moment. Two years of preparing your body to be the best it could be to be able to step back into the ring and do the thing you love most. The two years had been difficult, there were times when the loneliness consumed you, you were used to the social aspect of being a part of the WWE, the constant hustle and bustle and quick pace of moving from one place to the next. Being constantly surrounded by lots of people, many of those you considered your best friends. Thankfully the performance centre was only a few blocks away and you could rely on that place to cheer you up.

The moment your hometown crowd would go absolutely mental and pop for you, would remind you of why you loved wrestling and that no injury will ever stop you from performing for crowds who loved the business just as much as you did. You stood in the gorilla watching the current match whilst stretching.

"I'd notice the shape of that ass anywhere…" You smiled to yourself whilst rolling your eyes, you turned around and placed your hands on your hips to see Priest approaching you. Priest always knew how to make you smile, his playful mannerisms and sparkling sense of humour was why he was one of your closest friends in the locker room.

"Hey Priest" You flung your arms over his neck as he bent down to hug you, he squeezed you tight as if to tell you he was so happy to have you back. Priest was good to you, he visited you on his days off whilst you were out with your injury, making sure you didn't spiral into a pit of darkness. He mainly helped you at the gym rehabbing the injury and then watched a movie with you before he had to leave, but the few hours he did give you were priceless.

"How's the ACL feeling?" You hopped onto one of the production boxes, taking a seat and Priest rested his hands either side of you on the box. You rubbed it, and gently swung it back and forth as much as you could without kicking Priest as he was leaning so close to you.

"Feels good… I think. I never really got to say thank you for visiting me all the time" You grinned.

"Are you kidding? you thanked me every like two seconds I was with you" Priest replied.

"Yeah I meant like I never got to show how thankful I was by doing something for you"

Now you meant this in the most innocent way… Priest was the one to make this flirty.

"Yeah? Well I know a few ways you can thank me.." trying to be witty Priest wore a smug smile.

"I wonder what those could be…" You bit your lip trying to play innocent in all this but you both knew exactly what you wanted from each other.

"I could show you…" Priest said as he leaned forward towards you, his hands now gliding up your thighs, you could feel in your stomach the metaphorical flips people always talked about.

Once his hand had danced along your thighs he stopped on your lower back and pushed you into him so your legs wrapped around his lower midsection. The whole time he never once looked away from your face, you'd expected him to be smirking assuming he was just being cheeky in his actions but the look he was giving you was a serious one.

"I could get used to this." Priest's low voice whimpered as he leant his forehead on yours, he closed his eyes enjoying being close to you.

"Used to what?" Your voice was just as quiet and soft.

"Being close to you" You hummed at his words.

You watched as his eyesight fluttered from your own eyes to your lips, a small, rough groan escaped his lips as they were inches away from settling on yours.

"Y/N" You heard Liv call out to you and break the tension between you and Priest.

"Shit!" Priest mumbled as his head fell away from yours, his dreads falling in front of his face. He backed up from you as he flipped the dread over his face to make room for Liv. You leapt down from the box to embrace Liv.

"It's so good to have you back"

Priest watched from behind as Liv dragged you away to hair and make-up for a girly catch up. You looked back at Priest who was watching you, looking deflated, shaking his head. You mouthed the word "sorry" to him and shrugged your shoulders with a cheeky smile. You were happy to tease him and keep him waiting even though you desperately wanted that kiss.

Priest had waited for the perfect moment to finally kiss you, he had planned it for so long in his head. He wanted to do it before your match to give you that extra boost of confidence. Yet here he was being cockblocked by Liv.

"Thanks for cockblocking Liv" Damian called out causing you and Liv to burst out laughing.

"You're so welcome Priest!" Liv responded through her fit of laughter.

Although you had adrenaline coursing through your veins and you were so grateful for the warm response your hometown gave you, you couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in yourself, there were a few spots that you messed up, they were not major or noticeable but you knew about them. As you came through the backstage curtain you were hit with a wave of cheers and applause from the roster, you pulled the fakest smile you could to act like you were okay. Priest sensed that you weren't as happy as he thought you might have been, he could see the worry in the shimmers of your eyes, clearly tears that wanted to flow free. Priest pushed through to the front and engulfed you in a hug, his hand guiding your head cradling into his chest, where you finally felt comfortable to cry and wrap your arms around his waist. And if anyone asked why you were crying you'd tell them they were happy tears!

As Priest ushered you to a quiet corner of the arena you didn't need to say anything to him, just his touch and company was enough to calm your whimpers and tears.

"What happened mi amor?" Priest asked as he crouched down in front of you and gently pushed stands of your hair behind your ears.

"I missed so many steps out there. I messed up” You radiated defeat and felt as if all the confidence you ever owned had been winded out of you. Your eyes were glued to the floor and your voice sounded deflated, not like your usual gleeful self.

"Ring rust happens babe. You’ve just come back from a major injury, nobody noticed it. You only noticed because you were the one performing the spots" He tried to reassure you by stroking his thumb on your cheek.

“Look at me” Priest now had your head in his hands, rummaging the hair away from your face so he could clearly appreciate the beauty in your face and also encourage you to look at him. You admired the sparkle his eyes exhibited and gave a feeble smile in an attempt to please him..

“You are fucking talented, okay?The crowd was so pumped to see you. I look at you in the ring, out of the ring and I think… you are fucking incredible.” All of a sudden he was pulling your face towards him, and this time there was a connection between the lips. A lustful and needy connection. Without removing your lips from each other, Priest had managed to manoeuvre your bodies so he was now seated and had you sitting on him, legs either side of his body. In desperation to be closer to him your hands got lost and tangled in his dreads whilst his hands were jelled to your hips encouraging you to grind against him. Purely pausing for breath you pulled away letting your hands rest on the pecs of his chest, you looked down at Priest who was grinning at you causing you to blush. It was quiet for a few seconds before Priest opened his mouth to speak.

“I’ve waited a long time to do that.”

“How long?”

“That information is confidential” A finger rose to his lips as if to keep a secret. The air filled with silence. It wasn't uncomfortable, it felt natural like you and Damian had done this a million times over... The smile hadn’t left Damian’s lips; he was just there goofily grinning like he’d accomplished something he was proud of.

“What are you smiling at?” You questioned letting your head dangle in an attempt to hide the rosy cheeks.

“The most beautiful girl I ever seen” You watched as Priest’s eyes glanced over the body that sat on him, he hummed to himself admiring the work of art that you were.

“I bet you say that to all the girls?”

“Only …the… ones… I’m in… love… with” Priest leant forward into your neck planting sweet, soft kisses in between each word.

“Shit” You’d never really paid attention to a heartbeat before… but the heartbeat that thumped through your chest in that moment of declaration was the equivalent of a magical shooting star bursting through the air.

“In love?”

“I ain’t shy about it. I want to be the one you turn to when you’re feeling low and think you're the worst wrestler ever…” You quickly interrupted him, squinting your eyebrows at his exaggeration.

“Er, I didn’t quite say that” Your eyes glaring into his trying not to smile as you were trying to be serious… trying being the keyword and instantly cracking a smile after a mere second of seriousness.

“Yeah well I know that’s what you were thinking.I’m going to continue professing my love for you now is that alright?”

You chuckled into the smile already on your face and nodded your head in agreement to let him carry on.

“I want to ride your highs with you and enjoy every moment that you’re happy. Your joy and light makes me feel something. Something which I never thought I could.”

You had no words for Priest, it was as if your mouth was made of the same stuff as a desert, your lack of words was your sign to speak with actions instead of words and so you kissed him. It was a deep, slow and powerful kiss as you gripped onto the side of his neck and his hands on your back pushing you against him so he could feel you physically. It was a kiss that spoke a thousand and one words to Damian, that you felt the same way as him, and that was love. That was all he needed to confirm everything he’d hoped for.

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kyleoreillylover · 7 months

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INSTAGRAM AU! Dominik Mysterio x Black!Fem!Reader

A/N: I got inspired by a fanfic like this, so I thought I'd take matters into my own hands and write one for my man Dominik. This took so long, so I hope you guys enjoy!

LIKED BY DOMINIK MYSTERIO, RHEA RIPLEY AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: dream world ☀️ pic creds to rhea :)

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dominikmysterio: my dream girl ;)

↳y/n: and don't you ever forget it ☺️

↳ rhearipley: dom dom don't forget that she was mine first!!

↳dominikmysterio: but now she's mine, not yours. sorry not sorry, mami 🤷

↳ynstan134: the girls are fighting 😭 Dom you better stop you know Rhea would beat your ass for y/n 😭

↳y/n: ladies, ladies, calm down, there's enough for me to go around 😉

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LIKED BY Y/N, FINN BALOR, RHEA RIPLEY AND 3 MILLION OTHERS

dominikmysterio: Kicked ass in the ring, and in WWE 2k23 (sorry not sorry babe).

tagged: y/n

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y/n: fr (I literally beat your ass in every single match and you told me to take it easy on you but it's whatever)

↳y/nstan123: LMAOO DOM WHY ARE YOU LYING

↳dominikmysterio: mi corazon why are you lying on my name 🤔 gaslighting is not healthy

↳y/n: I guess the pics I took of me winning are me gaslighting you then?

↳dominikmysterio: baby of course it's gaslighting, I don't expect anything less from you 🙄

damienpriest: bro didn't even let his girl win 😂 (you called me and finn on ft and complained about her winning)

↳y/nlover234: I love how everyone is just exposing Dom 😭

↳dominikmysterio: bro your supposed to be on my side!! ¿Qué pasa con el código hermano??!

↳damienpriest: Sorry bro, eras tú o Rhea y y/n me golpeó el trasero. 🤷

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LIKED BY WWE, DAMIEN PREIST, RHEA RIPLEY AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: You're either with us or beneath us 😈

tagged: dominikmysterio

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y/nstan234: the way he looks at her 🥹😭

finnbalor: so proud of everything you accomplished ❤️

↳y/n: thank you good sir ❤️ couldn't imagine ruling the wwe without you by my side

↳domlover619: this is so cute 😭 you and finn as a duo are so underrated

dominikmysterio: can I be on top of you?

↳tjdstan: ??!! DOM 😭 have some decorum

↳y/nlover134:bro can barely control himself in the ring with her, ya'll thought he would control himself on instagram 😭

↳y/n: sorry babe, that spot is reserved for rhea only 🤷 No hard feelings though! 😘

↳tjdstan: LMAAOO 😭 that's tough dom 😂

↳rhearipley: as it should be, love. sorry not sorry dom dom 🥰

↳damianpriest: you see me personally dom... i wouldn't take that disrespect. but that's just me 🤷

↳finnbalor: damien priest, mitb holder, tag team champion and number 1 instigator.

↳dominikmysterio: Priest, no me obligues a 619 tu trasero!

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y/n: we are very nice people I swear 🥰

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finnbalor: the nicest people I know (I'm being held against my will)

rhearipley: the both of you throw a fit whenever there are no chicken tenders on a menu

↳y/n: bc why aren't my chicken tenders there?? it should be the basis of every restaurant 🙄

↳dominikmysterio: exactly! because if a restaurant doesn't have chicken is it really a restaurant?

↳rhearipley: ....ya'll are made for each other.

dominikmysterio: I don't know why people don't like us we're literally so sweet like wtf🤨

↳y/n: exactly! idk why people in the wwe hate our guts! like what did we do to ya'll??!

↳tjdstan: didn't ya'll literally attack ilja and lyra last night 😭

↳y/n: they literally attacked us first?? are you blind? you call yourself a tjd Stan but you aren't acting like one!!

↳wwenxt: we love a gaslighting queen

↳tjdstan: I'm sorry?! 😭 but they wouldn't have hit ya'll if you guys didn't literally deck them first outta nowhere 😭

damienpriest: no lies were told

↳y/n: and that's why you are my 2nd fav 🥰

↳damienpriest: thank you chica, but why am I not first?

↳y/n: bc rhea exists??? what kind of question is that.

↳dominikmysterio: what about me, mi vida??

↳rhearipley: you heard the lady, dom.

↳y/n: sorry baby, it's the truth 🤷 better luck next time 💋

↳tjdlover: rhea x y/n wins every time dom, you need to get with the program!!!

THIS COMMENT WAS LIKED BY Y/N AND RHEA RIPLEY.

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madhatterbri · 23 days

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Brotherly Love | D.P.

Summary: Reader is Drew's sister, and she is dating Damian Priest. He promised her that he wouldn't cash in on her brother and well.

Author's Note: Congrats, Damian girlies. Here is some angst. ❤️

Tag list: @theworldofotps @plentyoffandoms

One!

Two!

Three!

The arena erupted in cheers as your older brother defeated Seth Freakin' Rollins for the championship. Tears poured down your cheeks as you watched your brother. He sat in the middle of the ring by his fallen opponent soaking it all in. The ring announcer makes it official by calling your brother the new champion.

The referee grabbed the belt to present it to Drew. All his years of hard work paid off. He was champion during a time they couldn't have anyone in the audience to a sold out night 2 of Wrestlemania. Your brother sat on his knees as the referee handed the belt to him. Drew buried his head in the belt.

He celebrated with Kaitlyn and you before turning his sights on CM Punk. The two men had been going at it since your brother injured the man at Royal Rumble. Your brother climbed on the table and towards the Chicago native. Words were exchanged, and suddenly, CM Punk attacked your brother.

His arm was not as injured as once thought. He took off his brace. The crowd started to chant for him. Your brother laid on the floor in pain, but at least he was champion. You found out it wouldn't be much longer.

Your boyfriend's music suddenly played through the arena. The purple flames hard to ignore. Your stomach sank when you saw him running down the ramp with his briefcase in hand. He promised not to take your brother's dreams away from him.

Around the ring, the archer of infamy ran until he collided the purple suitcase to your brother's head. Drew fell like a sack of potatoes on the floor. He appeared dazed and confused.

"I'm cashing in! Right now!" Damian yelled and handed the suitcase to the referee. He had waited long enough, and his time was running out. Judgment Day needed this win after they were stripped of their tag titles the night before.

Damian turned his sights to the wounded prey before him. This was the perfect opportunity to strike. CM Punk practically handed him the championship. The promise he made you was out of his mind. He only had one thing in mind, championship gold.

Damian helped your brother off the floor and pushed him in the ring. The crowd was cheering so loud you could barely hear Samantha on the microphone. Your brother could barely defend himself. In his daze, he started to slowly stand up, but Damian was already above him.

The bell rang, and Damian went to work. He grabbed your brother by the neck and hoisted him in the air. With a loud noise, your brother's back connected to the ring. Damian crawled on top of your brother and lifted his leg. The countdown began again.

One!

Two!

Three!

You hoped your brother would have had enough strength to kick out, but it was over. Your lying boyfriend was now the champion. He stole your brother's spotlight. Damian cheered in the ring as CM Punk laughed from commentary. Your lover continued to cheer and grabbed the belt from the referee. He left the ring to celebrate with the other members of his group. Rhea and Damian were now on the top of the division.

"I'm sorry, princesa," he grumbled when you met up with him that night. He was getting ready to celebrate at the hotel bar with his crew. "Judgment Day was starting to look weak, and we had to capitalize and win tonight,"

"You promised me!" You cried out in anguish. "You promised that my brother would have his moment,"

"I promised Judgment Day that I would get the belt tonight. They are my family,"

The conversation went to a dead stop. Tears filled your eyes, making your surroundings blurry. You could feel your heart break. Your stomach felt heavier than it had a few minutes ago. Damian kissed the top of your head.

"I had to, princesa. One day, I hope you will understand," he whispered and left you alone with your thoughts in the hotel room.

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mrsarcherofinfamy · 3 months

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"I love you." "Tell me that when you are sober."

●Damian Priest x Reader●

Summary: You get a call about Damian being drunk and only wanting you. You go to pick him up and he confesses his feelings to you. What will happen in the morning?

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Laying in my hotel room bed, I am watching TV and plugging my phone into the charger. I look at the time, seeing it is 11 pm, almost midnight. I yawn, turn the light off, and pull the blanket over myself, laying my head down on the pillow. I slowly start to fall asleep, but my phone starts buzzing on the nightstand. I grab it, seeing a random number is calling me. I hit the red button, set my phone back down, and pulled the blanket over myself again. About two seconds later, my phone starts buzzing again. I sigh, grab my phone, and see the same number again. I hit the red button again and set my phone down. My phone starts buzzing again, and I sigh, sitting up in bed. I grab my phone and answer it, hearing a bunch of noise sounding like someone at the bar or club.

"Hello? Who is this and why do you keep calling me?"

"Umm hey Y/N. It's Dom."

"Mysterio?"

"Yeah it's me."

"Oh. What's up? Is everything okay?"

"Well.... not really. Ummm.... Damian is really drunk right now.... and he...... woah Dame. Calm down."

"Dom. What's going on?"

"Damian is really drunk and screaming that he wants you to come get him. He said he won't move until you are here to get him."

"Me? Why me?"

"Ummmm.... okay I'll tell ya. He has a huge crush on you. But he is to scared to say anything. Now please just come get him. We are at the bar right down the road from the hotel."

"Okay. Give me a few minutes to get changed and I will be there."

"I'll let him know."

Dom hangs up and I sigh getting up, grabbing a pair of sweatpants and a cropped black t-shirt. I let my hair down and put my glasses on. I slide on my sneakers and grab my keys and phone. I head out of my hotel room and out to the parking lot. I unlock my car, get in and head towards the bar.

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*at the bar*

I pull into the parking lot, in a parking spot close to the door. I pull my phone out of my pocket and call Dom.

"Hey Y/N! Are you here?"

"Yup. Outside. Near the entrance."

"Okay. Let me grab him and I'll walk him out."

He hangs up and I put my phone back in my pocket watching the door. About 10 minutes goes by, I finally see them walking out the front door. Dom is trying to help Damian walk and I giggle watching them. I get out of my car and walk to the front of the car waving at them. Damian gasps, tries to run over to me but, Dom grabs his arm making sure he doesn't. Damian rips his arm out of Dom's grasp and walks over to me.

"Y/N!"

He grabs me into a hug and I hug him back, wrapping my arms around his waist laying my head on his chest giggling.

"Hey Priest!"

I let go of him but, Damian keeps holding onto me. Dom grabs his arm pulling him off of me. I walk over opening the door for him. Dom helps Damian get into the car as I walk over to the driver's side getting in. Dom puts his seat belt on than closes the door. I turn on the car and put the window down.

"Thanks for picking him up Y/N."

"Of course Dom. Have a good night."

I close the window, wave at Dom than start heading back to the hotel. Damian leans over and puts his head on my shoulder. I smile a little trying to focus on the road.

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*at the hotel*

I park the car and look over at Damian who is laying against the seat looking at me.

"Let's get you inside Dame."

I get out of the car and he tries to get out but, falls onto the ground. I walk over, see him on the ground and sigh shaking my head. He looks up at me and I put out my hand. He grabs it and pulls himself up still kinda stumbling. I put his arm around my neck and put my arm around his waist helping him inside and to the elevator. We go up to his floor and to his hotel room. I grab his wallet out of his pocket, grab his room key and open his hotel room door. I help him inside and walk him over to his bed. I help him sit down and I kneel down untying his boots. I take them off and walk over setting them near the door. I turn around and see him taking his shirt off but, he is having a hard time.

"Let me help you."

I walk over, grab the bottom of his shirt and lift it up over his head. He looks up at me with his mouth hanging open a little. I fold up his shirt, set it ontop of the dresser and turn back looking at him.

"You okay?"

"I love you."

I giggle, look down at the floor than back at him.

"Tell me that when you are sober."

He keeps staring at me and I slightly smile at him.

"Do you want to take your pants off and get ready for bed?"

"Yesss."

He starts unbuttoning his pants and tries pulling them down. I grab them, pull them off of him, folding them and put them ontop of the dresser. He crawls up to the top of the bed and climbs under the covers. I go to the kitchen and grab him a water bottle. I come back and set his water on the nightstand than look over at him. He has his head on his pillow looking up at me.

"Do you need anything else before I go?"

"Could you just lay in bed until I fall asleep? Pretty please?"

I roll my eyes, shake my head and giggle.

"Fine."

I take off my shirt to be in my bra than take my sweatpants to be in the shorts I had on underneath. I grab one of Damian's purple wrestling shirts and put it on taking my bra off underneath. I fold my clothes, put them on the nightstand and turn looking at Damian pulling the blanket back so I can lay down. I lay down on the bed and pull the blanket over my body laying my head down on the pillow.

"You look good in my merch."

"Thanks Dame. Now go to sleep."

"Yes maam."

I roll to my side, back facing him, pulling the blanket up to my neck. He slowly slides his hand across my stomach than wraps his arm around my body pulling me into his chest. I sigh, getting comfortable and he squeezes his arm a little tighter around my waist. I feel him start to snuggle his head into the back of my neck and smile a little liking the feeling of this. I hear him start snoring lightly and I feel my eyes starting to get heavy.

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My eyes flutter open and I rub my eyes looking over at Damian still sleeping. I get up fixing my shorts and walk to the kitchen. I open the fridge seeing he has some bacon and eggs. I grab everything and put it on the counter. I start making breakfast not hearing Damian walk into the kitchen.

"Hey what are you doi...... Y/N?"

"I'm making you some breakfast."

"How did you get into my room?"

"Well mister."

I turn around crossing my arms looking at him.

"Dom called me last night saying you were basically screaming how you wanted me to come pick you up. And you wouldn't move until I came and got you."

"So you came and got me?"

"Obviously."

"And you stayed here the whole night?"

"Yes sir. You asked me to stay until you fell asleep. So I laid down with you but, you wrapped your arm around my waist and wouldn't let go."

He looks at me with his mouth dropped.

"That's not even the best part. You don't remember anything from last night?"

He shakes his head no with his jaw still dropped. I turn back around checking on the food. He comes over standing next to me.

"Well you were struggling to get your shirt off so, I helped you. I actually helped you take your boots and pants off too. Anyways, I folded your shirt and put it on the dresser than turned back around to help you and you....."

I look up at him in his eyes.

"You told me you love me."

His eyes go wide, look of concern on his face and I giggle at him.

"I did not."

"You did."

"What did you say?"

"Tell me that when you are sober."

He blushes and looks down away from me. I giggle and finish up making breakfast. I put the eggs and bacon on plates and set them on the table. Damian grabs some forks and sits down at the table. I sit down looking over at him.

"Dom also told me everything last night too."

"Oh that little weasel. What did he say?"

"That you have a huge crush on me and are to scared to do anything about it."

"Oh he is so gonna get it when I see him."

I giggle looking over at him.

"So it's true?"

He blushes, looks down taking a bite than looks back at me.

"Yes... its true. You just make me so nervous."

"Me?"

"Yes. You are just so confident and beautiful and independent and powerful and......"

I smile blushing looking down. He clears his throat making me look up at him.

"Sorry for rambling on."

"Damian. I may be all those things that you said. But there is one thing I would love to be."

"What's that?"

"Your girlfriend."

"Really?"

He has a shocked look on his face and I giggle at him.

"I'm better at keeping my crush on you a secret."

"Haha very funny."

He grabs my hand and kisses it.

"Y/N. Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes Dame. I will."

He gets up, grabs my face and kisses me hard making me stand up wrapping my arms around his neck. We hear a knock at the door and break apart looking at each other. He walks over to the door and I start cleaning up from breakfast. I hear him start talking to someone and they sound like they are getting closer.

"Y/N?!"

I turn around seeing Dom, Finn and JD walking into the kitchen. I wave at them laughing at their shocked faces.

"Hey guys."

"What are you doing here Y/N?"

"Excuse me Dom but you called me to come get Damian last night. What do you think I'm doing here?"

"Shit. I did?"

"Yeah you shit head."

Damian walks up and smacks him in the back of the head. Dom grabs his head looking at me and Damian who is now standing next to me.

"Yo, what was that for?"

"Telling Y/N that I have a huge crush on her and I'm to scared to do anything about it."

"Well you are. All three of us know you are."

I look over at Finn. Damian shakes his head laughing at them.

"Well he wasn't to scared last night to tell me how he felt."

"He was drunk."

"So were you Dom."

"Shut up."

"Anyways, he wasn't scared last night or this morning."

"So are you two together?"

I look over at JD who is kinda eager to know the answer.

"Yes we are."

JD looks down at the floor kinda looking upset. Finn and Dom start cheering.

"Finally! Maybe he will shut the fuck up about you now."

"Yeah. We won't have to hear about his crush on you anymore."

"Oh you two are dead."

He starts chasing Finn and Dom out of the hotel room. I walk up to JD and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Hey. Don't be upset. I have some friends I could set you up with."

"You would do that?"

"Of course. Now let's go help Finn and Dom."

We run out of the hotel room after them trying to stop Damian.

THE END!!

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damiansgoodgirll · 9 days

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heyy i love ur fics sm!!! was wondering if u could do a damian fic where reader and him are on a plane tg and reader gives him a hand job and damian returns the favor

damian priest x reader

‼️smut so stay away kids

plan b

“i can’t sleep” you groaned next to your boyfriend. you were currently on a long flight going to the uk and, note to say, you hated flying.

not because you were scared, you just didn’t like it. and you were thankful for the little privacy the first class was giving you and damian because you didn’t know how would you have handled being on a ten hour flight in economy class, with all the people talking and kids screaming.

“i’m sorry love…it will be over soon” he smiled at you looking up from the book he was reading.

“can you please share the blanket? i’m starting to freeze with all this air conditioning…” you asked him and he gently opened the blanket a little more to let it pose over your legs.

another ten minutes passed and you harshly threw your phone over the little table in front of you.

damian gave you a questioning look. he knew you could get a little childish during flights, especially long flights.

“i’m so bored…i’m gonna die here i fear” you said, making him laugh.

“just try to close your eyes and sleep a bit mi amor, we’re gonna land soon” he said, scooping you a little into his side.

laying your head over his shoulder and your hands in his lap, a mischievous idea made passed your mind. it’s not like you were trying to be bratty on purpose, even though you liked it, you were just too bored that whatever idea came to your mind was better than die of boredom.

one of your hands moved under the blanket, still resting on damian’s thighs. it’s when he felt you moving lower and lower that he realised what you had in mind and even though he was craving for your touch, he didn’t want to catch the attention of the other passengers.

“what are you doing?” he whispered.

“you know exactly what i’m doing…” you said back while your hand palmed his growing length over his shorts.

“shit” he hissed “we shouldn’t do this here…”

“you don’t want it?”

“i do want it mi amor…what about the people? they will hear us”

“damian everyone is asleep!” you laughed “plus they won’t hear us if you keep your mouth shut” you said before moving your hand into his boxers “we have the blanket over us…they won’t see and they won’t hear us…so sit back and enjoy it big boy” you said kissing his neck softly before starting to slowly move your hand over his length.

it was hard for him to keep it shut, and you knew it too. loving how usually vocal he is in bed, you knew he was trying his best to not make any noise.

“oh fuck…” he moaned into his hand when you moved your hand a little faster, teasing his tip with your fingers “keep doing that”

“i don’t plan on stopping” you whispered into his ear, making him shiver.

your lips touched his neck a few times, kissing the sweet spot behind his ear that you knew would make him crazy.

“i don’t know how much longer i can keep it shut…fuck, what has gotten into you uh?” he asked you, still trying to muffle his moans.

“i was getting bored…”

“oh you should get bored more often” he teased back.

“yes uh?” you moved your hand up and down his length, teasing his tip once again, feeling him shaking into your hand “you close?” you asked and he nodded.

“move your hand or i’m gonna cum on you…”

“i don’t plan on doing so” you moved a little faster, his cum covering your hand.

“how was it?” you asked, knowing the answer already, removing your hand from under the blanket and slowly cleaning the remaining cum on your hand with your tongue, making him moan just looking at you.

“very good…but, you wouldn’t think i would let you go away with this…”

“what you mean?”

“i mean…” his hand now went under the blanket and moved towards your legs “i mean lift that hips up, remove your shorts and panties and spread your legs, because you ain’t safe either mi amor”

you did as he told you. loving this dominant side of him, knowing that you were in for a long night.

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A New Judgement Chapter 14: Kink Chart and a Finn Date (Poly Judgment Day Fic)

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5. Part 6. Part 7. Part 8. Part 9. Part 10. Part 11. Part 12. Part 12.5. Part 13.

Nessa follows Rhea out of the kitchen, a plate in each of their hands, Finn following behind, already eating off of his plate. Nessa hands Damian his plate and proceeds to sit on his lap to start eating. Rhea hands Dom his plate and sits down next to him allowing him to throw his legs over her lap, Finn sitting between Damian and Rhea.

“So Luv, what do you say we go out today, just you and me, to get to know each other better and have some fun?” Finn asks between bites of his eggs.

Nessa thinks for a moment before answering, “Yeah, I would love to, I just need to shower…” Nessa trails off blushing and Damian chuckles and kisses the top of her head, that is the Nessa he has come to know.

“Yeah of course, wear something you find comfortable and some sensible shoes. We will be doing a lot of walking…” Finn smiles at her and she smiles back.

“Oh, are you taking her to Legoland?” Dominik asks excitedly, he had fun the last time they went and knows Nessa will love it.

“That is for her to find out and you to butt out.” Finn answers back.

“Oh I have been wanting to go, I've never been.” Nessa adjusts on Damian’s lap to look at Finn who smiles at her.

“You’ll see Luv now eat so you can shower and get ready. It’s my turn to go on a date with you. You ate dinner with Rhea alone, Damo took you to dinner, and you have a history with Dom. We will be back by dinnertime and can train after dinner, just because we have time off doesn’t mean we get to slack off.” Finn sets his empty plate down and waits patiently for the rest of them to finish eating.

Before long Nessa finds herself in the passenger seat of the car bouncing her leg up and down rapidly. Finn glances over at her and places a hand on her leg to stop it bouncing. “Why are you nervous, Luv, this is no different than when we were locked in a room for hours on end building the lego kits.” Finn explains, assuming what Nessa was feeling was nerves.

“It's not really nerves, yeah there are some, but I’m more so excited because we have fun doing those, I have fun spending time with you.” Nessa rests her hand on his,

“I don’t want you to feel forced to try and have a relationship with me because the others want to, I understand you are demisexual and you might not ever get those feelings for me.” Nessa continues and gives Finn's hand a little squeeze for emphasis. Finn’s head whips to the side to look at her for a moment before turning it back to watch the road.

“Christ above, macushla. These past few weeks you have been nothing but considerate to all of us, sometimes to the detriment of yourself. You learned our diets quickly, and made us food specific to our diet plans and made an effort to get to know us as individuals, not just as a group. You are well on your way to building a relationship with me…” Finn shakes his head, amazed at the switch he sees in the girl beside him. Nessa tilts her head down, trying to use her hair to hide her blush.

“Don’t go hiding that pretty face from me Luv,” Finn takes his hand out from under Nessa’s and she looks up seeing the Legoland sign and her face lights up. Finn glances over as he parks and smiles seeing the joy on her face. She opens the car door as Finn gets out and walks around holding it open for her.

“See that is a compromise we can all live with,” Nessa jokes and kisses Finn’s cheek before he shuts the door. Finn holds out his hand for her to grab which she does and together they walk into the park. Nessa giggles and drags Finn along from attraction to attraction not going to any of the rides yet. Finn takes turns dragging her about to his favorite attractions and gets her on some of the rides. They feel comfortable alone together, no need for constant questions, or the getting to know each other questions. Just getting to know each other by quality time, their personalities complimenting each other.

Nessa and Finn decide it is almost time to go so they go to the gift shop. He lets go of her hand to let her wander around looking at everything in amazement. He smiles to himself wondering how Dom could just leave such a ball of sunshine and love. She radiates happiness and excitement and it puts Finn’s chaotic mind at ease. He watches as she goes for a purple legoland branded bookbag and checks the price tag. He snorts at the face she made looking at the price before she put it back on the shelf. He stalks over to where the bookbags are and grabs one and a few other items and sneaks off to the counter to purchase it without Nessa knowing as she was looking through a mountain of keychains muttering to herself which one reminded her of who.

“Could you bag this in a not see through bag?” He asks the cashier, jerking his head in Nessa’s direction as an explanation. The cashier smiles knowingly and does as asked before handing the bag over. Nessa skips over as Finn grabs the bag from the cashier.

“Oh what did you get?” Nessa asks, trying to peek in the bag after she places a handful of keychains on the counter. Finn moves the bag behind his back.

“Nothing to worry about, A stór. Would you like me to pay for those?” Finn nods his head towards the counter, giving her the option.

“No sweets but thank you for the offer. I would like to pay for them myself!” Nessa smiles and hands her card to the cashier. Finn bounces on the balls of his feet as they finish the transaction. Nessa turns around and grabs Finn's free hand.

“Why did you buy so many keychains?” Finn asks, laughing as she drags him out of the store, heading towards the park exit.

“Oh, they reminded me of each of you so I got one for each of you.” Nessa stops in the middle of the parking lot and begins to dig around the bag until she grabs the one she picked for FInn and hands it out excitedly.

“Oh Luv you didn’t need to do that, you truly are the sweetest thing.” Finn takes the keychain from her and immediately puts it on his key clip and pulls her to his side placing a kiss on her forehead chuckling at the blush that rises up her neck and face. He guides her back to the car keeping the bag out of her view so she can’t look in there before he is ready to give it to her. He gently guides her towards the car and opens the door for her holding the bag behind his back.

“What is in the bag, sweets?” Nessa asks, gesturing to the bag poorly hidden behind his back.

“Don’t worry about it Luv, you’ll find out when the time is right.” Finn shakes his head and closes the door and jogs behind the car placing the bag in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and starting the car, holding her hand for the majority of the drive back to Rhea’s house.

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Nessa bounces into the house, Finn following close behind her, a smile on both their faces. They enter the living room to see Damian, Dom, and Rhea lounging together on the couch. Nessa hurries over there, throwing herself on top of Rhea’s lap and begins digging in the bag and pulls out the keychain and hands it to Rhea.

“Oh Bunny, you got me something” Rhea gasps, grabbing the keychain and slowly turning it about studying it. “Is it me?” Rhea asks, smiling widely. Nessa smiles as well nodding her head,

“Yeah, I got one for each of you that reminded me of you,” Nessa explains, handing out the remaining two keychains.

“Thank you Mariposa, that is incredibly sweet.” Damian thanks Nessa, smiling softly as he gets up to hook it to his keys, Dom doing the same. Both of them return to their positions on the couch, Rhea still gripping her keychain in her hand. Nessa grabs it from her and sets it on the side table.

“Thank you corazon,” Dom quietly thanks her, then reaches out and squeezes Nessa’s knee.

“What did you get, babe?” Rhea asks Finn who just came back from the area of the bedrooms.

He smiles and shrugs, “Just a few things, maybe something for Nes.” He teases and Nessa perks up and tries to get off of Rhea’s lap only for Rhea to hold her down much to Nessa’s dismay.

Nessa pouts and whines making the group laugh at her. “What did you get me, how did I not notice? Can I have it now?” Nessa reaches both hands out making a grabbing motion and Dominik just laughs remembering when she would do that to him too.

“Give it up Fergs she won’t let it go until you give it up now you said something.” Dominik warns, smiling fondly at Nessa.

“She can wait, patience is a virtue you know.” Finn shakes his head and heads to the kitchen to start cooking and calls out, “Maybe after training, Luv you ok training in the ring with me tonight since you want to do more?” He raises his voice to be heard over the banging of the pots and pans as he starts making dinner.

“Mami can I go help him make dinner please?” Nessa asks, trying to wiggle off of Rhea’s lap only for Rhea to again tighten her arms around Nessa’s waist and rest her head on Nessa’s shoulder.

“No you cooked for us last night, take a break, sit here with us you spent the whole day with Finn.” Rhea pouts.

“Yeah, we missed you Mariposa.” Damian agrees and reaches down, pulling Nessa’s legs across their laps.

“I didn’t hear an answer?” Finn calls out from the kitchen.

Nessa cranes her neck to face the direction of the kitchen and answers, “Yes, please, I want to be ready for anything I need more of the basics though.” Nessa turns her head back to where she was comfortable leaning against Rhea.

“Can we all do that for you Nes?” Dominik asks unsure.

“Yeah I don’t see why not, I asked for more training and here you all are offering so, yeah lets do it. I’m making breakfast tomorrow since you won’t let me help with dinner.” Nessa finishes, attempting to give no room for argument.

Damian opens his mouth to argue but Dominik cuts him off, “It’s no use arguing, she enjoys cooking for us, it's a love language for her. It’s easier to not fight her on it. Plus her cooking is amazing. Her baking is even better…” Dominik closes his eyes and moans remembering his favorite dessert she made for him and with him.

“Oh, what are you remembering Dom Dom?” Rhea asks while reaching up and playing with a strand of Nessa’s hair.

“Nessa makes the most delicious chocolate cake, we used to make it together on my birthday and anniversaries.” Dominik praises and explains.

Nessa avoids eye contact and starts biting her thumbnail, feeling conflicted and guilty. “I am sorry I didn’t answer your calls or texts on your birthday Dom, that wasn’t fair.” Nessa apologizes, the sound distorted because she wouldn’t stop biting her thumbnail.

“No, Nessa that was fair, I didn’t even message you on your birthday last month, I fucked up I know and I am going to do everything I can to make things right,” Dominik promises leaning over and stroking Nessa’s cheek before grabbing her hand so she stops biting her thumb.

“Why don’t you make some for us before we go back?” Rhea asks interested and Damian hums in agreement, pulling Nessa from Rhea’s lap across Dom’s and onto his own lap.

“I uh… that is my grandmother's recipe and making it together was our thing, mine and Dom’s, I don’t think I am quite ready for that. The hurt runs deep.” Nessa answers, hiding her face in Damian's chest and he rubs her back soothingly. Nessa hears Dom’s breath catch and she fills with guilt even more and fights the tears that spring to her eyes. She doesn’t mean to hurt him, but she isn’t ready to share that part of her with him again. He swears he loves her but you don’t just ghost someone you love, she can’t trust that he truly loves her still, if he ever did. Not yet.

“Excuse me, I'm just going to go to the training center early, I’ll eat after.” Dom gently maneuvers Nessa’s legs off his lap, and gets up disappearing down the hallway to the bedrooms.

Dominik moves so fast he doesn’t hear Nessa, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” She sniffles and Damian places a gentle hand on her head while the other continues to rub her back.

“Hey, no, don’t apologize for voicing how you feel or what you need. You are both raw and hurting and need to sort through it. I'll go talk to Dom, get him to stay for dinner and we will all go to training as a group.” Rhea states matter of factly, reaching over and squeezing Nessa’s hand. Rhea releases her grip on Nessa’s hand and soon disappears down the hallway as well.

“Shhhh, hey it’s alright Mariposa. Dom just doesn’t want to mess things up again. He loves you, he never stopped, this morning he was excited you even let him kiss you,” Damian soothes and Nessa shakes her head but doesn’t say anything so Damian continues, “I know you think you hurt him by telling him you aren't ready but he is overthinking it and freaking out, you know how he is. Rhea is going to calm him down. Now Mariposa let me see that beautiful smile that you had a little bit ago.” Damian leans back to look at Nessa’s face, his hand under her chin smiling softly at her, she gives the most pitiful looking smile.

“Now that won’t do, Luv, after we had such a lovely day, what happened?” Finn enters the room setting a plate of food on the table in front of her and sitting down beside her and Damian grabbing one of her hands and looking at Damian questioningly.

“Dom hurt his own feelings.” Damian mouths and Finn nods understanding, Dom has a habit of that when it comes to Nessa apparently.

“Dom brought up me baking with him, and Dems asked for the cake, but I’m not ready for that. It was our thing and I don’t know if I can share that part of me with him again… yet.” Nessa wipes her nose with her sleeve and continues, “I still love him, I never stopped. How can I be sure he ever loved me? You don't just cut off someone you love like that without warning.”

“Hey, hey, hey, A chroí, he loves you, this we know. He was just a massive idiot and didn’t know how to communicate so he shut down and shut you out. He loves you so much he was crying backstage at Wrestlemania after you left. You are a part of his soul, we all see that and you are quickly becoming a part of ours. So believe us when we say he loves you so deeply he would do anything for you.” Finn’s words calm Nessa down in a way Damian couldn’t. They made sense and she felt even more stupid and guilty.

“Hey, stop feeling guilty as well. You are healing, you both are and there are bound to be hiccups, you only just agreed to join us last night. He was a wreck for weeks after joining us and he wasn’t fully happy either. The first time we saw that was when you agreed to join the company and was traveling with us.” Finn continues soothing Nessa while glancing over his shoulder to see Dominik and Rhea standing in the doorway to the hallway, a look of realization on Dominik's face telling Finn he was there for the end of that conversation.

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Dom sits on the edge of Rhea’s bed, his head in his hands. He doesn’t look up when he hears someone enter the room. He just takes a shuddering breath when he feels the bed dip next to him and Rhea gently wrapping her arms around him. Dominik turns into the embrace. “Shhhh Dom Dom, you know she doesn’t mean it won’t ever happen again you just have to build that trust back. It’s a big thing for her isn’t it sharing cooking like that?” Rhea asks while trying to reassure Dom.

Slowly, after a few seconds of calming himself down, Dominik nods and softly answers, “Yeah, especially after her ex who wouldn’t let her cook what she wanted, only his stuff and would beat her for even asking to make something else.”

Rhea clenches her jaw at the mention of the ex who hurt Nessa but continues to focus on Dom who needs comfort. “Dom, you heard her, she still loves you and this morning she let you kiss her. That’s not nothing. You just have to work towards it and that won’t happen if you keep running away.” She states softly while gently playing with Dom’s mullet.

“Running away is what got me in this mess.” Dom almost whispers as he climbs onto Rhea’s lap to feel closer tears still on his cheeks which Rhea gently wipes away before peppering his face with kisses.

“Yes, so the way to fix it is by being present and just talking to her and treating her like normal like she asks. Can you do that for her, for all of us sweet boy” Rhea scratches the back of Dominiks head, feeling him nod in response. “Come on let's go eat dinner with the others, you know Nes is probably blaming herself for hurting you and I think she deserves some reassurance that wasn’t the case.” Rhea gently pushes Dom off her lap so she can stand up and grabs his hand and exits the bedroom, stopping at the doorway as they hear Nessa talking.

“Dom brought up me baking with him and Dems asked for the cake but I’m not ready for that. It was our thing and I don’t know if I can share that part of me with him again… yet.” Dominik hears her sniffle and Rhea gives his hand a reassuring squeeze as Nessa continues, “I still love him, I never stopped. How can I be sure he ever loved me? You don't just cut off someone you love like that without warning.”

“Ay Mi Amada, I love you with every bone in my body, with every breath in my lungs and I know words are not enough. I will spend the rest of eternity proving it to you if I need to." Dom walks around the couch and lets go of Rhea’s hand and kneels in front of Nessa, who is still on Damian's lap. He takes her hand from Finn and gently kisses each of her knuckles like he used to.

The corner of Nessa’s lips quirk up.

“Ah there she is, now why don’t we eat before the food gets cold and go to the training center yeah?” Damien suggests and kisses Nessa’s forehead and slides her off his lap and onto the cushion next to him and picks up the plate on the table and hands it to Nessa, the rest of them getting up and grabbing their own plates, returning to their seats, Rhea sitting on the arm of the couch, Dom next to her on the first cushion, Finn next to him and Nessa between Finn and Damian.

“Hey Bunny, I think that you and Dom should spend some time alone together, you don’t have to try to work everything out but you should try to learn about each other again with no interference from any of us.” Rhea suggests but it doesn’t feel like a suggestion to the group, the others making various noises of agreement.

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A few hours later they return to the house, the dogs excited yet again for their return and running about their feet as they enter the house. Nessa groans as she stumbles over them, her muscles aching.“Oh come on Luv it wasn’t that bad” Finn rolls his eyes at Nessa’s pout.

“You guys threw me down so many timessss my bruises have bruises…” She whines reaching out for her gym bag which is squarely in Dominik’s hand who moves it behind his back.

“I got it Princesa, go shower and I’ll get the laundry sorted and started.” Dom suggests doing his best to go back to normal.

“No Dom, it’s fine just give me my bag, I didn’t argue about you carrying it. Now we are home and I’d like to sort my own clothes please.” Nessa puts her hand on her hip and holds out the other hand. Nessa didn’t realize the weight of what she said so she felt victorious when a dumbfounded Dom just hands the bag over to her and they watch as she limps down the hallway disappearing into the bathroom.

She emerges a half an hour later to see Damian and Finn are already showered and changed, lounging on the couch, Finn's legs across Damian’s lap, some b-rated horror movie on the TV and a noticeable absence of Dominik and Rhea. Damian winks at Nessa who makes the face of realization figuring out what they are probably doing.

“Come here Mariposa,” Damian holds out his arms and Finn removes his feet from Damian’s lap so Nessa can take her seat. She shuffles her feet, thinking about it for a minute before going over and sitting on Damian’s lap, Finn adjusting the way he is sitting to lean on the pair of them. “Rhea and Dom might be a while, they tend to when they shower together.” Damian nips at Nessa’s neck and she squeezes his hand.

“A little too much right now Luis.” Nessa leans her head back against him to cut off access to her neck.

“Ok Mariposa, no problem. Thank you for communicating that.” Damian praises, squeezing his arms around her waist.

“Does she peg him?” Nessa asks, seemingly out of the blue making both men laugh.

“What makes you ask that Luv?” Fin squeezes out between laughs and Nessa shrugs and begins playing with her hands, Damian placing his large hand atop hers to stop the fidgeting. “He asked me to do it a few times and I was uncomfortable doing it, but I would occasionally, and I figured it was something he wanted, well needed and I couldn’t really give him what he needed.” Nessa explains, her voice wavering with anxiety.

“Yes Mariposa she does, each of us has our own unique needs that others meet. Like I like biting, I really love it actually as you probably figured out and I would like to know how…” Damian jokingly growls in her ear, being mindful that she wants less physical affection at the time.

“I had a feeling Mr. Vampire liked biting, Dems likes to Dom me and Dom Dom, so do you. I’m not sure about Finn.” Nessa answers a little more confidently.

Finn snorts at the attempt of a question. “That’ll come in due time, A croi.” He teases.

“What does that mean anyway, all the names you have been calling me?” Nessa wiggles trying to get out of Damian’s grip to slide between him and Finn. Damian for once lets her and she looks at him thankfully before glancing at Finn who is debating internally on whether or not to tell her.

“Macushla, means darling, A stór, Means my treasure, and A chroí, means heart.” Finn smiles at Nessa who blushes at the terms of endearment. Her face gets even redder when she realizes they are both wet and there are only two bathrooms, with her using one of them earlier.

“Wait a minute, did you two shower together?!” She asks, looking between the two of them.

Damian throws his arm over her shoulder and answers. “Yeah, save water and all that it was entirely too quick to do anything truly fun.” He winks at her, flicking Finn’s ear when he rolled his eyes.

“You weren’t saying that when my mouth was wrapped around your cock.” Finn reaches over Nessa to grab at Damian's crotch only for Nessa to push his arms away.

“Children behave.” Nessa jokes and rolls her eyes, surprised at how much she isn’t bothered they did stuff without her, it just feels normal with them. Even more so when Rhea and Dom finally come back into the living room, Dom plopping next to Finn on the couch and Rhea sitting on the floor in front of Nessa.

“Who needs to behave and why?” Rhea asks, leaning her head back on Nessa’s lap and looking up at them.

“Finn was grabbing at Damian by reaching over me teasing each other after they just had fun in the shower without me so I told them to behave.” Nessa shrugs and sticks her tongue out.

“Big words coming from a little.” Rhea teases back, calling out her preferences.

“Oh you’re a little that I can work with.” Damian smiles wickedly and a glint in his eye storing that information for later. Nessa lets out a little squeak at being called out.

“I don’t know how you didn’t figure that out with me calling her princesa and that I Dom her and she is the only one I will.” Dom shakes his head incredulous at how dense his partners are when it comes to their new addition.

“I figured it out, she didn’t tell me.” Rhea proudly states in a sing-song voice.

“Only because you called me little girl and damn near sent me into subspace.” Nessa grumbles feeling safe and content so she is comfortable talking about this.

“Noted Mariposa,” Damian is careful of his tone, with her openly admitting it is a possibility to slip into subspace with the right words he knows tone can do it as well.

“While we are on the subject of kinks, Bunny, would you be able to do the kink negotiation, we have a chart that has been helpful. I know there were a lot of emotions earlier but I think it is necessary. We can give you access to the chart and you can fill it out on your own so you don’t feel pressured to agree to what we want.” Rhea offers and Dominik nods aggressively in agreement knowing Nessa would do just that to please them. Himself feeling guilty at how uncomfortable she was the few times he asked for a specific act. It’s why he never asked after the second time.

“I think that would be best.” Nessa agrees quickly, glad she doesn't have to ask for just that.

“While I pull it up on my phone and send it, will you run your fingers through my hair? It felt so good when you were doing it in the kitchen last night.” Rhea asks and pouts still looking up at Nessa.

Nessa nods, however Damian smirks and comments, “What hair?”

Nessa scoffs and rolls her eyes already expecting that, Rhea and Dom calls out “Priest” annoyed and Finn laughs at the chaos.“The hair on her head you perv!” Nessa elbows his side and he fakes like it hurts.

“You like my perviness.” Damian wiggles his eyebrows like he did when he took her to dinner.

“Maybe I do, maybe I don’t” Nessa turns her nose up and continues to run her fingers through Rhea's hair. Rhea meanwhile had been looking through her phone for the list.

“There, sent Bunny. Fill that out when you feel ready, there is no rush. Until then just be sure to let us know if you don’t want to do something.” Rhea offers and Nessa makes a noise of agreement.

“Hey Dem's, could you move your head so I can go get my laptop?” Nessa asks, wanting to open the document while they were just lounging around, no pressure going on.

“No I’m comfortable, make one of the boys get it.” Rhea denies scooting back so her head is ever more on Nessa’s lap.

“That can’t be comfortable sweets,” Nessa chides worried about Rhea’s neck potentially hurting.

“It is because you are comfy and smell good.” Rhea compliments and groans as Nessa forces her to support the weight of her head.

“If you keep it like that for too long you’ll be sore, I am going to go get my laptop. I’ll be right back I promise.” Nessa moves to get up but Dominik pops up off of his seat.

“I’ll get it Princesa, just relax there with Mami.” He runs down the hallway and reappears a few minutes later with her laptop and hands it to her. Nessa smiles at him and mouths ‘thank you’.

“You’re welcome, Hermosa.” Dom responds and takes his seat, leaning into Finn's open arms. Nessa stops scratching Rhea's scalp to vocal protestations but Nessa just blows raspberries at her and opens her laptop going to her email and downloading the file before opening it and taking in a deep breath. She started adding her name to the chart and filling it out. She glances around and the men around her are pointedly not looking at her doing this and she smiles in relief and continues, trusting they will continue that way.

Nessa hits saved and sends it back to Rhea and closes the laptop, leaning forward, her breasts resting on Rhea’s head for a moment while she places the laptop on the coffee table. Ignoring Damian loudly complaining about that being unfair. Nessa rolls her eyes and sits back, only to be pulled back onto his lap.

“You say that so often, I wonder what your basis of comparison is?” Nessa quotes one of her favorite movies, Dominik snorting before doubling over in laughter. Nessa wriggles on Damian’s lap and yawns, stretching out her arms making sure to not accidentally hit anyone. “I think I want to go to bed, it is getting late.” Nessa wriggles again and Damian immediately lets her go reading her nonverbal cues.

“Do you want to sleep with any of us tonight or alone Bunny?” Rhea asks looking up at Nessa who stretches again and winces at her sore muscles. Nessa finishes the stretch and starts to grasp at her hands again. Damian yet again leaning forward and grabbing them so she stops abusing them.

“Yeah, today was… a lot and I just need some time for myself if that is ok?” Nessa asks, not wanting to upset them but feeling overwhelmed by all the physical touch of the day.

“Yeah of course, whatever you need Mariposa, we know today was a lot. You did so well voicing your needs today.” Damian praises and the rest of them chime in in agreement. Nessa tries to turn away to hide her embarrassment but Damian still has a hold of her hands. “Don’t hide from us, Hermosa, you have nothing to be embarrassed about.” Damian tries to soothe Nessa from the small distance between them. He feels her try to tug her hands away, presumably to try and bite her thumbnail.

“Priest you are doing a little much, she just said today was a lot, then you praise her after finding out she is a little. Let her go so she can have her space before you push her too far. We’ve been trying to help Dom while going too far ourselves…” Rhea admonishes him and swats his hands away from Nessa.

“It’s not too much, I promised I’d tell you if it was and I will!” Nessa jumps to Damian's defense and he smiles smugly and gestures towards her like see.

“That’s enough of that, let the poor thing go to bed. She has had a busy day and she isn’t used to training like us yet and needs her rest.” Finn speaks up, keeping the peace and creating an out for Nessa who is clearly uncomfortable but trying to be strong and force through it.

“Goodnight my sweets,” Nessa calls out blowing a kiss to the group as she makes her way towards the hallway and enters the room they allotted to be hers.

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Nessa tosses and turns, unable to sleep again after the nightmare woke her up.

She hugs one of the pillows to her chest fighting the tears springing to her eyes and her breath keeps catching in her throat at every little sound and moving shadow afraid he is back even though she knows she is in a safe place. She needs her safe space, she needs Dom, she needs her partners. She shuffles out of the bed still hugging the pillow and makes her way across the hall and gently opens the door to Rhea’s main bedroom and sighs in relief seeing all four of them on the massive bed. She slowly makes her way over to the bed.

Dominik stirs at the sound of her soft footsteps and picks up his head squinting in her direction.

“I had the dream again.” She admits her voice cracking as she hugs the pillow tighter to herself. Dominik doesn’t say anything, just scoots closer to the edge of the bed to create space between himself and Rhea so she can crawl in between them and she does. She settles quickly and her trembling slows down as Rhea and Dom place gentle kisses to her head and embrace her. Nessa closes her eyes feeling safe again glad she has this to chase away the memories.

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aalyssah · 8 months

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Kissing In The Bathroom

Pairing: Damian Priest x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff!

Word Count: 950

Request/Summary: ⇩

A/N: This was requested by @micheleamidalajedi I know it’s short, but I Hope You Enjoy!

It was Payback night and your boys were out fighting for the tag titles. After all the arguments they've been through, Rhea convinced them to go out and work as a team.

You watched Damian closely, watching every step he took and each move he performed. Rhea noticed you watching the screen with so much focus, a chuckle coming from her lips.

"Damn Y/n, blink so your eyes won't water up. You won't miss anything, I promise." You finally blinked, turning your head to her. "What?" She shook her head, not going further, but Dominik answered. "You're staring at the TV very hard."

You shrugged your shoulders, turning your attention back. "Yeah, I want the boys to win. I can't wait to hold a title." Dominik smirked, correcting you. "You mean Damian's title."

You were confused at his words, but your face scrunched up at the nasty slam Damian took. His legs were swiped off the apron, his face slamming into the mat. "Ow, I know that's gotta hurt." You murmured, as he held his nose for the rest of the match.

You then winced when Kevin and Sami began a beating barrage with kendo sticks, the wood breaking off and cutting his arms. For a moment everyone was scared they weren't gonna win until they did.

The 3 count had you, Rhea, and Dominik on your feet. You all jumped up and down yelling, but it only grew louder when Finn and Damian came back. Dominik hugged Finn, Rhea waiting for her turn.

You and Damian looked at each other, a smile being thrown. "Y/n what are you doing? Hug him!" Rhea called out, pushing you into Damian, him quickly grabbing a hold of you.

His arms wrapped around you, hugged you tightly. "Congrats on your big win!" You pulled back, looking at Damian. A frown came to your face as you saw his nose, dripping a little blood. You then looked down at his arms seeing it littered with cuts and blood as well.

His gaze followed yours, seeing you looking at his arm. "Oh." You grabbed his arm, twisting it to see the cuts. "You need to get these patched up." You dragged him against his will to the bathroom, grabbing the first aid kit from under the sink.

You grabbed some rubbing alcohol and cotton swabs. You were about to start with his nose, but then you realized he was really tall. "Okay, imma need you to bend down or something." As you said that, you let out a squeal as Damian picked you up and placed you on the sink counter.

"Better?" You could only nod your head, not trusting your voice. "Hold your head up." You began cleaning up his nose, sneakily stealing glances at his body.

You finished cleaning his nose, moving on to his arm. You grabbed the rubbing alcohol and put some on the cotton swab before rubbing his cuts.

He would let out little hiss in between, with you mumbling a small 'sorry'. He studied your concentrated face, your tongue poking out from the side.

Adorable, he thought.

You leaned over and grabbed some bandaids, gently patching him up. "And done!" You clapped with a smile. Damian looked down at his body, smiling at the bandaids. "Hello Kitty?" You giggled. "Yeah it makes you look cute." It all went silent as those words came out.

You realized what you said, attempting to make up an excuse. "Oh, wait, I- I didn't mean it like that." Damian's head tilted to the side slightly in question. "You didn't? You don't think I'm cute?"

Your eyes widened at his teasing tone as you quickly denied. "No! I think you're hot- I mean, you're pretty- no handsome." Damian's deep voice chuckled at your mini ramble. "Calm down, I was just messing with you."

You let out an awkward laugh. "Well in my opinion, I don't think you need a bandaid to look cute." A big smile came to his face at your confession. "You're beautiful with and without a bandaid."

What was all this talk about a bandaid?

How did it even come to this?

You avoided his eyes, holding your head down. He gently put a finger under your chin, forcing you to look up at him. "Don't hide from me. There's nothing to be embarrassed about." You both stared at each other, slowly leaning in before your lips connected.

Damian instantly wrapped arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him while you wrapped around his neck, wanting more of him.

You tasted so sweet to him.

He's finally got a taste of you and he doesn't think he'll ever let you go. After all these years, going all the way back to NXT, you're finally getting the kiss you deserve.

You both were so into each other that you didn't hear the locker room door open, or the chatter of Finn Dom, and Rhea. "Guys, Rhea won her title back-" You both quickly pulled away from each other, acting like you both weren't sucking faces.

A tint of pink was on Damian's cheeks at the fact you both got caught. The other 3 team members smirked. "It's about time they kissed!" Rhea yelled out.

"We'll leave ya guys alone. Give y'all some privacy just in case y'all wanna get a little freaky."Finn said, raising his eyebrows up and down in a teasing manner.

The door closed, leaving a flushed you and Damian. "Oh my god, I hate the team." You laughed at his words. "Well now that we're alone, we can continue kissing in the bathroom.” You shook your head in shame, pulling him in for another kiss.

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claymorexpunisher · 11 months

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Bow & Arrow (One Shot)

Did I say Monday? I’m a liar! 😂 This was a request by @cuttingedge3 thank you so much for requesting, love!! I loved writing this for you and I really hope you enjoy it! 💙💙💙

Pairing(s): Damian Priest/Fem. Reader

Summary: Damian and JD all decide to get matching tats in PR during Backlash weekend. Reader- who is Damian’s S/O- accompanies them and she and Damian come back to the US with matching tats of their own.

Tags: fluff, established relationship, dating, matching tattoos, wrestler!couple, grand gesture.

Word Count: 782

Puerto Rico was amazing.

I don’t think I’ve ever had this much fun since coming into the WWE! The vibe since we landed in Puerto Rico has been so electric. As soon as we landed we’d all been enveloped in nothing but hospitality and warmth that only a beautiful island like Puerto Rico can offer.

During Backlash weekend, my boyfriend Damian and the rest of The Judgement Day decided to get matching tattoos. The idea didn’t surprise me one bit due to how close they’d all become since being put together.

I’ll admit though, that I was feeling a bit left out as I watched them talk amongst themselves about what tattoos they were going to get. And then as I watched them excitedly taking pictures and videos for insta once the tats were all done.

That is, until Damian came to sit down next to me holding a thick binder filled with photos of the artists’ work.

Very matter-of-factly, he said to me, “I think we should get matching tattoos too.”

The idea of me getting a tattoo was a bit jarring, yet it didn’t shock me that Damian was the one to bring it up. He always carried himself with an ‘if it feels right, do it.’ type of attitude that I always found both intimidating and insanely attractive.

“What?!” I exclaimed as I laughed. But Damian just shrugged and he gave me a smirk that said, ‘why not?’

Despite a tattoo feeling like this huge and permanent thing and Damian and I haven’t been dating for all that long, it felt 1000% easy to say yes and to start scanning through the binder with him.

We looked and looked, but nothing felt just right. Until we got to a page with couples tattoos- one was a flaming bow, and the one that corresponded was a flaming arrow.

“Yes.” I said.

Damian wordlessly kissed my temple before he lead me by the hand toward one of the tattoo artists.

“You sure you don’t wanna back out?” Rhea quipped, crossing her arms over her chest. “It’s not gonna come off in the shower, dude.” She laughed and I laughed with her.

“I know! I’m good. I’m sure.” I smiled.

“Need someone to hold your hand?” Dom asked, snickering with Rhea. He ducked out of the way just as I reached over and before I could ruffle his hair playfully.

“I need you to get outta my face, ya jackass.” I laughed, rolling my eyes. “I can do this! It’s not like it’s a massive tattoo.” I shrugged.

But as I sat on the tattoo chair and watched the artist prepare the needle my hands started to tremble a bit.

I’d heard nightmare stories about certain tattoos hurting like a bitch or flaring up in infection without warning and… well, I was kinda shitting myself.

Damian immediately noticed my nerves and he threaded his fingers through mine.

“If you don’t wanna get it, you don’t have to, muñeca. Rhea’s right, it’s a super permanent thing and-“ He started to say as he squeezed my hand in a show of sympathy until I shook my head and interrupted him.

“I’d get your face tatted on my ass if I didn’t think that was entirely too tacky, babe. The tattoo’s not the problem.” I said and we laughed, even the tattoo artist. “I’m just… you know I don’t like needles. Even if it’s a tattoo needle.” I bit my lip nervously as Damian’s thumb stroked my hand in a soothing gesture.

“We’ll talk. I can distract you, you’ll be fine.” He smiled as I turned onto my side to give the tattoo artist access to my rib cage. We decided to add the date that we officially became a couple, scattered through the inky flames of our tattoos.

Damian and I talked through it all, with me only wincing maybe once or twice throughout. I let his soothing deep voice lull me into a calmness that made me forget all about the tattoo gun piercing my skin.

When the artist was all done with our tattoos we checked ourselves out, smiling wide at the finished product.

“I love you… Can we get that mofongo now, please? I’m starving!” I asked as I kissed Damian a few times. He laughed at my pained expression and my stomach growled as if on cue.

“Ay, la princesa tiene hambre. (ay the princess is hungry.)” Dom mocked while I rolled my eyes playfully and ignored him, just focusing on my boyfriend.

“Otro besito y nos vamos a comer mofongo! (Another little kiss and we’ll go eat mofongo!)” Damian replied and I was all too eager to oblige…

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buckysdolls · 1 year

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Bodyguard

Damian Priest Oneshot

TW: Not a lot lol, some kissing now and then.

Summary: Reader ends up hurt somehow during the match like she took a hit during the match (not a tag team match) and protective judgment day but mostly protective Damian.

A/N: Thank you for the prompt @judgementdayfan1

Also, shall I make a Damian Priest series? PLEASE COMMENT YES OR NO!

You'd worked so tirelessly for this moment, fighting for the Raw Women’s Championship. The management had entrusted you with being a part of the Judgement Day and to utilise it to your advantage seeing as management were high on them. Being part of the Judgement Day had soared you to heights you never expected both professionally and personally. As soon as you joined the stable Damian took you under his wing, you felt at times he had become your personal bodyguard, during matches he was there to protect you, obviously as part of the storyline. When dues who you’d rejected kept trying to flirt with you he was always ready to tell them to jog on or scare them off, both wrestling guys, fans and random memebers of the public. It made you think, if he was protecting you from other guys was there a reaosn for it? You couldn't deny how handsome he was and how you wouldn’t say no to anything that may happen with him. But underneath all that you were just so thankful to be able to learn from a veteran like him. As soon as Priest was informed about a new person joining The Judgment Day he was hesitant, he didn’t really think the group needed a new member. When he was told it was you he quickly ate his words, he liked you. You were already estbalished in the business and knew what you were doing so he knew you wolnd’t ruin The Judgement Day’s rep. The both of you had communicated before, whenever he visited the performance centre you’d always exchange greetings and a light hearted conversation. He always liked your ínstagram pictures and occasionally left a flirty comment or emoji.

So naturally when you joined the group he continued to flirt and as time grew… he was besotted with you. He admired your work ethic, most importantly he worshipped who you were as a person. He idolised how sweet and kind-hearted you were, nobody backstage had a bad word to say about you. The first time he kissed you you didn't want to act on your desires, you didn't want it to ruin your chances of success.

The second time was harder to resist, he had you alone and cornered in the men's locker room. One hand hoisting up your leg as he whispered how stunning you were into your ear. The nervous jitters of getting caught redhanded had been swept away by the confidence that Priest gave you when you were around him.

"If I could take you right here and now…" Priest ran his fingers down your chest until he reached the laces on your gear, slowly untying it and licking his lips as he cauht sight of your cleavege.

"Why don't you hmm?" Every moment spent with him only increased your willingness to be daring and free. Priest had brought a different side out of you, that's why in moments like this with Damian you surprised yourself.

"Think you can handle me?" His low guttural whisper sent electric shivers down your spine. You closed your eyes soaking up every kiss that he tenderly planted across your neck and roaming down to your chest causing you to groan in pleasure. By the third, fourth and fifth time it became quite obvious to other people that you and Damian were probably now exclusive as you didn't try to hide it anymore. He was happy walking around with your hand in his, his arm over your shoulder or around your waist.

Priest, Balor, Dom they were all proud of you for reaching this moment of your career. The match was running smoothly, the crowd was lapping it up, Rhea was playing her sordid role, perfectly helping you out at certain points when the ref was looking away. That was until it went black for you. Rhea winced as she had a front row seat at you landing on your head. She observed closely by leaning on the apron and noticed there wasn't much movement on your end. As Damian watched backstage he had a feeling from Rhea's face that perhaps something wasn't right, it wasn't until he locked eyes with Hunter who wore a worried face that he knew something wasn't right.

"Refs thrown up the X" Priest heard management called out as it came through their ear piece. Priest sprung into action about to walk through the curtains. Balor instantly held him back worried how Priest's reaction would reflect upon their storyline.

"Don't break kayfabe"

"I'm not leaving her out there alone" Priest removed Finn's hand that held him back. He turned to Hunter and offered him a pleading look.

"Rhea's got her" Finn attempted on keeping Priest level headed.

"Go. We can work it into the JD storyline" Hunter's words had barely left his lips as Damian sprinted through the curtains, down the ramp and sliding into the ring to be next to you. As soon as Rhea saw Damian she too joined in the ring. Rhea in role approached Bianca, your opponent, and squared up to her to allow the medical team and Pries to bring you around.The ref informed Rhea to attack Bianca to allow Bianca to win Via DQ.

Priest waited for the doctor's confirmation that he could carry you in his arms to the back, as the cameras followed Rhea and Priest continued to stay in role, to make it seem part of the programme for those watching at home. You didn't know what had happened until you woke up in the medical room. The squeeze you felt on your hand is what helped you to refocus your blurred eyesight. It was Damian's hand in yours, just knowing he was with you squashed some of your worries.

"What happened?" You groaned in discomfort, Damian shhh'd you, brushing your hair away from your face. You’d hardly seen Damian be so soft before, you were used to his tough guy, flirty persona. Priest was concerned about you, he’d never really loved anyone as hard as he did you.

"You had an accident in the ring. Doctors say it's a concussion” Priest lingered his lips on your forehead after he kissed it.

"Yeah, I do feel sick you know” breathing heavily you slowly sat up with the assist from Damian. He perched on the end of the medical bed sitting in front of you soothingly rubbing your leg.

"You still look sexy in a concussed state"

"You don't need to give me sympathy compliments" You frowned, stroking your temples.

"I'm serious!" Priest widened his eyes. Your puppy dog eyes and frown only made Priest chuckle.

“Have they said how long, I’ll be out for?”

“Four weeks”

“Four weeks!” your mouth hung open before you slowly leant forward leaning your head on Damian’s chest wallowing in your own self pity. This would be the first time in over a year you took that much time off from work.

“You need to recover, if you throw yourself in you’ll cause more damage” Priest muscels wraaped around you, and as he did you adjusted yourself so you were sat on Priest, your legs wrapped around his midsection, like a koala bear clinging to its tree. You huffed the most loud and dramtic sigh.

“The time will fly by. And it’s only four weeks of non-contact, you’ll still be able to be out in the ring during props and at rigside.” All that left your mouth was grumpy ‘mmm’

The door creaked open, Rhea, Balor and Dom all popped their heads round with a mixture of relieved and anxious faces. You instantly smiled at them in an attempt to tranquil their minds.

“I’m alive” You rolled your eyes, continuing to smile. You and Priest unravelled yoursleves from each other up to allow the others to get closer to you, Rhea instantly engulfed you in a hug.

“Yo, she’s delicate” Priest playfully called out as Rhea’s hug almost winded you.

“I’m sorry, I’m just so glad you’re okay. Dude, it was so hard to contain my panic face and not break character out there”

The four of them stuck around with you until the medical team allowed you to go.

"C'mon, let's go. You can watch me sprint down the ramp to check on you and see the pure worry on my face" You leaned into Priest for not only support but for a hug. The comfort he brought you when you were in his embrace made you feel like you were at home. The other three joined in with the hug, having them made you feel lucky to be a part of this small little family.

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