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wweassets · 8 months
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The cameramen need a raise for this
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they literally knew what they were doing tbh…
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writeshite · 2 years
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Blessed By The Gods
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Main Masterlist
Pairings:
Thor Odinson x Black!Male Reader
Tags:
Shy Reader | Smut | Flirty Thor | Soft Sex
Author's Note:
Your honor, I love him
Updated Aug 11, 2022
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Lord Have Mercy
Requested By @issacloveswwe: I'm sorry if I'm requesting a lot 🙈 but can you do a Thor x Black Male Reader? Reader is a new intern at Stark industries and is super shy and he meets the infamous God Of Thunder and Thor is just super flirty?
Send Me To Heaven
Requested By @issacloveswwe: “Blessed be I,” Thor mutters on your skin. He held you up against the wall and tracked his mouth along your neck, “To have such divinity in my arms.” You’re still air-headed from the make-out session, but his words cause you to look away; he chuckles, “I look forward to the day we become more intimate.”
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wresy · 2 years
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You, Isaac & Magic on a podcast about sexy wrestlers would be a MOMENT
omg that podcast would snap! all the awards we'd get.... wow
@magicbaaaaaby @issacloveswwe
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ambrosemoxleys · 4 years
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Uhm okay that fic about Rollins WHEW... it was so good. I was wondering if you could do a Ambrose or Moxley (whichever you prefer) x gender neutral reader where he saves the reader from another wrestler?
Aw, thank you so much! I appreciate it!!
I’ll gladly try my hand at writing something with Dean for ya. He’s my boy and I love him. I’ll mention you when it’s posted! 🥺💞
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male-reads · 4 years
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Can you please do a Steve Rogers x Male Reader where Tony Stark has a new shy intern that Steve takes a liking to? Also Steve takes the reader on a really romantic date after he sees the readers ex talking to him?
i really suck at writing romantic dates & would not really know how to portray to reader talking to their ex. sorry friend, but there are other ppl who will be able to do this req for u 
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wrestlersownmyheart · 3 years
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Hi I'm new to your blog and I was wondering if you write for male reader? If so, can you do one for Cesaro? The male reader is new to SmackDown and Cesaro takes a liking to him and Cesaro's feelings come full circle when he catches Seth flirting with the male reader?
I’m sorry, I can’t write in the pov of a man because I have no clue what it’s like to be a man therefore I don’t think I’d make it very realistic. Sorry about that! Hope you enjoy my blog nonetheless! I don’t just post stories, I post/reblog pics and gif sets and other stuff as well. 😊
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redheadjustin · 2 years
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Little stinger (Jon moxly  x Male Reader
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Reqested by @issacloveswwe​
warnings: past abuse
From the moment you walked into AEW every superstar wanted a piece of you. The girls thought you were drop dead gorgeous. The guys wanted you because of what you went through as a kid. Y/N was abused as a child. You  were beaten, humiliated and at one point had your face splashed with acid. Wrestling was your escape and you were a huge WCW fan. You liked the then WWF but WCW had your hero. The vigilante, the icon, The man called Sting. You worshiped him, you practiced his moves, his promos and his persona. After the acid incident you even wore his face paint in order to hide the scars. You met Sting one night after a WCW event. You told him your story. His heart hurt for you so he took you in. You grew up on the road and made the jump with him to TNA. The second you turned thirteen you trained your ass off. Sting even got you a contract with AEW.
So yeah, the guys wanted you to show you the love you didn’t get as a child. Jon was no exception. Jon always stole glances at you whenever you were near. You did things in the ring that reminded him of himself. You had chips on both shoulders and pushed everyone away, except for a select few. Sting, Chris Jericho, CM Punk, Darby and surprisingly Hook. They were known as the Y/N whisperers. They knew, respected, understood and protected you. Jon wanted to become a part of that. So he tried to earn your trust the only way he could.
A DEATH MATCH!!!!!
No, seriously. He had a death match sanctioned to get your trust. He was told that you viewed wrestling as a form of communication. You were surprised that Jon was that interested in you that he wanted a death match.
The match was nothing but pure carnage. Blood was all over the ring, broken ladders,tables littered the floor. You put each other through hell. Jon did this to Get you to love him. And It worked. You fell in love with every bit of pain that was inflicted on you. You now trusted and loved him fully.
Jon was the one who helped you to the trainers room. He was careful of all of your cuts. You had your arms wrapped tightly around Jon's neck. You only trusted Sting in this way before. It was one match but he had done what no one else had. He broke through all of your walls all at once. You were sat on a medicale table and jon was right across from you.
“You left my face paint intact, why?” you asked. It bugged you. Throughout the match he avoided your face. “I want to see the scarring on your terms.” Jon said as he placed his hand in yours. What you did next Jon will never forget.  You grabbed the cloth on the bedside stand and wiped ALL of your face paint off. “You can’t say I don’t trust you.” You said and for once all the pain of the past was gone.  
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bigfan-fanfic · 4 years
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Not a Cloud in Sight (M!Reader x Thor)
Requested by @issacloveswwe for “Whenever you get time could you do a Thor x Male Reader fluffy date?”
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“So, I wanted to ask you on... er, what did the Captain call it? A date.”
“Really?” you ask. “A date? Like, as a couple?”
Thor smirks. “I was hoping so.”
“Sure! Friday okay?”
Thor chuckles. “It’s a little too far away, but I suppose I can bear it.”
You laugh. “Great. it’s a date.”
The week passes all too slowly, but Thor finally picks you up, wearing a nice Midgard suit.
You smile. “You look amazing.”
“Thank you, I was worried I’d look too much like my brother in this, but I’m glad you approve.”
He takes you in a self-driving car Stark loaned him to a fancy restaurant.
“I was told that this was how best to court someone.”
He orders a lot of food. A LOT of food.
He’s a big eater, but he shares each plate with you, smiling at the things you like and immediately attempting to literally toss away the things you don’t.
After dinner, he takes you to a moonlit hill outside the city.
He points up. “Somewhere, beyond all those stars, is Asgard. My home.”
And holds his hand out to you. “Would you care to dance beneath the moonlight with me?”
“There’s no music,” you mumble, although you take his hand.
He laughs, and pulls you close, sending sparks of lightning at the car, which turns on and begins playing soft music. “How about now?”
“That’s good.”
You dance for a while.
“Y/N?”
“Yes, Thor?”
“I don’t want tonight to end.”
“Me either.”
“Would you like to hold each other beneath the stars?” Thor smiles softly.
You nod. “I’d like that very much.”
He grabs a blanket from the car and spreads it out on the grass, holding you close so you can use him as a pillow. He’s warm and soft, and his breathing lulls you to sleep.
When you awake, the sun is up. There was a cloudy day forecast, but as you look up, there’s not a cloud in sight.
You wake Thor up with a kiss.
“So, did the date go well?” he asks tentatively.
You shrug. “Not sure. I’ll have to have a few more before I can make a judgment.”
He laughs. “That, I can live with.”
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wrestlgbtboards · 3 years
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Moodboard:
Genderfluid!Sonny Kiss/Gay!Finn Bálor (requested by @issacloveswwe)
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wweassets · 3 months
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Category is juicy muscle tits. I literally want to tit fuck all of them but LA Knight's looks the best
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you’re such a boob guy we love it… you deserve to pound the FUCK out of LA’s slut tits
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writeshite · 2 years
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Hi I'm new to your blog and I really love your fics! Can I request a smutty headcanon for thor x black male reader (reader wears lingerie but finally has the confidence to wear it around thor).
Blessed With Lingerie
Pairings:
Thor Odinson x Black Male!Reader
Words: 711
Author's Note:
Firstly, hello, and welcome 🤗 lovely to have you here; I hope you enjoy the headcanons @issacloveswwe. Also, I included the use of some Icelandic words; if anyone knows Icelandic, please feel free to correct me if needed. This went from smutty headcanons to having a section of written smut, and I shan't apologize for that. Enjoy.
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Thor Odinson is a man of taste, a man of culture, so when he sees you dressed in lingerie, this man thanks the Norns for the snack, nay, feast they have delivered unto him.
Like he walks in, says hello, kisses, the usual. Then he notices the absolutely gorgeous robe you’ve got on, one sleeve slipping off slightly - it’s the first time you’ve garnered enough confidence to wear lingerie around him - you grab the collar of his shirt, yank him closer, and this man is trembling.
He glances down and gets a peek at your outfit, and just thanks whatever Midgardian genius came up with it; you ask him, he gets to unwrap you, and he obliges. He slips the whole rob off and just has to take a moment because, damn, you're a snack. He kinda has to take another moment cause he doesn’t want to ruin the masterpiece, but he's horny.
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“Elskan mín,” Thor muttered, face hidden in your neck, body positioned above you on the bed.
You chuckled, scratching his head lightly as his hands wandered down to your hips; the god whimpered as you shifted a hand to his neck and yanked at his hair lightly. Your confidence has soared greatly today, and while you’d had doubts about the lingerie, you were more than pleased with the results.
You crooned in his ear, lifting your leg to settle between his, applying slight pressure to his dick. He growled at the feeling, mumbling a warning into your neck, a sign you were more than happy to ignore as you continued your pursuit to drive him over the edge. Thor moved from your neck, maneuvering himself down with kisses and bites, pausing over your chest; he took the top of the lingerie in his mouth, slowly drawing it back while he maintained eye contact. His mouth latched onto one of your nipples; he took his time alternating between the two, every so often glancing up to admire his work. 
“Bastard,” you breathed out as he all but went down to devour the rest of you; clothing was thrown aside eagerly, hands roamed, his settling on your hips as he took your dick into his mouth. Your head fell to the side, eyes half-lidded as Thor masterfully drove you to orgasm. Doing so twice more before rolling  you over onto your stomach, the bed creaked as he moved; nothing happened for a few seconds; you almost turned to check but were stopped as one of Thor’s hands spread you open to make way for the other. 
Oil poured down onto you, traveling down inside with the aid of Thor’s fingers. One finger turned to two, then three, moving swiftly, as the sensation had you gripping the sheets, face tucked into them. Thor arched over you slightly, his voice coming out deep and pleased at your reactions. “Does that satisfy you, my love?” 
You whimpered a yes, back arching as he drove you to another climax; his fingers left your stretched hole; there was a moment of reprieve, then a slight pressure as Thor began guiding his cock into you. The breath was punched out of your lungs when he was all in; Thor’s weight shrouded you as he fell forward, his breath ghosting your neck as he waited for you to become accustomed to the feeling. You nodded slightly, signaling for the ego ahead; the god took that in stride, moving out to the tip before diving back in.
His hands tightened around you, pressing you down onto the bed; harsh grunts accompanied moans. You rocked back, eliciting him further. Thor growled in response, driving deeper and faster into you; one hand moved to hold your cock, pumping it fast; he surged ahead as he came. Before collapsing, he manages a few more pumps, drawing out a final orgasm from you. He fell to the side; you followed soon after, back against his chest; you clenched your hole around his dick - now only halfway in.
“Perhaps you should be more patient before asking for more,” he grunted, arms settling around your waist. You hmmed in response.
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Suffice it to say, you are wildly and thoroughly fucked a few more times after the first one. Do you end up getting more lingerie? Absolutely.
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wresy · 3 years
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Isaac & Lucas should get together & top Nick at this kiki
@issacloveswwe @wweassets
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malethirsty · 4 years
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And The Beat Goes On - Tomaso Ciampa
Summary: You’d never expected to become so attached to Tomaso Ciampa, first you were a fan, then you were his protege but can the relationship go much further than that? The answer will surprise you.
Warnings: M/M smut (21+), Bareback (Wrap Before You Tap), Violence
Inspired by: https://twitter.com/malethirst/status/1198592781150670848?s=21 & also a request hy @issacloveswwe so if you’re into hot men wrestling and a perspective on it, please check him out, he’s awesome.
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If Tomaso Ciampa considered himself daddy, then you were his son. Ever since he had the NXT Title removed from him, he had been training you for your big debut on the roster. He worked you hard with strikes & promo work “They’re actually one and the same, it’s about mentally weakening your opponent, working them down till they can’t do much else and then striking like a snake.” He told you, and you took his advice to heart. Though many saw an evil Blackheart machine, you saw the kind and good soul that lurked beneath.
You appreciated the times you’d spent with him, but when he finally healed and returned to the roster, you were suddenly half complete, he still trained with you but in a lower capacity as he chased Adam Cole for the NXT Title. You were right there supporting him as he intended to make his trip to a Two Time Champion. But in TakeOver Brooklyn, it all came thudding to a halt, you had been in the front row, as part of the NXT team Showing off their new roster talents, so you were stuck as you watched Tomaso’s ‘friend’ Johnny Gargano take the belt and fuck up Tomasso’s plans, letting Adam eclipse him. Was it anger towards Tomaso or a desire to get back at Finn Bálor who beat him earlier by taking away his longest reigning stat, you didn’t know, all you knew was you had to make sure he was alright. A while after TakeOver ended, you walked up to the meds room to see Ciampa on his back, looking blankly up at the roof. “Tomasso” you got out and he looked up at you “Y/N, please go, you shouldn’t have to see me like this, all broken down.” “Bull” you said “It’s wrestling, if I couldn’t handle seeing you beaten up every now and again, I’d be your aged care nurse, not your protege.” He shot a grin ‘Thank God he’s cheering up’ you thought “Think we can train together, to beat Gargano I need to think sharper than before.” You excitedly nodded, more time with him meant you could alleviate that broken emotion you had once he’d stopped. Not thank you were thankful for either Adam or Gargano, the thought of thanking them made you shudder.
So eventually you trained together, Tomasso picking up some of the brutal tips you had gained on the indie circuit. Perhaps a bit too well, as a few weeks later, Ciampa took the brutality to new heights as he smashed Gargano around. Gargano did give as good as he got, but Tomasso was the main deliverer of pain. After the mess was cleared up, Regal & Triple H demanded their differences be resolved, through one last final match. “Gargano’s come last in these due to recklessness” you said, referring to the Cole v. Gargano match at TakeOver: Toronto “He would have had time to practice since then, we can’t rest on him” Ciampa reminded you. Nodding, cause he was right, you still had the last encouraging word “Listen, if you pull it together, you’ll be fine.” Ciampa locked eyes with you, his blue eyes meeting your warm ones and did something that many would be surprised in, he smiled “Well then help me train Y/N, let’s beat this son of a bitch.”
With the PC short staffed due to COVID-19, you and Tomaso trained in close quarters, keeping a distance apart in case, though both of you were cleared, you didn’t want to run the risk. However, wonder lurked in your head ‘What would happen once this feud is over, what will Tomaso Ciampa do?’ You hoped he wouldn’t leave you again, it was painful enough the first time “What are you thinking of?” Tomaso asked “Whether we’ll continue this after this One Final Beat match is done.” You said “Of course we will! The only reason I was distant is that I love having you around and when I went for the NXT title, I needed to focus.” ‘At least he didn’t hate me or something’ you thought as you smiled at him “You know you have the most beautiful smile.” You turned around shocked that Tomaso would let out a comment like that, he was usually more stoic in his praise “Well thank you!” You said, surprised “What? You think I’m not capable of being nice?” “Well given you ran around as a heel for two years it’s a bit surprising” he humorously flipped you off and both of you laughed as you set back to work.
Finally the day arrived and this time, you decided to watch in gurrella instead of watching in the stands, hoping it would change luck, despite Tomaso’s insistence otherwise “Changing position won’t change the match.” He said blankly “I know that, I’m using gurrella as a look out, if someone’s running up with a steel chair linked to Gargano, I can go out behind them and yell to warn you.” Tomaso’s eyebrows raised “That’s actually a good plan, maybe this old dog has taught you new tricks.” “You. Are. 34. Years. Old.” You exasperatedly said slamming your hands together with every word, causing your mentor to burst out laughing. “Ciampa and Gargano to gurrella, Ciampa and Gargano to gurrella” came an announcers voice over the loudspeakers, you passed Candice LaRae on the way up and gave her a short smile which she returned. Eventually you arrived and you used the pretext of going to the food table to stay there whilst both men were briefed on what the match would be. As soon as both men departed, you turned around to watch.
Unpleasant would be an understatement, both these men went at it with such force, it was like they really were fighting for their lives. It got so damn rough that you weren’t surprised that Candice LaRae ran in through gurrella seemingly in tears ‘She’ll probably get Gargano to stop.’ You figured, and she did with a smooth kick to his groin “That’s gonna cost her, no sex at all tonight.” You humoursly commented to the backstage crew who chuckled, only for the laughter to turn into shocked gasps as Candice delivered one to Tomasso! Gargano covered Ciampa as the ref counted 1, 2 and ... 3. “NO!” You yelled, in utter agony that your companion had lost the final battle, you covered your hands and sunk to the ground, it was like your heart had splintered all over the place, no matter of glue could fix it. Your strategy ruined, Ciampa broken, Gargano & Candice dripped in decedant evil, standing prideful above their fallen former friend.
By the point the cameras went off air, the empty heartbrokenness was gone, replaced by pure, unadulterated rage. “Oh look, it’s the bitch of a guard dog.” Gargano said grinning “Hello Gargano” you said curtly, not wanting to tell them how weak they had made you “Looks like you got an upper hand.” You gestured to Candice “Yes he did” she returned, “Maybe you consider getting with the winning team and stop following Ciampa around with love heart eyes.” “And what’s that supposed to mean?” You asked, your tone ranging to dangerous levels. “Y/N, it simply means you should break off this pathetic one sided crush and be with us, we can train you better, be there for each other, even make you scream better than that old man ever could.” “Besides” Candice said, following Gargano’s venemous statement “Johnny Wrestling is known for being the perfection of wrestling, me a pioneer of intergender wrestling and you could be our sponge, soak up all we have so that you can be the most powerful version of yourself, not what many here say you are, the dick rider for Tomaso Ciampa. That is what they say you are, only relevant for riding Tomaso’s weak cock.”
Aggravated was not even the word, you were BEYOND furious. You got right up to Candice’s face “Honey, you aren’t known here as a pixie, or as an intergender pioneer, Kimg Corbin has been more of an intergender pioneer than you. For the entire time you’ve been here, you have been Johnny Gargano’s wife. If it wasn’t for the man’s dick you’re riding, you wouldn’t be in NXT in the first place. And you.” You turned your attention to Gargano “You have some fucking nerve, you think everyone is out to get you, and they have power hungry motives. Well I hope you love your power trip, cause soon you’ll turn it to each other and you know what they say ‘Live Together, Die Alone’” Johnny took a swing at you, you blocked it and using your legs, barrelled down Gargano and placed him in an armbar, he writhed and screamed in pain, Candice taking a run up, you then did something that was both very gutsy, and very risky. Using the rest of your body, you swung your right leg forwards striking Candice right in her vagina, causing her to bellow in pain as she collapsed. Suddenly hands were pulling you away from Gargano “Stop. STOP!” Came William Regal’s voice, and upon this, you slunked away, angry as you were, it was dangerous for anyone to piss off Regal, you instead made your way inside the ring area.
Tomasso was still there on the ring floor, utterly in despair, not like the TakeOver Tomaso, who looked at the roof immerly beginning for advice. He looked like someone who didn’t know where to go, or what they’d do. You went through the ropes into the ring “Tomaso” he flinched “Y/N, leave.” “Stop that, I’ve seen you like this bef-“ “I want you to go!” Tomaso yelled, it stunned you, but you refused to give in “No.” Tomasso began to start crying “Why would you spend all your time on me, you heard Gargano, I’m a failure as your trainer.” “That is crap and you fucking know it, how could you have failed me if I have yet to wrestle a match?, Triple H is looking for spots, as soon as Cole looses his belt, I’m in.” Tomaso shook his head “Your trainer should win matches, not loose them.” “If your trainer is perfect, they try to exact the same standard on you and that’s not it, cause everyone has to lose at something. I’m not good at flips, does that mean I’m a bad protege? Of course not! Tomaso I need you, the WWE Universe needs you, more importantly, you need you, wrestling was what you are made for, take that away and you’ll be miserable.” Tomaso finally got to his feet “Give me a reason” “Are you serious? You know in your heart you want to do this.” “Y/N, I need more than my heart right now, cause my heart gets me into this shit, it got me to reunite DIY and look how that turned out, I meed you to give me a reason, why do you need me? Why am I a shattered man so important to your growth here?” “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU TOMASO!”
The words escaped your mouth and a long while ago you’d curse yourself but now you didn’t care “I fucking love you Tomaso, I have done since the day I saw you, when you offered to mentor me, it was like a dove was soaring in me, it was liberating. As we spent more time together, everything deepened, I knew it wasn’t a crush, I knew it was love, pure, utterly reckless love. And that’s when you went back to the main roster to chase for the NXT Championship, I was in such pain, I had spent so much time with you, that time away ripped me open from the inside out. I finally got to get back to that when the whole TakeOver thing went down, I would have liked it to be at a celebration party where we lined up and kissed your ass, but it was in the med room and I didn’t mind, cause I’d rather have you a loser then not have you at all. I love you Tomaso Ciampa, let me know when you have enough balls to love yourself as much.” You finished, breathing heavily, it was Tomaso who looked stunned now as he got to his feet. Knowing you wouldn’t get much else out of him, you turned away, before his hand grabbed you and swung you back around. “I’ve said m-“ you tried to get out but the time for talk was gone, Tomaso was kissing you deeply, wrapping his hands around your head deepening it, like if he let go, you would vanish.
Eventually you broke apart as Tomaso got rid of each article of clothing you had on, along with his gear, so soon both of you were standing naked in the ring. You admired Tomaso’s naked body, he was like one of those Roman gladiators, mattered chest hair, thick muscles and quite possibly the biggest cock you’d ever seen “Get on the floor.” You went down slowly, knowing if you dropped to your knees suddenly, you could bruise yourself or worse, Tomaso laughed gutturally “So damn pretty when you obey daddy. Who do you belong to?” “Y-you daddy.” “That’s right” Tomasso groans out as he moves almost serpent like back towards your mouth, that’s when his dick is near your ass and before you could stop yourself you blurted out “You’re my first.” You blushed a deeper red as Tomaso gazed down at you, moving his hands up your torso “Oh Y/N, I should have known, you shy you were when you first saw me, the timidness behind you when you were trying to ask me things, you didn’t know how to act strong cause you’d never been in love, never knew what it was like to be fucked by a daddy like me. Don’t worry, I’ll help you, like every time before.” Tomasso’s fingers rested on your mouth “Open” he demanded and you did so, sucking his fingers deep down, coating them with saliva. “Good work babe, you know how to make daddy happy, you need a bit of help and that’s alright, relationships are give and take. Relax your ass for me, part your cheeks.” Wondering why you had to part them, you obeyed his instructions, you were about to ask why, only for your question to turn into a gasp as Tomasso shoved a finger in and pushed around, your walls were clamping around him and it was slightly painful “Tomaso, it hurts.” You got out, he quickly pressed his lips to your head “I know, this always happens, do you want me to stop or?” He asked, looking at you for your consensus “Rest a bit” you asked and he obeyed your instructions this time, waiting for a few minutes as you got used to it “Now” you said and Tomaso continued, this time you got a rush and groaned “I’m going to do two now alright? Grip my left hand to numb the pain, if you want to stop say Cold, and I’ll stop, understand?” He looked at you waiting for an answer and you nodded your head.
It was quite an experience, being stretched open by your trainer turned lover in the middle of a wrestling ring, he was right about the pain as he stretched you with more fingers, but by squeezing his hand, you were reassured he was here and would stop if you needed. As with the first, the burn passed and soon you were bucking on his fingers “Daddy, I need your cock” you moaned out in bliss, Tomasso grinning as he removed his fingers and readied your cock “Your hole isn’t Goldie, but I can still tell it “Daddy’s Home!”” With that he shoved his cock inside your ass, the stretch making you rise off the ring, chest first, like an exorcism, but exorcism’s didn’t include a muscular daddy moaning in your ear and stroking your back “So tight for daddy, calm down baby boy, it’s alright daddy’s got you now, I’ll make sure you have the most incredible sex ever.” You nodded, Tomaso’s voice was like molten gold to you and you were desperate to experience all of him.
Tomaso began a gentle pace as he fucked you, moans coming from your mouth non stop, him occasionally adding a groan as well. After a while, whilst you liked this nice nature, you wanted to dance on the wild side, you dug your nails into Tomaso’s back and lent into his ear “I want more”. You drew back to see him grin as he picked the pace up, as his balls began to thud against your ass “Oh yes Y/N! Oh My God, so good for daddy, such a tight hole, desperate and needy for daddy’s cock! Push yourself onto me! I need you close!” You obeyed Tomasso’s instructions as you met, making you both cry out in ecstasy. “Oh Yes! YES TOMASO!” You cried out “Yeah, you like daddy’s big dick?” “Yes! Please never stop fucking me!” “Wouldn’t that be something.” He shot a smile down at you as you continued to work yourself on his cock. You decided to be experimental, you lent forwards as he fucked you and bit into one of his nipples, stimulating it with your teeth, the other with your fingers “OH YES!” Tomasso screamed aloud “Oh fuck Y/N, you’re kinky and I want to show you it all, BDSM, nipple clamps, handcuffs, whips, you name it, we’ll try it! God it took so long for us to say we loved each other but look at us now!”
This was incredible, you were both in the ring, fucking all the tension out of each other, you were starting to experience a hot sensation, not like burning but more a warmth down your lower reigions “Oh Tomaso! Tomaso! TOMASO!” You yelled as your cock shot something over you “Oh my sweet baby boy shot his load all over himself. That’s alright, I’ll teach you cum control.” “W-was that bad to do?” You asked “N-no, in fact your walls are clenching tighter now than before. You can control when it happens though, it’s all experience and knowing when you’re close.” He explained as he bucked faster and rougher “Oh Y/N, daddy’s gonna cum! I’m clean, do you want me to leave it in or take it out?” You thought quickly, knowing as amazing of a fuck Tomaso was, even he would be weak closer to his release like you were “Leave it in, we already have one load out, we need one in.” Tomaso’s face lit up “Yeah, I’m gonna cum in you Y/N, you’re gonna take daddy’s load so good aren’t you?” You nodded your head eagerly as you rose up to meet Ciampa Oh Fuck Y/N! Daddy’s gonna cum, take it all baby boy. Oh fuck yes! OHH! AH!” Other various moans came out as he shot his load all over your tightened walls.”
Tomaso, load free and fuck done, fell forwards onto you, protecting your head from impacting the wood of the ring. You stayed there for a while, catching breath as you got to grips with his thick arms, somehow they made you safe, though you weren’t aware how a pair of arms could do that, but you guessed being around Tomaso, you’d appreciate a lot more. Speaking of Tomaso, he moved his head up to give you a kiss “I love you Y/N, stay with me.” “Of course daddy. I love you Tomaso Ciampa.” You both grinned and laughed, before sharing another kiss. Despite Trips saying the match was one last beat, you knew Tomaso’s blackheart would beat for you and somehow, that was everything.
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deepdisireslonging · 4 years
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Orphan Requests
I have an inbox full of requests and I cannot answer them. So I am opening them up to any writer who has the inspiration to fulfill them! Writers, if you’d like to reply to this post that you’re taking a fic, I’ll make a note so the anon requesters can know where to look for their fics. Thank you guys for any and all help!
In order of longest sitting, with wrestlers requested in bold:
Hello!! I’m here to make yet another request if you don’t mind. I’m guessing I have a thing for short guys being dom af, because now I really need some dom!chad gable fic in my life. Can you write a fic where he’s really sweet but controlling? - requested by @khaleesikross
could you do a cena x male reader with it being cenas first time with a guy? and he’s really rough?
kevin owens x male reader where kevin lost a match and is angry backstage and just smutty smut? 
Hi hope you are doing well; can you please do headcanons or a small fic of Lince dorado with a male medic s/o, like he gets injured and has to be put on painkillers n' s/o has to take of a very handsy lucha. You can make it as their already dating or just co-workers, whatever is easiest for you to do.😃 - requested by @vixxzial
[Completed] Hi! I love your writing about WWE! ❤ I saw that you have open requests. If it's not too much to ask, can you write two things about Ricochet? Dating with Ricochet would including / Sex with Ricochet would including / Thanks! ❤ 
Could you maybe do a request please? The Revival x Reader where maybe the reader is a female member of The Revival and they are currently fueling with The O.C. Maybe Gallows accidentally injures the reader during a match and the boys end up loosing it. They attack The O.C. And go and take care of their girl? Just a bunch of fluff and smut please if you can find somewhere for it, if not a bunch of sick fluff is fine! 😂🤗 
I'm not sure if you'll take this request at the moment (which is totally fine and understandable) but whenever you get time, can you do a Finn Balor x Virgin Male Reader fic, where it's reader's first time (he bottoms for Finn) and Finn is just super sweet to the reader during the whole experience? ❤️❤️❤️ - requested by @issacloveswwe (Claimed by @neversatisfiedgirlfics) {Thanks, love!}
 I know it might be a while, but could you possible do a real fluffy/smut fic of Drew Gulak and The Reader? Maybe the Reader is Drew’s valet and real life fiancé and they celebrate together after he wins the Cruiserweight Championship from Tony in the Triple threat between the two and Akira? 🤗❤️ 
[Completed] Hi is it alright if I request something really smutty as a FxF with Becky Lynch? If possible could you use my name Alexandra? - claimed by @lynchstan-516
this is probably a weird request, but -- I'd like to see some smut where the female reader is close friends with Seth and Becky, who are in an open relationship (but the reader doesn't know that they are, just that they're together.) Becky sees that the reader is stressing herself out on the road, and gives Seth his blessing to take care of her... ;) (Becky/reader content also encouraged!!) - claimed by @lynchstan-516
Hi! This is my first time requesting smut. I was wondering if you could do a Becky Lynch smut where she is sure that she is straight until one night when she shares a hotel room with Y/N. At first everything is platonic, but Becky starts to lose her cool as Y/N continues to tease her. Rough and kinky smut, please. 😉 I’ll leave the rest of the details up to you. Thank you ❤️ - claimed by @lynchstan-516
From prompt list one all for one story 40,42,44 with Luke Gallows please and thank u - requested by @braunstrowmangirl (We could never get down to which list they were talking about, so either ask them or pick your favorite prompt list?)
Can you please write something with dom Rhea, Shayna and Reader, please? 
Hi love! Would you happen to write for Travis Banks? (NXT UK) I think I have a plot in mind but I just wanted to be sure!
Hi! May I ask you to write some Samoa Joe/Kevin Owen's smut? They don't have anything at all T_T 
Oooo! Can I send in a request? I’m thinking with Either Dash Wilder, Noam Dar, or Jordan Devlin (I couldn’t choose I’m sorry! 😩) and a Female reader. Like a Love/Hate story where they’re always at each other’s throats but likes it’s also like ‘I can fuck with him/her but if anyone else does imma rip their heads off their shoulders’ because they secretly love them? and it’s just smutty and fluffy? 
U was wondering if you could write some AOP smut and/or a threesome with an oc? That would be wonderful because I love them and I can't seem to find any. Thank you! - requested by @queenofdiamonds2019
Could you possibly do a Dash Wilder x Female!Reader? The reader is a women’s wrestler and The Revival’s manager as well as Dash’s longtime girlfriend. The both are cast members on Total Divas and maybe one day while out with some of the ladies filming she gets sick, this causing the other girls to have her take some pregnancy tests and maybe just a really cute fluffy thing where she announces to Dash that she’s gonna be a daddy and to Scott that he’s gonna be an uncle? 
Can You Please Do A Drew Mcintyre X Male Reader.   Where Drew Is Really Rough(Degrading,Chocking Etc...)  And If You Could Can You Pls Do Daddy Kink - requested by @themangetrowdy
Could you do a smut where the reader is a WWE wrestler and Dean comes to cheer her on and the reader gets badly hurt but wins in the end and he patches her up in the locker room when the match is over and it ends in smut? This idea just came to me cause I love Supernatural and I love Sasha Banks.
Hi! Is there anyway you can write a Jordan Devlin x Female!Reader imagine?? Based off his World’s Collide Title won please? ❤️
Tagging some writers who might be interrested: 
@neversatisfiedgirlfics  @team-elias​ @ladytea19​ @madamaholmes​ @chasingeverybreakingwave​ @taryn-dibiase​@truconsciousramblings​ @toosleepyforyou​@greygirlmoxley​ @winged-time-criminal​ @superrezzy00​ @tessa-no-curr​ @baratomaya​ @wwesmutandstuff​ @mother-canuckin-geek​@crookedmoonsaultpunk​ @baloraffe​ @heelsamizayn​​ @poisonarrow24​ @vebner37​ @calwitch​ @new-zealand-chic​ @minapasch​ @itsicantbelievethis666​ @laura-devitt​ @donnaintx​ @ashleykaiba​ @xladyxfatex​ @gold–gucciempress​ @the-carter-mob-don​ @demonqueen29​ @writtingrose​ @mondaynightrollin​ @baronsbelleevangeline​ @theworldofotps​ @haven-raven012591​ @writinglionqueen​ @thatnerdwriter​ @thatpanpal​ @eternallytaylorsblog​ @artemisapalla316​ @cryingsuplex​ @sassymox​ @demonslunacy @scuzmunkie @alternateafterthought 
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tylerbatesmotel · 4 years
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yay I love being tagged in things!
Rules: You can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to! Put your favorite playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people. No skipping!
no time to die - billie eilish
hunting for pearls - iamamiwhoami
cellophane - FKA twigs
cloudbursting - kate bush
diving woman - japanese breakfast
exploitation - roisin murphy
frontline - kelela
whiteout - warpaint
drone bomb me - anohni
its okay to cry - sophie
Tagging: @wrestlersnackbar @wweassets @aceofstarss @issacloveswwe @wresy um whoever wants to do it, really. People don’t talk to me on here lmao
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Christmas Proposal - Finn Balor
Request: Hey can you do a Finn Balor x Male Reader #18 from the Christmas prompt list? Also, can you make it Finn proposing? BTW Happy Holidays!!
Requested by @issacloveswwe
Prompt: "Will you make this the best Christmas ever, and marry me?"
Summary: Finn Balor and his boyfriend have a Christmas they'll never forget.
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Christmas was always mine and Finns favourite time of year. It was the time of year we met, and it was always so magical, even if we spent most of it working.
Fortunately, we both had the holidays off, and were at home, getting ready to decorate the Christmas tree, one of my favourite things to do.
This year, Finn was more excited than I was about it, and had been asking for days to put it up but it was going up today, 1st December, like every year.
Finn had done the lights, because I don't like doing them. The untangling and the weaving off them around the tree to get them even stresses me out, so Finn has to do them.
I had done the tinsel, making a pattern of purple and silver throughout the tree, we had a colour scheme every year, then Finn does the tree topper, before we finish off with the baubles.
We always do the baubles together, which we were about to start doing, Finn picked them up and we started to decorate them, making sure there were no clumps in one place.
I put the last bauble in place with a smile.
"All finished." I said, as I took a step back to admire our tree.
"Actually there's one bauble left." Finn told me. "And its kinda special."
I turned around to ask him why, when I found him on one knee with the bauble in his hand.
He opened the bauble, so I could see the ring inside.
"Y/N, will you make this the best Christmas ever, and marry me?"
A smile spread across my face. "Of course I will." I exclaimed.
He stood up, taking me in his arms, and kissing me.
"I love you Y/N."
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