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Ok hear me out, Wardlow and Willow as a tag team and their finishing move being them simultaneously taking their straps off and doing powerbombs on their opponents
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One hour and fifteen minutes has gone by and we haven’t even seen our TNT Champion, my boyfriend, Wardlow.
THIS IS DUMB…. I CANT GO A WEEK WITHOUT SEEING HIM! That’s just…. Not ok. 😩🫤
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could you do 59 and 68 from the nsfw prompt list with hook? love your writing btw!
• for so long, i’ve waited — hook •
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{ masterlist } | { aew masterlist } | { hook masterlist }
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{ summary } — six months away was pure torture and tyler was determined to prove just how much he’s missed you
{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, face sitting, oral sex { female receiving } switch!reader, female orgasm squirting
{ word count } — 700
{ pairing } — fem!reader x hook
{ genre } — smut
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{ taglist } — @cosmoholic13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @bonehead-playz @cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus @nicoleveno14 @rubyred1980 @elsteenerico @igncrxntripley
{ beta readers } — @allelitesmut + @legit9thlunaticwarrior
{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }
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{ 59 } — if we weren’t in public right now i’d have my head between your legs
{ 68 } — come sit on my face and i’ll show you how much i’ve missed you
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you waited anxiously as the airport terminal filled with patrons
awaiting family members, friends and lovers
tyler’s plane had just landed and the anxiety that had flooded your veins only increased
it had been six long months since you’d last seen him, last felt him
sexting and late night facetime calls did not do it justice
and quite frankly, you’d been deprived recently
it did not feel the same without his touch
you scanned the terminal, noticing passengers already beginning their exit
your eyes locked on tyler’s, widening with relief as a heavy sigh filled your lungs
you raced towards him, almost knocking over others in your attempt to duck and squeeze past them
he engulfed you in his arms, holding you close
inhaling your scent as if it was the only thing keeping him alive
“god, i missed you” he mumbled into the crook of your neck
peppering small kisses to the skin
“me too…” you responded, voice quivering slightly, trying to hold back choked sobs
he held you for a moment, just basking in the warmth of your embrace
“if we weren’t in public right now i’d have my head between your thighs”
his voice rumbled deeply against your skin,
feeling his hands sneak around your waist, dipping into the curves of your hips
so dangerously close to your ass
“tyler, there’s people around” you reminded him, the both of you still standing in the middle of the airport terminal
“don’t act like you’ve never been fucked in public, princess”
he let his lips linger against your jawline a few seconds longer than normal
still holding your body close, so desperate from being away for so long
“i know but, i don’t want these other people to see or hear. i want you all to myself”
you cupped his cheeks in your palms, thumbs lightly grazing atop the apples of his cheeks
finding yourself getting lost in his warm irises
“well then let’s get you home then, shall we?”
he gave you a small kiss, eventually parting from the embrace
you’d never seen a man with such desperation to get home
he practically raced to the car, throwing his bags in the back seat with no hesitation
he insisted he’d drive, despite just getting off a ten hour flight
you adored his persistence, even when you offered to drive in his place
the drive home felt shorter than normal
mostly because of tyler’s impatient driving
he could not even wait until the two of you were inside
his hands already roaming your figure
his breathing laboured, hungry and lustful
dragging you to your shared bedroom
not even bothering to strip himself as he laid face up on the bed
“come sit on my face and i’ll show you how much i’ve missed you”
you were quick to comply, already shedding your clothing before he’d even finished his sentence
crawling up his frame, your breasts full and round, bouncing slightly with your movements
he craned his neck upward, lightly licking your nipples before you pushed him back down into the mattress
“wait” you remarked with a dominant tone tyler was not used to
“yes ma’am” he retorted with enthusiasm
licking his lips as your void hovered over his tongue
moaning into you as you sink onto his tongue
his hands instantly reached up to grab your waist
holding you down as he devoured you
he ate you out like a man possessed
drinking you in as you dripped onto his tongue
“oh fuck!-“ you whined, taking a fistful of loose curls
the brown sugar colour complemented your skin so well
his tongue flicked across your clit, sending shivers between your thighs
watching his eyes roll back into his skull as he sampled your taste
feeling himself grow firm in his sweatpants as the moments ticked by
your hips swirling against his tongue, feeling lighter than air upon release
tyler was in heaven, moaning against your walls, feeling you clench around his tongue
a small whine of displeasure leaving his lips when you pulled away
your hand fell to the bulge in his sweatpants
palming his cock lightly
��don’t worry baby, i’m gonna show you how much i missed you too”
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#{ my fics : 🤍 }#hook#hook x reader#hook imagine#hook smut#hook aew#send hook#aew#wrestling imagine#wrestling smut#aew imagine#aew wrestling#aew fanfiction
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can you write Where Reader is married to MJF. And Reader and MJF have a kid/kids . And Reader and MJF kid/ kids has never gotten to see Their Dad MJF wrestle at an AEW show in person. And then MJF and Reader kid/ kids when Aew dynamite goes off the air MJF and his kid/kids join their dad in the ring?
Surprises
Word count: 705
Main Masterlist MJF Masterlist
Tonight was a special night, not only would it be the 200th episode of dynamite but it would also be the first time my daughter Scarlet would see both of her parents perform. Although she was only 7 months and would not remember the event it was a very special night for both Max and I. When I found out that I was pregnant I was terrified. When I told Max I was pregnant I was shocked for him to be so happy about it. We were both young, 26 years old with big plans for the future, plans that will be on hold with the new baby. Although I was a bit frustrated with the sudden surprise it was a blessing in disguise. Max had been unhappy for weeks, Wardlow had finally turned on him and beat him at double or nothing which had been the final straw. The week after I told Max that I was pregnant he went on air and begged Tony to fire him.
I remember watching the whole incident go down backstage from a monitor and being terrified and angry. Why would he do something so stupid? It turned out that one of the reasons he did it was so he could be with me during my pregnancy.
Our daughter Scarlet was born on December 5th, and of course since Max had made his return in September and won the world championship in November he just had to bring the triple b to the hospital when I gave birth. Since our daughter was born it was difficult at times, Max having to travel town to town for work was frustrating. Frustrating because it was hard to take care of a baby myself and frustrating because I wish I could have been there with him.
It has been 7 months since Scarlet was born and I have finally returned to in ring action. I made my surprise return at Forbidden Door a few weeks ago and defeated Willow Nightingale for the NJPW Strong Women's Championship. Now here we are on the 200th episode of dynamite celebrating the wonderful milestone.
The show had gone great, I successfully retained my title against Nyla Rose, MJF won against Sammy Guevara and Hikaru Shida became AEW Womens Champion once again. After Dynamite went off the air we filmed Rampage Which also went great. Before the night was over several wrestlers came out to talk about AEW and thank the fans for supporting us for 200 episodes. Myself and Max included.
“Thank you everyone so much! As you know I recently made my return at Forbidden Door-” I tried to get my words out but was overcome with emotion as the fans kept cheering so loud.
“But the truth is, I have been keeping a big secret from all of you for the past year. I know I said that I was out of action due to a shoulder injury, which was true but there was something else that was keeping me out of action.” I looked over at Max with a big smile on my face as he began to speak.
“I don’t know if you dumb people in Tampa knew this but the two of us are married in real life.
You see I like to keep my personal life private and how we were able to keep this one a secret for such a long time is crazy.” Max said as he exited the ring, approaching ringside.
“7 months ago my life changed. 7 months ago I became a father” Max said as the fans started to go wild. I followed him down to the side of the ring and picked up my daughter from the nanny who was sitting ringside with her.
“This is our daughter Scarlet, I thought tonight would be the perfect night to introduce her to the world. I know back at All Out you schmucks thought I came back for you fans but the truth was I came back for her” Max said pointing to the tiny baby.
“Now I know some of you will see me differently from now on but the truth is I am still better than all of you and you know it”
#bullet clubs bitch#aew smut#all elite wrestling#aew#aew fanfiction#mjf fanfiction#mjf imagine#mjf#mjf x reader#mjf smut#mjf aew#maxwell jacob friedman masterlist#maxwell jacob friedman fanfic#maxwell jacob friedman#pro wrestling#fanfic
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hello!! hyd?
so it's a little weird but I was wondering which wrestlers would prefer a soft s/o and which would be drawn to a baddie (like a mtl). I like the elite (mainly Kenny) and Eddie Kingston, but any wrestler will be just fine! (no pressure tho hehe)
love your writing, it's so well thought and put together! thank you for sharing with us! 💖 have a good one~
1st....IM DOING GREAT NOW THAT YOU ASKED and 2nd THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING ME AS I APPRECIATE THE KIND WORDS
AEW Stars: MTL to Date A Baddie or Softie (with explanations + diagram)
Pairings: Eddie Kingston x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Hook x Reader, Darius Martin x Reader, Dante Martin x Reader, Daniel Garcia x Reader, Adam Page x Reader, Kenny Omega x Reader, Wardlow x Reader
Word Count: 684
Supreme Speaks: for some reason my shit hasnt been uploading this entire week so hopefully this uploads...thank to anon for this request and the kind words (i hope you are doing well and sorry for being late)...this was really fun to do so if you have any requests like this, send em in...i hope you are doing well and please remember you are loved and appreciated
Warnings: not accurate (i constantly had to change the order), grammarly not working so this is barely proofread, a lot of pictures, GIFS ARENT MINE
Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @eddie-kingstons-wifey @triscillal @cassiesworldsworld @sheinthatfandom
Baddies
Ricky Starks
Hook
Daniel Garcia
Eddie Kingston
Top Flight (Darius and Dante Martin)
Kenny Omega
Wardlow
Adam Page
Softies
Ricky Starks
This MAN would be enamored with a woman who is bold. I’m talking about bold personality, bold makeup, bold outfits, etc. This man steps out all the time with bold outfits and pics (have you seen his ass? Literally, have you seen his ass?) He would need a partner who can match his style, just simply for aesthetic reasons. For personality, again I would see him being attracted to someone who is fierce and who goes head to head in a battle of words (or flirty banter).
Hook
Do I need to explain? (We all saw the man at a strip club) I think because of the fact he is quiet (intimidating-ly quiet), he would love someone who speaks their mind more frequently than him. She would need to have the baddie mentality; for appearance, I’m sure he wouldn’t care, but I think he would lean towards baddie style/appearance. But I think that only because he would like for her to have the same style (like streetwear) as him.
Daniel Garcia
HAVE YALL SEEN THE MAN IN ISIAH’S VLOGS?? MANS BE GOING CRAZY. He would easily be attracted to someone with the Baddie aesthetic (crop tops, tight jeans, etc.). I think, like Ricky, something about a woman being very fierce and outgoing would just turn him on. I would also think they would need to go out as much as he does (to clubs and social gatherings) cause those are some of the things he considers to be fun. I would also think he would try to match outfits with you kind of like Ricky.
Eddie Kingston
This is one is a no-brainer (in my mind). I believe that Eddie is that person who wants his partner to have a “Baddie” mentality (independent, tough yet caring, comfortable with their skin, unapologetically themselves, and has a range of humor). Like he would have no problem with you being a “softie,” but I feel like he would bond better with someone who has a similar mindset as him. Bottom line, he just wants you to be comfortable.
Darius Martin/Dante Martin (Top Flight)
To me, they are the true neutrals for this request (please look at my diagram for a visual representation). I think they genuinely would not care about personality or appearances, their significant other’s comfort would be their primary concern/worry. But I see them being attracted to sweethearts because they are sweethearts (especially my man Darius). But again, I truly think they would be drawn to anybody (as long as the vibes are there mannnnn).
Kenny Omega
Two words; Kota Ibushi (That’s Kenny’s soulmate and I will not take any criticisms). That man looks so cute, yet has a killer mentality (and I think that is what Kota embodies) but also Kota is a big sweetheart. So to be honest, I see Kenny being a neutral person but with more favoritism on the softie side. Also, the man is a softie himself; Kenny is very kind and sweet.
Wardlow
THAT MAN IS TOO DAMN TALL- Hear me out, the man has a corruption kink (or omegaverse as he has compared himself to wolves….ARGUE WITH YOUR MOMMA). I genuinely see Wardlow being attracted to a person who is a sweetheart so that way he can experience a very nurturing and caring person. I think he is one of those people where it’s like opposites attract. Now, for appearance idk, it can go either way; he would just want the person to definitely be a soft person.
Adam Page
THIS MAN IS A SOUTHERN SWEETHEART, ALL THE WAY DOWN THE COWBOY BOOTS! I think he would definitely be attracted to a Southern belle. Adam would love to have a softie significant other because of the sheer aesthetic and he needs some genuine pure love and care (for all the shit he has been through). I would see him looking at his significant other as if they’re his escape from everything and just adore the shit outta them. (Pls protect this man)
#aew#all elite wrestling#aew imagine#aew headcanon#aew memes#aew mtl#daniel garcia#daniel garcia fic#daniel garcia x reader#eddie kingston#eddie kingston meme#eddie kingston imagine#wardlow#aew wardlow#wardaddy#wardlow imagine#ricky starks#ricky starks imagine#ricky starks x reader#aew hook#aew hook imagine#aew hook x reader#adam page#hangman adam page#adam page imagine#aew darius martin#darius martin x reader#darius martin imagine#dante martin#dante martin imagine
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lmao okay it's just that I'm currently obsessed with both cod and wrestling that I inevitably associate characters with wrestlers, especially while reading.
tbh mafia!simon gives me penta el zero miedo vibes, specifically this pic https://twitter.com/LuchaBrothersmx/status/1637189220774313984?t=E-55Br0H3i_2eZsOrqFrKA&s=19
just bcs tattoos yk? but body type, def roman reigns (although I think he'd be something like wardlow during his prime cause that guy is a fucking brick wall. but I love me some soft tummies). as for mafia!price, I also felt like mark davis fit the vibe, but cash wheeler just screams price to me, somehow.
I'll be back tomorrow with some bodyguard!kyle and mafia!soap body types lol. ty bye again.
i've never been so obsessed with wrestling until you started associating them with cod characters for me so, thank you
and god yes the tattoos?? especially the ones that come down across his collarbones/pecs is like what i imagine Simon to have. mafia!Simon def has a chest tattoo i swear.
and CASH WHEELER FOR PRICE IS SO RIGHT ACTUALLY OMG. its the hairy chest bro. any man with a hairy chest is instantly price coded for me. for soft tummies tho. if they're a bit more jacked that's mafia!soap because mans is hitting the gym religiously. price gotta stay soft for his wifey <3
AND BODYGUARD (bg/babygirl) GAZ MY BELOVED AHHH i need to write something for that sorta series/sorta-not-a-series again i miss him so much. i'm so so so excited anon you have the best takes i'm on my knees for you rn.
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KINKTOBER 2022 MASTERSLIST REVEAL!
Hi all, so I (officially) yet finally got all of the slots written down with my creative mind going, so here are the 31 days of Kinktober 2022 that I will (try) to write! Please note that I am a college student but will try my very best to complete all of the days below! - Shar?
INSPIRED BY: @starsandskies (WINDHAMSROTUNDA'S KINKTOBER 2022 MASTERSLIST)
Below are a mixture of wrestlers from AEW, WWE, NJPW, and NXT (bonuses: 2 actors from Stranger Things).
Day 1: First Time - John Silver (Of The Dark Order)
Day 2: Thigh Riding - Edge
Day 3: Dirty Talk - Jamie Campbell Bower (aka Vecna) (Stranger Things)
Day 4: Size Difference - Luchasaurus (or Braun Strowman IT'S VERY DEBATABLE HERE.)
Day 5: Blowjob - Adam Cole
Day 6: Eating Out - Eddie Munson (Joseph Quinn) (Stranger Things)
Day 7: Edging - Madcap Moss
Day 8: Bondage - Heel!Dominik Mysterio
Day 9: Sixty-Nine - Jon Moxley
Day 10: Pegging - Rhea Ripley x Female! Reader
Day 11: Nipple Play - Jagger Reid (aka James Drake, NXT)
Day 12: Creampie - Tyler Bate (NXT)
Day 13: Overstimulation - Erick Redbeard (fka Rowan)
Day 14: Mutual Masturbation - Nathan Frazer (NXT)
Day 15: Lingerie - ''Hangman'' Adam Page
Day 16: Anal Sex - Daniel Garcia
Day 17: Shower Sex - Jungle Boy (Jack Perry)
Day 18: Clothes On - Jay White (NJPW)
Day 19: Facesitting - Wardlow
Day 20: Spanking - MJF
Day 21: Rough Sex - Roman Reigns
Day 22: Sexting / Phone Sex - Hook
Day 23: Hair Pulling - Drew McIntyre
Day 24: Chastity Cage - Christian Cage
Day 25: Threesome - Santana and Ortiz (and Female! Reader)
Day 26: Collar - Dakota Kai x Female! Reader
Day 27: Toys - Alex Reynolds (of The Dark Order)
Day 28: Begging - Jey Uso
Day 29: Body Worship - Darby Allin
Day 30: Restraints - Dexter Lumis
Day 31: Aftercare - Ricky Starks
#wwe imagines#wwe smut#wwe fanfiction#aew smut#nxt smut#nxt x reader#wwe x reader#aew x reader#john silver#edge wwe#jcb x reader#vecna stranger things#luchasaurus#braun strowman#adam cole#eddie munson st4#madcap moss#dominik mysterio one shot#jon moxley#rhea ripley x female reader#tyler bate nxt#windhamsrotunda
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bc im trying to have dreams of chuck taylor (dustin) or cash wheeler (daniel);
could a bestie get smut of either? the kinkiest, dirtiest shite you could think of, then that sweet, tooth decay aftercare?
oh baby - c. wheeler
pairing: daniel (cash) wheeler x fem! reader
warnings: minors dni, heavy smut (breeding kink, public sex, oral [m receiving], road head, [please be careful y’all], ), established relationship, use of real names!! (dax = david, wardlow = michael),
notes: i am an absolute SLUT FOR HIM so ofc i picked cashie bb enjoy ! takes place post trios match at all out! also look at this gif of him he’s such a cute lil shit. do you guys like me writing fully out of kayfabe with their real names? let me know!! maybe i’ll do it more :) also!!! this is easily the longest thing i’ve written in a while so it’s taking me a bit of time!
you sat in guerrilla position with david’s wife and daughter at the edge of your seats. you can see maria slightly cringe every time he lands awkwardly and sells a move perfectly. “i know he’s not seriously hurt, but i’m so proud of him, he’s such a good actor.” she says when she can finally breathe again as michael tags in.
you two get so wrapped up in watching your partners that the tiny harwood almost misses her cue. tony khan gently rushes her outside and you can’t miss the look of awe on her mothers face as the men in the ring let her get her “first win”.
daniel was always so good with his goddaughter, he really would do anything for her
as the boys file backstage, daniel drops his belts and swoops you up into his arms. “there’s my favorite cheerleader. whatcha think of the match babydoll?” he asked you in between kissing you all over your face. “amazing as always, danny.” you giggled as he placed you down.
you both looked over at the family next to you and shared the same thought. “i really do love how sweet you are with kids. i can’t wait to have a baby with you.” you whispered in his ear, placing a quick kiss below it. his adrenaline and testosterone already pumping through his veins, daniel pulled you closer to him via a tight grip on your ass. “is that so doll? why don’t we get a head start on that then? can’t wait to come home and see you being my cute lil housewife.” he was practically growling in your ear when you physically dragged him away. “sorry we’d love to stay for the after party but these cramps are killing me. maria, text me when you guys get in okay? congratulations again david and michael!” nobody had time to register what has happening, but david knew his best friend and he sat there laughing to himself while you two sprinted to the cars, making a quick stop for him to change out of his gear.
barely making it into the large rental car, you two couldn’t keep your hands off each other. daniel’s large hands wrapped tightly around you lifting you up with ease. “tell me why i can’t take you right here again?” his words come out breathlessly as he places kiss after kiss down your neck. before you could answer you heard a few camera clicks and laughed. “that’s why. don’t need other people to witness our first kid getting made.”
daniel opened up your door and ran to the driver side and started the drive to the hotel. the entire time his hand was clenching your thigh and yours was sliding across his lap. as you passed over his cock, you gave it a little squeeze. “babydoll, don’t start something you’re not gonna finish, or i might have to pull over right now.”
looking up at him with a smirk, you unbutton your seatbelt and lean across the center console. “who said i wasn’t gonna finish?”. you pull down the waistband of his sweatpants and boxers in one swift motion. his length bounces slightly against his tummy and you lean down to give a little kiss to the tip. you slowly take little by little into your mouth, your boyfriend above you gripping the steering wheel so tight his knuckles are white. “fuckin hell baby.” you hear from above you.
as you hollow out your cheeks and get into more of a rhythm, daniel finally starts to relax, one of his hands making it’s way to the back of your head to hold it down. not paying full attention, he drives over a speed bump, sending his cock against the back of your throat. “shit, sorry doll. damn that felt good.”
as you two pulled into the hotel parking lot, you sat up straight, wiping the spit and precum from your mouth. “that, was fun. we’re doing that again when we get home.” you smiled at your boyfriend while he adjusted himself and made it slightly less obvious he got one of the best blowjobs of his life.
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once inside your room, daniel locked the door and dropped everything. “let’s get a baby in you then, future mrs. wheeler.” he pulled you in close, his large hands easily gripping onto your waist and pushed you gently onto the bed. as you landed with a bounce and a giggle, you get up on your knees to kiss him. he pulls away to peal off his shirt and practically rips yours off. you lay back and pull down your leggings and roll over so your ass is in his face.
daniel quickly gets rid off his pants again, and you feel the bed dip as he climbs onto it. “normally, i’d have you ride my face until you’re crying. but tonight, you’re not leaving this bed until you’re knocked up.” his voice is deep and sends a chill down your spine as he pulls your panties to the side and slowly pushes one finger in. “oh you like that don’t you? you just can’t wait for me to fill you up, get you nice and full with my kid?”
to be continued?
#cash wheeler fluff#cash wheeler imagine#cash wheeler smut#cash wheeler x reader#cash wheeler headcanons#daniel “cash wheeler
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I was gonna joke that Wardlow could be the true Devil and all the other onscreen Devils are the Worker Devils but then my brain went "WAIT WHAT IF THERE'S MORE THAN ONE DEVIL ON TOP OF ALL THE HELPERS!?"
I WAS LITERALLY SAYING THAT TO MY MOM. YOU AND I SHARE THE SAME BRAIN. I EVEN STARTED TO WRITE A POST ABOUT IT.
Because it’s funny how they continue saying “oh MJF has made so many enemies” and YES, exactly. Like, it has been established EVERYONE except Adam and Max Caster hates him… the commentators talk about that every single time he is on screen. It would be so incredible if The Devil it’s a lot of people who realized they just hate Max and wanted to plan a revenge together. I know this is way too elaborated but… for example, in Scream, you know there has to be 2 people as Ghostface because they act differently during every killing. It could be cool having that with The Devil. Someone who is more brutal during his attacks, someone who plans more, someone who cuts promos against Max. Like, they could even prolong this storyline if they do it correctly! Just driving him crazy because he is sure The Devil is someone but then they act differently so he is not sure anymore and he’s just losing it…
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🌵 ⇢ share the link to a playlist you love
I don't want to share the link cause Idk what shows your profile and what doesn't these days. But Spotify's Hot Country or New Music Friday Country. I am in those weekly, if not daily.
🪐 ⇢ name three good things going on in your life right now
I am starting to move beyond my hard year and focus on my future
My sister and I are going to be spending a lot of time together the next couple months!
There has been a lot of sun in MN the last few weeks and it is giving me life!
🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?
Different sex positions... and then trying to decide if people know those positions by name or not 😂
🐝 ⇢ tag your biggest supporter(s) and say one nice thing about them (I'm gonna do four, but trust me this could be very long)
@casualhilarity - I can always send you an idea and you give your full honest opinion even if you think im cray cray. I need that! (and a million more things that you know we have been through together 😘)
@mads-28 - Ultimate hype girl no matter how busy she is 😭💜 My day is brighter when we get to spend time chatting and bonding over T's hot body together.
@wardlow - Truly the kindest person that instantly transitioned from an online friend to an IRL friend. So grateful to have met you 😘
@missjomarch - You are everything to me. I am obsessed with you. My literal online little sister!
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Okay, my Burden readers I have quite the question for you guys. Since the series began from an ask and was supposed to be just a quick mini series the pace has been fast and a lot of things that came later once we all kind of fell in love with this story got rushed or left out all together.
I adore Burden, but I 100℅ know it could have been so much better if I'd made it a full, proper, series from the start. It's really frustrating and it makes writing these larger chapters quite frustrating as well because I find myself having to rush to keep the pace set at the start (also trying to write 2 fics at once was just a massive mistake! 😅)
Anyway, I plan to finish the last 2 chapters and bring this part of our story to a satisfying end, but I've been thinking and essentially want to know if you guys would be interested in a full rewrite of the series instead of a sequel. It would keep many major themes established in the chapters I've out out but it would add a ton of content lost because of time and pacing. Some examples:
Daunt's "birth" and the early days of her life before Dream and her companions.
Daunt & Dream's first meeting
Daunt & Calliope's attempts at friendship.
Daunt meeting Nada
Dream's visit to Hell & a more in depth journey of season 1 of Sandman.
More of Daunt's interactions with all the other Endless
The Corinthian and Daunt's friendship
A longer, deeper depiction of Daunt and her companions.
The rewrite would also include the "sequel" so it'd span a good 100 chapters most likely. Anyway, just let me know your thoughts in the vote and the comments! Thanks y'all! 😊
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Do You Remember When
Early in their careers, it came down to a choice between Wardlow and Y/N as to who would move up. The situation gets brought back up years later, but now they are on opposite sides.
Pairing: Wardlow x Reader
Warnings/Promises: angst, SMUT, conspiring
Word Count: 2760
Note:I don’t know why it took so long to write up my Wardlow thirst, but here’s the first of potentially many. As always, comments and reblogs are super appreciated.
This was the feud that would never end.
MJF still wouldn’t leave Wardlow alone to enjoy his life, so Wardlow kept stepping in to mess up his plans. Which is why MJF hired you. You were the one person he’d left most of the talking to. And, considering your non-wrestling status, people were disinclined to swing at you. Which you appreciated. What he didn’t know wouldn’t kill him. But what he didn’t know wasn’t supposed to come to light.
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“Alrighty,” you coach looked over his clipboard for the thousandth time. The other students were gone, shipped off to their next step towards the brass ring that controlled the wrestling world. Some to fight in the rings, other to help kept best laid plans going straight. You and the man standing next you were either side of that coin. “There’s only one position left, and I’m afraid there’s only one answer.”
Wardlow bristled at the coach’s tone. He knew it too well.
“Japan has an opening for a quick-thinking ring-side counselor.” He held up an envelope, offering it to you. “Congratulations, Y/N.”
“Thank you, Sir.” You took it, beaming with pride and almost shaking too much to give a decent handshake. By the time you needed your next breath, you were already at the door and finally remembered to look back. It popped a hole in your enthusiasm.
Coach had his hand on Wardlow’s shoulder. “This isn’t the end. Something will come up. You’ll see.”
***
Three years later, the man that once stood by your side stood on the opposite side of the ring. He cut a good look in his suit and tie, hair slicked back and out of the way. You had to admire the way he’d advanced in wrestling since you saw him last. But now he was a problem.
“The second your ‘client’ stops getting in my way, I’ll stop getting in his.” Wardlow’s bargain was simple. But Max was not a simple client.
“That was never the deal, Wardlow.” You ignored how Max muttered ‘Warpig’ under his breath. “You’re supposed to be gone. Kaput. Out of sight and out of mind for one of the best rising stars of our generation. And you and I both know the gene pool out there.” You let your voice soften, hoping it would get your point across and end your headache. “There are other wrestling companies out there. Ones that would appreciate your drive and enthusiasm a lot better than here. I have connections if you need them.”
If Maxwell Jacob Friedman never spoke another word, it would still be too much. “You need all the help you can get. Take the deal. This isn’t the first time Y/N’s known best, is it old friend?”
How did he know about that? He wasn’t there. Granted, a lot of the talent backstage had been, but this wasn’t usually a story that people would tell.
***
It was the last time you two worked together. For over two months, you’d run as his valet, making sure he kept his cool in and out of the ring, finally leading up to this match. The original plan was to be a coed team, but your lungs didn’t have the stamina, so you settled. Talent scouts were in the audience, and they were ready to pick the best of the best. Backstage, you all shared a handshake, wishing each other good luck for the match, and for the future ahead.
Then everything went wrong.
First, nerves got to Wardlow. He stumbled on his way into the ring, almost taking you down with him. The match had a rocky start, and a rocky middle. Then, he zigged when he should have zagged, and caught a kick square on the jaw. While the referee checked on him, you created a distraction by grabbing a kendo stick from under the ring before stomping across it to get at the other team. By the time they were able to “talk you down” and the ref could kick you back to ringside, Wardlow was mostly recovered. He won, but not with as strong a finish as planned.
Your quick thinking got you the last open talent spot. Despite his protests at the time, you regretted every bit of it.
***
“You may have always had the brawn, but you’ve never had the brains.” Max continued to poke and prod at what he perceived to be Wardlow’s shortcomings. “Even then, Y/N is a brilliant strategist. She could probably outsmart you at every turn and beat you. You know what, let’s get a ref out here. You could be one half of AEW’s first coed match. You’ve only got half a wit, but it’ll be enough to show you just how far beneath everyone else you really are.”
With a groan, you stepped between them before Max got knocked out. “This really isn’t necessary. If we could get back on topic-“
Then Shawn Spears piped up before you could stop him. “Naturally, wanting to be a gentleman, you’d lay down for the lady, and we’d respect you. Or you could just walk out. That’d be easier to everyone.”
Wardlow pushed against your hands on his chest.
Things were rolling out of control and Max picked up the thread. “Natural. There’s a word to describe you. All brawn, no brains, just,” he flexed his shoulders, “just wild instinct with a touch of modern civility. C’mon. Let the beast out. Fight the beauty. But I still believe the girl could best you ten out of ten without breaking a sweat. The most natural thing in the world.”
“Max-“
“It’s not natural for girls to fight.” Wardlow instantly winced at his words, stepping back. “I don’t mean that-“
Too late. You had a frigid reply. “No, it’s not natural for someone to be as stupid as they are tall. But, oop. There you are.” Behind you, Max laughed with his usual loud, obnoxious bark. You were too busy glaring at Wardlow to tell him to shut up. “This conversation is over. Either we will come to terms and see eye to eye, or Maxwell Jacob Friedman and the Pinnacle will walk over you one last time before the world forgets about you.”
Boldy, you shouldered past him. He let you.
***
Backstage, you quickly separated yourself from the guys and found a dark, quiet corner to breathe your blood down from boiling. Why did everything have to be so hard? And every word so sharp? You shed your suit jacket, running your fingers through your hair. You chose this. And you were going to keep it, no matter the struggles. You had to.
Familiar footsteps found you two minutes later just when you were starting to relax.
“I don’t want to hear it.”
“Y/N,” Wardlow blocked your path. “I didn’t mean a word of that-“
You growled, “it doesn’t matter. You said it anyways, knowing better than anyone else my health issues and why I can’t wrestle like I want to. Max is a pain in the ass, but you used to be better at this than letting him get under your skin like he does.”
Wardlow reeled. “Wait. You’re still having pulm- puls-, ah, lung issues? I still shouldn’t have said it, but you made it to the big leagues. The doctors still haven’t helped-“
“It’s the roughest side of asthma, Michael. It doesn’t fix up overnight, much less in a couple years.” Both of you knew yelling would only inflame internal problems, so you took a deep breath. “And doctors take money. I’m only just now starting to get the amount I need to afford better pulmonologists. It takes a lot to afford inhalers these days. Even with insurance, if you’ve got it.”
The pity in his eyes burned from your stomach to your spine. You reached for your jacket.
“About that scene-“
“Oh my God.”
“…it got away from me and I wanted to apologize.”
You tossed the fabric down, this close to going ballistic on your former partner. “There’s a lot about your career and tonight that’s gotten away from you. But there’s not much you can do to change it, so let it go. It’s out there, on live television, it’s probably all over the internet. Nothing you can do to stop it-“ Your next words were muffled with Wardlow’s hand over your mouth. He pushed you back into a wall to lessen your struggle.
“My god, you’re worse than Max.” He took a deep breath, looking down at the floor as if reconsidering every step that got him here arguing with you in some back hallway. His head tilted with a change. When he looked back at you, he was sure about something… and you were afraid.
With his hand over your mouth you couldn’t get away. When you tried, his grip tightened just enough to freeze you into place.
“One of Max’s problems is that he really needs a good fuck to work out everything that makes him a frustrating person to work with. Problem being that he can’t ever get laid because he’s annoying as hell.” He leveled his gaze with yours. “But you’re more capable than that. Always have been.” Slowly, he lowered his hand. And you were too intrigued to move.
“Are you offering something?”
“I am. Do you have an answer?”
You licked your suddenly dry lips. This was the line neither of you would cross back in the day. It was too messy then. Now would be disastrous. Then again, standing next to him didn’t make your skin crawl like standing with the Pinnacle. It was familiar. Safe.
Your brain was going a million miles an hour, and he knew it. Gently, he cupped your face, tilting it up. “May I?”
“Mhmm.” You leaned up to meet him.
Slow and steady, you tilted and moved with one another. His hands landed on your hips, holding you in place as his hips pressed you further against the wall. Yours clawed at the soft fabric of his shirt, moving up the collar before lacing behind his neck. He reached behind you, spreading his large hands across your lower back to arch you further into his kiss. Giving you a second to breathe was a mistake.
“We can’t do this, can we?” You whispered it against his chest. Before he could stop your mouth with another kiss, you managed, “everything could blow up in our faces. This would be the final straw for Max taking you out. I could lose everything-“
He kissed you deeply, dazing you. “I won’t let that happen.” The movements between you were coming to a head, becoming more frantic and needy for more, or to stop before you’d do something you’d regret. Wardlow’s hands managed to get under your blouse, almost burning you with the shock of finally feeling his touch like this.
Still, your brain turned. “If anyone finds out-“
“Do you ever shut up?” He grunted as you rolled your hips into his. “Max really has turned you for the worse.”
You mock gasped, even as he mouthed at your throat. “Do you always talk about MJF with your partners?”
“No. They usually have the pleasure of never knowing who he is. As you are not that blessed,” he stopped, gripping your chin to force your gaze, “I’m going to make sure the only name you can remember tonight is mine.”
The second he waited for your denial, your escape, passed in an infinite flash.
Then teeth clacked, tongues met, and you both hurried to undo each other’s shirt buttons. He managed yours first, ripping it apart without snapping any buttons off. Your hands fumbled, unable to manage the same for his touch distracting you to no end. Down went your sensible pants. You at least managed his belt buckle and zipper. Wardlow hiked you up around his hips so he could kiss the swell of your breasts. You gave up on his shirt, managing instead to lightly rake your nails down his chest. You could always plan an attack. Stage something to explain all the marks on each other-
“You’re thinking again. Stop. Just be here. With me. Not out there.” He ruffled out of his shirt so your hands could explore the whole expanse of him.
It was the grounding you needed. All that muscle under your fingertips. All that flushed skin to touch. To finally feel flexing, blood pumping in time with yours. Wardlow sucked harshly on your neck, making you gasp into his shoulder. As he tweaked your nipples, massaging your breasts in between, you rocked more and more desperately against his bulge. It was too much. His mouth on your neck. His hands caressing, leading your body into passion. The pressure building in your core. The tipping point came when your rolling stuttered, forcing a groan out of Wardlow. You shuddered at the sound, head to toe to core.
“Did you just come?” He smiled and kissed the underside of your jaw. “Dearest, we’ve just begun.”
With your mind in a haze, you didn’t feel the shift in the last layers of clothing until he was fully against you, hot and hard and ready. You bit your lip, holding back many wanton sounds as he rutted his cock through your slick.
“Please, Michael, please-“
“Hang on.”
He wrapped your arms around the back of his neck. You curled your fingers in his hair, mussing it, and dragging your nails along his scalp. He hummed in delight, but remained focused on filling you inch by glorious inch. Your head fell back into the wall, your mouth opened slack. When you finally composed yourself to look him in the eye, he was already watching hungrily for your next reaction.
The draw out was the last slow moment you had before he let the beast out. Filling you. Pounding into you wonderfully enough for you not to care if anyone heard you. There wasn’t a thought in your head. Just him. The stretch of him within you. Hearing his moans and grunts against your ear when your body clenched. Once again the peak approached.
Wardlow braced himself against the wall, his hips stuttering. “Do- do you remember… when we main evented Chicago that one time?”
“Yes.” You clawed at his back.
“I wanted to ravish you then.”
He moved faster. Shorter thrusts, but never losing his depth.
“End of matches.”
“What?”
You whined, so close to the edge. “Win or lose, I wanted to jump you after every match.”
“What took you so long?”
He smiled against your forehead. Then, with a strained roar, he filled you, pumping thrusts to chase the sensation, taking you down with him. His chest muffled your shout. As the orgasms washed over you both, you clung to one another like you’d never let go.
It may have been five, it may have been twenty minutes before either of you recovered. Like old lovers, you passed one another their clothes, helped with buttons, never letting a touch go unlingered.
Wardlow held back your suit jacket. “You can’t go back to him.”
“Sure I can.” You held up your hands when he gripped your shoulders. “He’s paying my bills, and then some. Yeah, he’s going to stab me in the back eventually. But I’ll see the signs. And I already have an exit plan built,” you added with a shrug.
Wardlow huffed. “Yeah, with whom?”
“Well, I was hoping it could be you, but if you don’t think that’d work I can ask Omega and the Elite. They might be able to finally kick MJF’s ass-“
“Wait, wait, wait. Me?”
“You.” With a swallow, you thought back over what Max poked at earlier. “We both know the reason I got so far was because it was at your expense. If I can repay that in any way, this might be it. Are you interested? Are you willing to keep an eye out for when the wind changes?”
Wardlow crossed his arms. “What all does this plan entail?”
“A lot of kendo sticks and maybe a barbed-wire bat.”
He hugged you close, laughing into your hair. “I’ve missed you.”
You both needed the gentle silence that followed. He ended it with a kiss to the top of your head.
You composed yourself quickly. “Remember, you hate my guts until I give you the signal. Right?”
“Right.”
You had to grin. You missed how quickly he caught on with your harebrained schemes. Without another word, you left him in the dark, not looking back.
***
Masterlist
Wrestling/WWE Masterlist
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Other Wrestling Angst/Smut:
Preparing for the Future (A, F, S, Breeding Kink) - Baron Corbin
Only Yours (AR, A, S) - Cesaro
My Favorite Things (AR, A, S, F) - Drake Maverick
Fuck the Demon Away (A, S) - Elias Samson
Don’t Rush This (AR, A, S, F) - Jack Swagger
No More Whispers (AR, A, S, F|F) - Peyton Royce
Hard Feelings (AR, A, S, Trans!OC) - Rezar (AOP)
Doubt Comes In (AR, A, F, S, F|F) - Rosemary
To Heaven and Back (AR, F, A, S, Plus!Reader) - Sami Zayn
Break Each Other’s Hearts Again (AR, F, A, S) - Seth Rollins
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Requests to Write: Prompt Bingo edition
Matt Jackson, anon: “Now what?”
Will Ospreay, anon: Blind Date
Anna Jay, anon: “Don’t mind them. They do that a lot.”
Jeff/Angelo Parker, anon: “It’s not what it looks like.”
Jamie Hayter, @cawcawmotherfker: Solving a mystery
Jeff/Angelo Parker, @cawcawmotherfker: “We’re definitely getting arrested.”
Nick Jackson, anon: Establishing traditions.
Ricky Starks, anon: “I’ll be right there.”
Nick Jackson, anon: “You’re the best.”
Jay White, anon: Keeping a secret
Shawn Spears, anon: “Just admit we’re lost.”
MJF, anon: The airport
Adam Cole, anon: Moving in
Matt Jackson, anon: “Abso-damn-lutely”
Wardlow, anon: Danger!
Will Ospreay, @the-hiddenblade: “What are you doing here?
Malakai Black, anon: Stuck in an elevator
ZSJ, anon: “Don’t be mad…” “What did you do?”
Eddie Kingston, anon: Free space
Jeff/Angelo Parker, anon: Trying something new
Tama Tonga, @elphantasmo: Surprises
Cash Wheeler, anon: Sick Day
Wheeler Yuta, anon: “I hate to tell you this, but…”
Daniel Garcia, anon: “You read my diary?!”
Adam Cole, @krisstat: Texting the wrong number
They probably won’t be written in order, but I’ll post them to AO3 and then post about it here when they’re done. As a reminder my fics are all locked to registered users, I think I have a few invite codes if you need one!
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• kinktober day eight : breast/nipple torture — angelo parker •
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{ summary } —he had an affinity for pain. for inflicting it. for watching you write underneath his touch
{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact } bondage, rope play, nipple clamps, breast slapping, fingering use of toys, overstimulation, degradation, male + female orgasm, male masturbation, squirting, facials, cumshots
{ word count } — 500
{ pairing } — fem!reader x angelo parker
{ genre } — smut
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he fastened the ropes around your wrists
securing the wrists behind your back.
he had already placed clamps on your nipples
admiring his handiwork as he pulled away.
he held a vibrating wand in his hand
gently rolling the head of the toy across your swollen nipples
the toy was off, of course
he wanted to tease you first
a small whimper left your lips
the sensation of the toy and the cold metal of the clamps hardened your nipples
the buds swelling and hardening with arousal
“shhh babydoll. be a good girl and accept your punishment”
he cupped your chin, thumb swiping across the swell of your bottom lip
sticking the appendage past your lips
into your mouth for you to suck on
letting your tongue swirl around his fingertips before he pried it from your mouth
a long line of spit connecting your tongue to the calloused pads of his finger
to which he broke with a harsh kiss
he turned on the vibrator
pressing it to your left nipple
the feeling foreign, unlike anything you’ve ever experienced
it was a wonderful buzzing sensation mixed with the cool metallic tightness of the clamp
he broke the kiss, free hand coming down to slap the top of your breast
he did this a few times, until his handprint was evident in your flesh
adoring the way you whimpered at the feeling
he swirled the vibrator against your nipples
interchanging between each one so that each would receive the same amount of pleasure
he let two fingers fall
tracing a delicate line from the valley of your breasts
down your stomach, to the mound of your sex before finally settling between your thighs
his fingers switched against your clit, gathering your wetness on his calloused pads
you whimpered at the sensation
body tensing up against his fingers as he stuffed them inside you with ease
“so fucking wet for me, dollface. you’re practically dripping”
he marvelled at the amount of wetness that gathered atop his fingertips
instantly beginning to pump in and out of you
stuffing your cunt with his fingers
before momentarily pulling out
he kept the vibrator on your nipples, tugging and toying with the chain every so often
“god i can feel you clench around me doll, too bad it ain’t my cock. that’s what you get for being a fucking brat?”
your walls began to clench and convulse around his slender fingers
“daddy please…” you begged through tears. the overstimulation too much to handle as you spilled over
between your thighs dripping down onto the sheets
“don’t you fucking move” he released his hand from between your thighs
freeing his cock from his sweatpants
pumping his swollen cock until he spilled over
his cum coating your face and chest in white
“that’ll teach you to not be a brat, babydoll”
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✨Masterlist✨
Welcome to the Laila Show, I write fan fiction for my favourites!
This is my Main Masterlist that shows all the fics I have written for the following AEW and NJPW wrestlers. I ONLY write for the following AEW and NJPW wrestlers. Feel free to leave requests through the “ask me anything” on my profile!
Requests are always open but might not be fulfilled immediately.
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Single Mother
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Nic Nemeth
Bundle Of Joy
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The Final Show ✉️❤️🔥💎
Pregnancy Headcannons
Malakai Black
I do not write about HOB but I accidentally wrote this filthy SMUT with Malakai! Enjoy it because it's the only one lol
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PAC
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Preston Vance
Nsfw Alphabet ❤️🔥
Samoa Joe
NSFW Alphabet ❤️🔥
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Swerve Strickland
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Warlord and the reader celebrating their anniversary
i GOTCHUUUUUUU
Wardlow and Fem!Reader Celebrating their Anniversary: (Wardlow x Fem!Reader)
Word count: 787
Genre: Fluff
Supreme Speaks: i know that I always say this but sorry for taking too long. shoutout to @hookerforhook for allowing me to write their requests (plz keep them coming). hope everyone enjoys this one. P.S. Remember you are loved and appreciated
Warnings: none i don't think, barely proofread
Taglist: @hookerforhook @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @triscillal @sheinthatfandom
Wardlow is a sweetheart and you cannot change my mind
A very strong, tall, delicious looking, smells good, funny, charismatic sweetheart indeed
In terms of yall getting together, he would have not stopped chasing you until you agreed to date him
(Then again if you rejected this man you are crazy and we need to talk-)
Throughout your relationship, he has been very hands-on and open about everything with you
I believe he would communicate very well with you
“Baby please don’t hate me but that couch does not go with the furniture”
“Babe, it’s the sims-”
Would think about you for the majority of the day
And would get you little trinkets while he’s on the road
He’s very protective of you and hates to be away from you for long
Always tries to get you to travel with him
Overall, Wardlow is grateful for you putting up with his schedule and the demands in his life and decided to treat you for the upcoming milestone
For the anniversary he would pull out all the stops
Breakfast in bed? With your favorite flowers? And the bottomless mimosas if you wanted? (or water if that’s your style)
OKAY HEAR ME OUT He would allow you to open one gift for every meal you two eat
So he has three big gifts for you in total
(and then he’ll eat you afterward if you know what I mean)
Wants you to wear a matching color scheme with him (his favorite color is black)
Would take you to a spa day cause he got certificates to use
After a nice back massage, he’ll take you out to lunch at your favorite place
DON’T THINK THIS IS ONE-SIDED
You gifted him with a map of where ya’ll first met and a transcript of your first words to each other
He said he’s gonna put it up in y’alls living room
“Is that Leo the Lion?”
He gives you a blooming flower box like this
I don’t think he’s into doing DIY by himself so he asked the girls at work to help him with the gift and putting it together
You nearly teared up as you looked through the memories together
“Oo babe! This is when you got chased by that-”
“I thought I took that one out -_-”
Although this is a nice gift, he saved the best for last
Hours later you got redressed cause he said “It’s a fancier place”
While y’all are matching again, he blindfolds you and takes you to the location
After stumbling in your heels (cause you can’t see or if you don’t wear heels that’s cool too), he took off your blindfold and you saw a beautiful table decorated with roses and pictures of the two of you hanging up by the tree branches in a garden
You awed and squealed as tears entered your eyes yet again
He leads you to the table where your favorite meal and alcoholic (or non-alcoholic) beverage awaits
While eating, you two discussed today and future plans, ultimately deciding today was the best anniversary ever
After you finished eating, you were given a dessert with the words “Marry Me?” on it
You looked up at Wardlow in shock as he got down on one knee with a beautiful ring in his hands
(girl if you weren’t crying earlier, you’re sobbing now as I’m about to get fluffy)
“Y/N, I truly love you. I cannot imagine my life without you, and I hope I never have to go on without you in my life. You have been my rock, the one person who keeps me grounded. Today, really cemented how I feel about you and how even after three years of dating, I still get nervous and butterflies when you just look at me. Babygirl, I am in love you. God, I’m so in love with you. You are the most caring, sincere, beautiful, and intelligent person I’ve ever met. Thank you for showing me how to love you unconditionally, with passion and purity. You will always be the best part of my life. I say all that to ask, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you marry me?”
You quickly nodded as tears streamed down your face. Wardlow got up, put the ring on your finger, and kissed you as the hired photographer took pictures of you.
Hugging you, he kissed your forehead and looked up at the sky. You felt his body shake and looked down to see him shaking his leg, you laughed at him
“Does your knee hurt?”
“Yeah, a little bit.”
“Let’s book another massage, you old man.”
“The old man you’re gonna marry.”
Overall…Wardaddy is an amazing boyfriend who is gonna turn into a wonderful husband.
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