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fuckyeahorangecassidy · 6 months
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When Your International Champion has something to say YOU LISTEN
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elitehanitje · 4 months
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"Look. A Christmas tree."
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funkypunknyc · 6 months
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I finished the portrait of Orange I was working on!
He even retweeted it 🥹🥹🥹
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stingsbf · 3 months
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the… best friends???
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orangecassidyy · 5 days
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Freshly Squeezed 🍊
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princessxpunk · 8 months
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I was a million miles back but 2 weeks ago tonight (8-16-23) I was in the room with my 😍. Trust me I was swooning. I was grinning ear to ear.
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plentyoffandoms · 4 months
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Main Masterlist ♡ Hook Masterlist ♡ Alternate Universe Masterlist
My Darling Nurse
Hook x f/Reader (WW2 AU)
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings: mentions of War.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me
WC 1305
My Dearest Mother,
I know it has been long since you got my last letter, and I know you must have been worried sick about me, and for that, I am very sorry.
It is hard for us to get letters and packages from home, and even more so for us to send a letter home.
I will not dull you with the details of what I go through every day here, but I let you know about some of the good things that have happened to me.
Ever since arriving at this island, I have been taken under the wing by Lieutenant James Cipperly and Dustin Howard. They say that they trained under Father.
My good friend Donovan also got shipped with me here. I know his wife and step-daughter must feel like you. Sick with worry over the lack of letters.
We have been here for four months already, but it seems like a lifetime.
I was hit by shrapnel, but I was quickly taken care of by a wonderful nurse, whose name I can not remember sadly, but Mother, I am perfectly fine. I just have the faintest scar from it.
I will say this, though: I miss home. I miss Massapequa, which I never thought I would ever say.
I thought I needed to see the world, but I am sick of seeing the world. After all this is done and if I survive this war, I will never leave Massapequa.
But coming home and surviving this madness isn't the only thing that is keeping me going.
I met someone.
Yes, it is ridiculous to fall in love during war time, but she was like an angel who was sent from heaven to take care of me. She helped the nurse, whom I mentioned previously in this letter.
Her name is YN LN, and mother she is unlike any woman I have met in my short life. I learned so much about her in the short time we have spent together.
I told her I was going to marry her once this war was over, and she giggled at me. Oh, mother, her laughter, even the thought of it brings such a smile to my face, the other men must think I have gone crazy.
She is smart, so very smart. She beat me at chess. I was Massapequa chess champion, and she beat me at it. Even the older nurses look at her for guidance as she that smart.
She is gorgeous, not just in body but in mind. I have never felt this way about someone in my life.
I can not promise that I will come back, Mother, but I will try, and if I do, I will be bringing home a wife.
Your faithful son,
Tyler
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My darling son,
I am so happy to hear from you. I was worried sick, and I waited every day for the mail to arrive to see if I had gotten a letter from you or your father.
Speaking of your father, you may have heard the news by the time you get this letter. He was injured, and he lost the lower part of his left leg.
He has been shipped home, and I see him every day until I am told to go home.
I return to an empty home, with only Dolly and Shooter to welcome me home. They are good dogs, and they hardly leave my side when I am home.
I hope your father likes sleeping with dogs because they have now taken over his side of the bed. I am training them to sleep at my feet.
Enough of myself.
My son, Tyler Senerchia, is in love?
I never thought I would ever see the day. This YN must be someone special for her to capture your interest.
My dear boy, you write as if you do plan on surviving this war. I may not know all the details about what is going on in the Pacific, but you must come back to your family. You must come back to your father and I. Come back to Dolly and Shooter, who will lay on your bed, missing you.
All I can say is please come home to me and your father. I wish for YN to survive as well if you are so sure about marrying this woman.
I miss you, my son.
My only child.
I will have your father write to you once he is feeling up to it. Just to let you know, he kept the last letter you wrote me under his pillow at the hospital.
I know he is worried about you. He knows what war can do to a young man's mind. That was why he was adamant about you not signing up for the war.
We love you, Tyler.
Your mother.
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The moment we were informed that the war was over, I hugged Donovan, happy that the two of us made it through this hell.
But we still weren't allowed to go home yet. There was work that needed to be done. The able-bodied men were put to work, but there was only one person on my mind.
She made it through the war, but I know she is still very busy getting the injured ready to travel back to wherever that may be.
But I finally had a break and practically ran to where she was now located.
I watched from the distance as she helped load a man on a stretcher, but once that was done, she looked in my direction, like she knew I was there.
I walked quickly to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, lifting her into the air, making her squeal.
"Tyler, I am dirty." She told me as I placed her back on her feet.
"I do not care, YN. All I care about is that we made it."
"That we did." She gave me a soft smile as she took a step back, out of my arms. At first, I was hurt but then realised that everyone was watching us.
"You remembered what I said when I first met you."
"Of course, silly. You told me you were going to marry me."
"Exactly, and I am still serious about that. Even though I do not have a ring with me, YN LN, will you marry me?"
I waited with baited breath. Every second felt like ten minutes as I waited for her to answer.
"Yes, Tyler. I will marry you."
I wanted to pull her into my arms and kiss her, but that will happen when we are alone.
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Dearest Mother and Father.
I wish to inform you that I will be arriving home, hopefully by the end of summer, and I will be bringing my fiancé YN with me.
I proposed to her without a ring, but that will change when I get home. Mother, you told me I can have Grandma Smiths engagement ring. I would like for YN to have it that is still alright?
This letter is short, I know, but there is still much to be done.
I love you both, and I can not wait for you to meet YN.
Your son,
Tyler.
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YN and I were surrounded by the people we cared most about as we said our vows at my family's church.
The moment we became husband and wife, and we kissed, I dipped her, and she squealed unto my mouth, her hands wrapping even tighter around my neck.
My parents loved her, as well as our dogs. Her family loves me, even with her moving to Massapequa.
With my grandmother's engagement ring on her finger, along now with a new wedding ring, we ran down the aisle, looking forward to spending the rest of our lives together.
Tag list: @lghockey @nicoleveno14 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @melissahausen @faerieofthenightcourt @tahiri-veyla @midwestmade29
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thenerdybaker523 · 1 year
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12 Days of Christmas: December 24
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@12daysofchristmas @zsjaywhite
Title: Two Christmas Surprises (Or is it Three?)
Theme: December 24 (Presents)
Fandom/Character: Orange Cassidy
Warnings: Fluff
Word Count: 770
❄ I don’t own any of the GIFs or Photos in this.
❄️ Sequel to Snowy Kisses.
❄ James ~ Orange Cassidy ❄ Dustin `~ Chuck ❄
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Abigail’s POV:
Since James and I had arrived at Dustin’s house last night, I’d had a little follower. Walter had not left me alone, anywhere I went, Walter was right there with me. He even slept in the bed with me and James, much to Dustin’s dismay. Waking up before James and Dustin, I decided to make breakfast for all of us. Changing into some sweatpants, sweatshirt, and a pair of heavy socks, I headed down stairs and started on breakfast with Walter trailing behind me. I was halfway through making pancakes when Dustin and James came downstairs. Dustin came over and kissed my cheek before grabbing a cup of coffee. I turned my head and kissed James before he went and got some coffee. They both leaned against the counters on either side of me, Walter keeping an eye on both men from his spot by the fridge. 
After we ate, I told Dustin that I needed to grab something from my old room. James ended up following me upstairs. What I had missed was the looks Dustin and James exchanged. Grabbing Dustin’s gift, I went to head back downstairs, James stayed and said he had to make a phone call quickly then he’d be down. Not thinking anything of it, I headed back downstairs to where Dustin was waiting in the living room. With Dustin’s back to me, I quickly hid his present behind a throw pillow on the couch, then I sat down only for Walter to jump up on my lap and lay down. Dustin went to pet him, when he got a glare from his dog.
“What the heck did you do to my dog? He’s been following you everywhere since you guys got here last night.” he said while looking away, a pout of his face from being rejected by Walter.
Knowing exactly what was going on, I smiled down at Walter and pet his head. “Maybe he misses me since I moved in with James. He doesn’t get to see me all the time like when I was living with you.”
Just as Dusting was getting ready to reply, James came downstairs and sat beside me, putting his arm on the back of the couch behind me. Looking at him, he subtly nodded that it was time.  Grabbing the present from behind the pillow, I cleared my throat and got Dustin’s attention.
“We know that Christmas is tomorrow, but James and I have a present we wanted to give you today.” Handing him his gift, he sat down in his armchair and opened it. He looked in the box then looked at us then looked back down in the box. I could see his eyes getting misty as he pulled out the onesie that we had made for him.
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“I’m really gonna be an Uncle?” Dustin asked, looking up at us. When we nodded, he got up and pulled me in for a hug, making sure not to squish Walter. After he let me go, he pulled James in for a hug too. He couldn’t stop smiling as he sat back down. “That explains why Walter won’t leave you alone. How far along are you?”
“I’m about 15 weeks. We wanted to get through the first trimester before saying anything to anyone. You’re actually the first person we’ve told.” Dustin’s smile got even bigger knowing he knew before our mom and dad. He sent a look James’ way, and this time I noticed. 
Reaching into his pocket, James pulled out a small box and turned to face me. Looking between him and Dustin, I was extremely confused. James nervously cleared his throat, gaining my attention completely on him. He started fidgeting with the box as he began to nervously speak. “So I’ve talked to both your dad and Dustin about this, and they both gave me permission. Now I just need to ask you. I love you with my whole heart, the mother of my child, and any future children, if you want more that is. Will you Abigail Howard do me the honor of marrying me and becoming Mrs. Abigail Cipperly?” I let out a choked sob and nodded my head yes. James opened the box to a beautiful ring.
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He slid the ring on my finger and pulled me in for a kiss. Dustin decided then it was a good time to make himself known again. As we pulled away, James wiped the tears away, then we looked at Dustin.
“So are there any other surprises, or is that it for this year?” He asked.
Looking between them, I smirked. “Well…”
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dykecassidy · 2 years
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James cipperly logs onto twitch, says the most unhinged queer shit you can imagine, n then dips until tomorrow when he does it all again
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allstarring-a · 11 months
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⸻ MAY 29th / 10:00 A.M , @casor .
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Being eliminated that early into the match wasn't in the cards, and neither was how he'd been eliminated, but that was how the chips fell. For Dustin, it's constantly how the chips fell. For Jim, it's constantly coming up roses. A decade ago, Orange Cassidy had fallen flat, until Dustin had formed The Gentleman's Club. And then, Orange Cassidy took off. Jim had Dustin to thank. Jim had the dumb, perpetually drunk, twenty-six year old Dustin to thank. ( Jim has himself to thank. To Dustin, Orange Cassidy—Fire Ant, JC Ryder, James Cipperly—is one of the greatest of all time. Dustin had nothing to do with that. Nothing at all. ) And how does Jim intend to thank him? Drinks on the terrace of the apartment Dustin had tried to move–out of once, but the apartment Dustin had applied for had fallen through, and he was stuck. He's stuck, now, on the airplane, with one Orange Cassidy sitting by him. He'd agreed to book the same flight. As he's nodding his head—"Yeah, man," "Uh-huh," "For sure"—to Jim's sparks of conversation, Dustin wishes he hadn't. At least he has the window seat. "I have a headache, man," Dustin says, finally, snapping. He scowls, childish and sheepish, and slides down into his seat. With his heart on his sleeve, he can't hide. He scrunches his nose. "Don't you normally sleep through flights, anyway? I 'unno why you're being so Chatty fuckin' Cathy over there." He smiles, however, in spite of himself, showing teeth in the half-roguish, half-endearing way of his. "You slept through a fuckin' tornado warning, man. Get some sleep before I drink your old ass under the table later."
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fuckyeahorangecassidy · 8 months
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📸 - Robyn Goding @BeyondGorilla on Twitter
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funkypunknyc · 8 months
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Hewwo! This is my first time using a blog as a hub for all my creative endeavors!
I will start with some work that I did of my favorite wrestler, Orange Cassidy 😍
He has inspired me greatly in the past couple of years and I am grateful to him ❤️ he is a top tier wrestler, entertainer and person.
I'm also including a third page that I'm working on!
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stingsbf · 3 months
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little orange cassidy!!!
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Hi!! Thought I’d drop a request in for an Orange Cassidy fluffy one shot :) Maybe a revealing of feelings type of deal.
Please and thank you!
glad to contribute to OC tags on here
|remember to leave feedback and i love all you heathens|
‘I Am A Little Thirsty’ Orange Cassidy (James) x fem!reader
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^they say your best friends know when you are in love. this was no different; kris and donovan help the reader finally tell james how she feels^
- appearances by- danhausen (donovan) i nickname him DD, wheeler yuta (james yuta) for the sake of funky nicknames he is yuta, chuck taylor (dustin) - i make a weird amount of juice/orange jokes - Y/N/N : your nickname, Y/L/N : your last name
Y/N POV:
Though I wasn’t in it, I was pretty much friends with everyone in Best Friends. I was close to Donovan and Kris the most. Them both being like my siblings I told almost everything too. I was helping Donovan with his makeup as usual when he asked me, “Sooo you and James huh?” I stopped myself just in time before I poked his eye out from being caught off guard. I felt the nerves creeping up, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, DD.” He scoffed at my lie. “Don’t try it Y/N/N. We all know you’re into each other.” Just then Kris came into the locker room. “Why does Y/N look like she’s seen a ghost?” Kris questioned. “Kris, please tell our friend here how obvious it is that her and James are in love with each other?” She came over and sat on the vanity, “We knew you liked him BEFORE you told us.” I rolled my eyes and went back to doing DD’s makeup, “Yeah, well that’s me. What makes you two think the feeling is mutual?” DD spoke up, “Because he asks about and for you a lot, his comments on your social media, the way he looks at you, and he wants you in Best Friends; presumably to be with you more often.” Kris cut in, “You two act like a couple already. Sitting in his lap, your head on his shoulder with his arm around you for car rides, you wear each other’s merch more than anyone else and you’re the only person he lets wear that denim jacket. Not to mention your name in his contacts: ‘main squeeze <3’” There was no chance in hell I could hide the blushing. I had always felt like he was responding to my flirting but I thought he was just being nice. The confirmation from two people I know would never lie to me made everything fall into perspective. As I finish up the signature Danhausen makeup, I knew I had made up my mind: “After the show, I’m talking to him. Neither of us have matches so I can focus on what I want to say.” The two looked at each other with equal amounts of shock and excitement. We continued talking until it was showtime. I got to stay back and wander since I wasn’t on the card tonight. I had met up in catering with my other favorite James, though I just call him Yuta and he calls me by my last name. “Hey, Y/L/N! No match tonight?” he asked. I shook my head, “Nope, so I get a gentle night on my body.” “Well I hope I’ll make good company.” I put my hand on my chin in fake thought, “Hmm I don’t know. Maybe I should go find Dustin.” He puts his hand on his heart in fake hurt. I nudged his shoulder, “I’m kidding, Yuta. You know I like you more.”
Yuta and I talked for a while until I felt a tap on my shoulder and noticed a knowing smirk on Yuta’s face. I turned around to see James standing there, looking rather nervous. “Hey Y/N, can we go for a walk? I wanna talk to you about something.” I turn back to Yuta for a hug and he whispers in my ear, “This is your shot.” I completely ignore the fact that it seemed that everyone knew about my little crush due to my nerves spiking. I turned back to James and he led me out of catering and out of the arena completely. He was dressed normally: merch shirt, jeans, denim jacket, and sneakers. The only thing missing was the sunglasses, giving me the chance to look at his oh so beautiful eyes. We had stopped walking and he turned me to look at him. “You look really pretty tonight.” I blushed, “You don’t look too bad yourself. So, what did you want to talk about?” I saw his demeanor change from cool and confident to nervous and jittery. “Yes, right, uh,” he took my hands in his and looked at me “Y/N, I really like you. Since you came to AEW and I saw you for the first time, I fell in love. When you made friends with everyone in Best Friends, I was so excited because it meant I could be close to you, I even talked to them about getting you to join so I could be even closer to you.” I took in what he was saying and I felt butterflies. He does feel the same! I’m hearing the words come out of his mouth! “James, I was going to talk to you about the same exact thing later tonight.” He looks at me confused, “What do you mean?” I smiled and put my hand on his cheek. “I was going to tell you how I feel. I’m in love with you too. I thought you would flirt back to be nice. Kris and Donovan told me you liked me too but hearing it for myself confirms everything.” I feel his forming smile under my hand. “I know this isn’t the most elegant way of saying this but will you be my girlfriend?” I nodded, “Yes James. I would love to.” He put his hands on my cheeks gently, “Would it be too forward to ask if I could kiss you?” “Well I am a little thirsty.” The laugh he let out was music to my ears. “You did not just say that.” I smirked, “And what if I did? Are you gonna quench that thirst or not?” He leaned down and kissed me deeply. It felt like the world stopped and everything made sense. When we finally pulled away, he looked into my eyes, “I love you, my main squeeze.” “I love you too.” He saw me shiver and took his jacket off for me to wear. “Maybe I should get you a matching one?” I cozy up in it as if it was the first time, “Or I can keep stealing this one?” He rolled his eyes and smiled.
We went back into the building hand in hand. When we got back to catering, the heads of all our friends turned to look at us. “Well it’s about damn time!” Kris said first. James wrapped his arm around me from the side as we went over to them. “Now there’s a reason she’s the only one to wear that jacket besides him.” Yuta added. 
When it was time to go back to the hotel, I left with James and the smile never left my face. Leaving the arena as the luckiest girl in the world to have a freshly squeezed boyfriend after all the mutual flirting and nervous confessions. 
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penelopefords · 2 years
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Requested: Orange Cassidy Icons
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plentyoffandoms · 3 years
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I Got You
Orange Cassidy x f/Reader HC
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me.
Warnings: Some swearing.
Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Orange Cassidy Masterlist
Summary: F/Reader is married to Orange Cassidy & is pregnant.
You were alone when you found out you were pregnant.
James and you have been trying for almost a year.
He wasn't due home for almost 3 weeks.
So you had to tell him during one of your many video chats.
He cried and was upset that he wasn't there to celebrate.
He was there for most of your appointments.
He even was there when you found out you were having a little boy.
You have never seen him cry so much.
One his days off, Dustin and him and decorated the nursery.
He would wake up in the middle of the night to get what ever you were craving.
James wasn't even in the state when you went into labour.
Your baby boy decided to come into the world almost three weeks early.
You called James to tell him you were on the way to the hospital.
He fainted and Dustin had to slap and scream in his face to get him to wake up.
Dustin told you he would try to get James there.
When you got to the hospital, Greg was there waiting for you. Dustin called him.
James just missed the birth of your son and he will always regret it.
But you knew that could happen and it was not his fault.
You fell asleep & woke up to James holding your son against his bare chest.
You fell back to sleep knowing James will be an excellent father.
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