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[thesupreme316]

How aew men react to someone disrespecting their gfs

nick wayne x female reader, darius martin x female reader, hook x female reader, action andretti x female reader, dante martin x female reader, Eddie kingston x female reader, ricky starks x female reader

AEW BOYS React to: You Being Disrespected/Them Protecting You

Word Count: 1K

Supreme Speaks: hey sorry for being late. but thanks for being patient. you and another anon had the same request so i hope they also see this. i hope you guys enjoy this. Please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warning: GIFS AINT MINE, mentions of explicit language, slightly suggestive language

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Nick Wayne:

Okay, in my mind NICK IS A BABY

HE JUST WANTS PEACE

So he’ll ask for an apology from the person and but they refuse…In fact, they double down

And he just gets to fighting; lunging and tackling the person

But I think he’ll blackout fight

Like he didn’t even know he threw a punch until you pulled him off the other dude/person

Nick would be in shock at his actions, he’s shocked that he was that angry

He doesn’t like physical confrontation HES JUST A BABY

Would definitely buy you anything after that to make it up to you

But if he sees them again, it’s on and poppin

Darius Martin

Okay, tbh yall can go back (light years away) to find when I wrote Darius defending the reader against Sammy Guevara (ew)

But I believe that Darius is very diplomatic

Like he’ll fight with words first

He be like trying to create distance between you and the person

Constantly getting in their face and telling em to back up

Hates when you feel uncomfortable and tries to keep his anger at bay so that way you don’t get frightened

HOWEVER

I do think that Darius would wait for your approval to punch the person or lay hands on them

Him: looks back for approval

You: sighs yea

He doesn’t care who is around, he wants to send a message that you should never be disrespected

Ricky Starks

Okay like I always say…Ricky is a sassy and bold man

So I see him verbally assaulting the person before any punches are thrown

“You have the nerve to talk like that to my girl? In that outfit? Your parents must be so disappointed”

Ricky would just tell you to pay no mind to the person but they kept pushing his buttons

So he did what any gentleman would do

He calmly placed you at the side, turned to the disrespectful person, and calmly whispered in their ear

The person would then make a disgusted face and quickly walk away; mumbling an apology to you

Ricky wouldn’t tell you what he did, all he said was “Let’s go back to having a gorgeous day, beautiful.”

It was like you saw a switch go off…

But he then tells you the only disrespectful thing you’re gonna take is THAT PIPE IN YO-

Dante Martin (okay, idk why but Dante has been on the front of my mind recently….SO MY BABY)

If you have seen various tag matches with him and Darius, Dante is more of a hot-head/impulsive person

I also think because of him putting on weight (HAVE YALL SEEN HIS BACK?? OMG I JUST WANNA-)

He has found new confidence in protecting you, a task he doesn’t take lightly

So I think he will punch first, ask questions later

But it’s so bad that Darius or any of The Lads would have to hold him back

Yeah, after that he’s quiet as a mouse

He’ll only be thinking about how he can better protect you

If someone tries you again, I think he would try to use his words

…

But that doesn’t work so he’ll just go back to punching people left and right

Hook

Mr. Nice Guy

JUST KIDDING

He’s a silent killer, we all knew that

So if anything he’s choking out bitches left and right

Without hesitation like it happens so fast and you didn’t even know how he managed to it

Like are you dating the cold-heart handsome devil or Sonic the Hedgehog

But what makes it funnier is that he’s choking out a person with a straight ass face

Like no struggling or strain on his face

AND THEN

He gets up and continues the conversation that you two were previously having

Like he didn’t wasn’t your shining knight

“So yeah I like Cool Ranch more than Nacho Cheese”

Action Andretti

Andretti is a sweetheart and I think at first glance he doesn’t look that intimidating

So I think some people be underestimating him

But once he heard you get uncomfortable and disrespected, he quietly moved you aside before yelling in the other person’s face

You never saw him this angry so you kind of were in shock

And then you saw Andretti’s fist curl up so you were trying to pull him away but he stayed firm

“No, this bastard will apologize to you first. Then we can leave”

Although you were in shock by your boyfriend’s behavior, you can’t lie

It did turn you on

As soon as the dude left, you complimented your boyfriend and thanked him

He was trying to say you’re welcome but he saw that glint in your eyes and knew immediately how to show that you had the best boyfriend around

SO HE LAID THE WOOD-

Eddie Kingston:

MANS WILL NOT TAKE IT

Remember how he threw that TV at JAS? Yeah, he’s throwing everything in sight

I think everyone needs to understand that Eddie motherfucking Kingston is a ride-and-die friend

He will scorch the earth to ensure that you are defended

Any and all DMX songs are playing in his head while he’s doing so

He doesn’t tolerate disrespect at any time

So he and his friends will actively look for the person who disrespected you

Once he finds them, he pulls them aside

“Listen partna, you disrespected my girlfriend back there…don’t you think you outta apologize?” (Holds fork up to the person’s eye)

Would come back with a chunk of the person’s hair as a trophy and peace offering to you

To this day, Eddie would not tell you how he managed to get such a big chunk of the dude’s hair

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[hookhausenschips]

Headcanon or SMAU of Ricky and an out of pocket reader? She's also a wrestler but does youtube as well

She is shameless but she loves her man!!

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[jeysmullet]

headcanon of wrestlers reacting to their girlfriends defending them against someone else backstage??? darius martin x female reader, dante martin x female reader, hook x female reader, ricky starks x female reader, and isiah kassidy x female reader

Aew Men React: To Their Girlfriend Defending Them Backstage.

Pairings: Darius Martin X Fem!Reader, Dante Martin X Fem!Reader, Hook X Fem!Reader, Ricky Starks X Fem!Reader, Isiah Kassidy X Fem!Reader, Nick Wayne X Fem!Reader.

xoxo.

yall lemme say this before i write this.

@thesupreme316 is somebody i take writing style inspiration from in terms of writing head cannons , so please don’t try and say i’m coping them.

Darius Martin:

•This man is shy. like really shy when it comes to you.

• So when he was standing with the Lads and they heard some people arguing, when he figured out it was you arguing about him, this man’s face was hot.

• He would grab you from the person you were arguing with and drag you into a different, quieter area.

• All while still trying to calm himself down.

• “Why were you even arguing with them?”

• “Because they tried saying that you weren’t a good wrestler, and of course i had to defend my man.”

• And even if he tried he could not be a little upset at you for getting into a argument with your co-worker.

Ricky Starks:

•He is so cocky.

•Like this man could be standing around with his co-workers, and he like,

• “Y’all partners ever defended y’all like that?”

•Eventually he would have to drag you away and calm you down.

•That doesn’t mean the cockiness stopped.

• “You were arguing over me?”

•Like moral of the story, he would make you never wanna defend him again.

Dante Martin:

•He’s kind of shy like his brother, but he’s really sweet about it.

•When he dragged you away from the person you were arguing with, he would make sure you’re okay.

• “Are you okay? Did they say something about you?”

•When he found out you were arguing because you were defending him, he got really smiley.

•Like this man’s face could explode with how red his face got.

•But then he got into somewhat of a parent mode.

• “Baby, you could’ve gotten in trouble. I don’t want you to have to watch everyone else wrestle and you can’t, and it be my fault. I love you though, and thank you for defending me.”

•He’s just a little smiley ass baby.

Hook:

• Hook try’s to act nonchalant about it, but at the same time he gets really happy about it.

•Like he’ll try to use his hoodie to hide his smile, but it fails.

“He’ll try to let y’all end it on y’all’s own, but he’ll end up taking you into a different room when he feels it’s getting a little bit to far.

•When you finally calm down, you notice how smiley he is.

•He gets red in the face when you start picking at him.

•He’s just overall happy his girl defended him like that.

Isiah Kassidy:

•Isiah would record it.

•Like i have absolutely no doubt he wouldn’t record it, and then use it as a vlog bit.

•When he finally stops recording because he notices y’all are getting louder, he’ll pull you to another room.

•When you calm down, you notice his phone in his hand.

• “You recorded that didn’t you?”

•He would try to lie and say he didn’t but to be honest we all know he can’t lie.

• “I’m never defending yo ass again.”

•He very… unique.

Nick Wayne:

•I feel like Nick is very levelheaded.

•Like when he sees you, he automatically drags you away.

•He realizes you could get in trouble, so he calms you down before it gets any worse.

•When you finally told him why you and the person was arguing, mans would turn so red.

•When he finally gets his face back to a normal color, he thanks you for defending him.

•He also tells you not to get in trouble with the boss because of him.

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[plentyoffandoms]

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Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me.

Warnings: none

Requested by @wweimagineandedit, hope you like it.

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I ran my sweaty palms up and down my pants as I waited for her to get here. I knew she was close, she text me to let me just have to get through the lineup of couples waiting to get onto The Creole Queen.

As I was waiting for her, the memories of our years together seemed to come flooding back to me.

The first time I saw her, I literally walked in the lockers. The loud noise had everyone in the hallway look at me, including her.

I tried to play it off like I did that on purpose, but who the hell intentionally walks into the lockers?

Her head turned and looked at the loud noise, and that was when we first made eye contact.

I swear that I fell in love with her right then and there.

She came rushing over to me, holding her hand out to help me up. She was so concerned that she even insisted I go to the school nurse.

As she was holding the ice to the side of my head, that is when she told me her name.

I told her mine, and she repeated it back to me softly.

We became friends quickly after we found out we had the first two periods together. By the time it was the first school dance, I had already asked her out, and we were going steady.

We went steady until our senior year of high school. In our final year, I insisted on being single as my friends convinced me I was missing out on being with random girls.

I still randomly think back to seeing tears fall from her eyes as she looked at me, confused and hurt.

"But why Ricky?" She was fidgeting with the locket I gave her, that had our photos in it.

"I just want to see what it is like to date other people." I shoved my hands in my pockets, looking anywhere but her.

"Oh, well, in that case. Here is your stupid necklace." I turned my head just to see her rip the locket from her neck.

She tried to shove it in my hands, but I kept pushing her hands back.

"Why the hell would I keep this? Huh? You have a good life, Ricky, because I won't be there when you decide that you are done playing the field."

I watched as she dropped the locket on the ground, turned on her heels, and stormed off.

I bent down, gently lifting the broken locket from the ground and looking at it, wondering what the hell I was thinking.

The sound of the other couples brought me back to reality. I looked around, wondering where she was.

Then I saw her, and just like every time I saw her, she took my breath away.

She smiled when she saw me, as she worked her way through the crowd to get to our table.

The ring in my jacket pocket became heavy the closer she got.

I wonder if she will say yes?

I mean, we have been together for over a decade. It is about time I do this.

But what if she likes what we have right now?

I shook my head and stood up, ready to pull her chair out, but I found myself bending on one knee as she finally got to me.

I puller the box out of my pocket, ready to let out the speech I prepared.

"Yes." I heard her say.

"Yes? I have this whole speech, baby."

"Yes, a thousand times, yes Ricky." I stood up, sliding her engagement ring on her finger, kissing her, as the whole ship started to clap for us.

I guess I didn't have anything to worry about.

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[deepdisireslonging]

Surrender

Pairing: Ricky Starks x Reader

Warnings/Promises: Angst, canon-level violence

Word Count: 850

Note: Doing a bit of a character study for a larger work thats about to come out. In the words of the Dread Pirate Roberts: "To the Pain" ->

The roar of the crowd echoed in your head like a pack of wolves baying for blood. Just feet from you, caged in by ring ropes and across a desert of canvas, the love of your life battled for you.

Already you could see the bruises forming on his skin. The bright welt across his chest from the slaps. The dark gelatinous forms around his ribs from punches and kicks. But what worried you the most was how Joe’s elbows were hungry to catch Ricky’s throat. If he did that, it would end the match.

Every so often, Joe glanced your way. The match progressed, and Ricky’s offense moved slower and slower. And Joe’s face slid with ease into a smug grin as the end glared inevitable.

“I need to ask you something.” You twisted the traitorous cloth around your fingers. Small enough to hide from Ricky on your way down to the match. Large enough to weigh like a boulder of guilt in your pocket. You swallowed as Britt waited for you to continue. “What do you do? When Adam is going to far; when you both know he won’t return to you in one piece?”

She tasted several answers on her tongue before answering. “You be there for him. Stand there. Watch the pain, feel it burn in your lungs. And you give it back to him as a strength that will motivate him either to the finish or the end. But my experiences… they’re not like what you’re going to have to endure. I’m sorry I can’t be more help.”

“That’s alright. Thank you.”

The ring shook as Ricky bounced off the ropes, hurtling towards his target. His eyes gleamed with focus and determination. Despite what advice Britt had given you, the cheers and praise you wanted to give him died on your lips. Mostly you could manage a smile when he looked your way. One that he would return. And then shift back to the matter at hand.

Still, your lungs quaked.

If he won: he was number one contender. If he tapped out: Joe was number one contender. And you would work for him instead. No pinfall. No count-outs. No disqualifications. Submission only.

You knew him. His match with Danielson was before you joined the roster as Ricky’s valet. And before the feelings developed. You hated how you longed for his touch after matches now. Wanting to feel and know that he was okay like you had never needed before. Ricky wouldn’t tap. He had passed out instead of tapping to Danielson’s brutal victory. The recovery period had, apparently, been more brutal than what the cameras revealed.

Would you be able to survive them with him?

Would the potential championship be worth it?

Then, your nightmare came to fruition.

Joe’s grip caught Ricky’s wrist. With a quick tug, your love was in his arms. Joe turned so you could see his face contort, so you could see him gasp for air. And behind him, like a grinning gargoyle ready to spill a waterfall of brimstone on your dreams, Joe watched you. He waited. Listened. Patiently paused his malice to see what you would do.

“Here.” Joe drifted out of the shadows and handed you a small square of white. “He’s going to need it.”

The fabric seemed to burn your hands. But Joe refused to take it back.

“We both know him. You better than most. He won’t tap. To keep you near he’d rather hold hot coals than let me borrow you.” He stepped near, trapping you against the wall. “I won’t need you long. I promise. Once the title’s mine, you can go back to him. But he’s in my way of getting my title back. If he wants to have a bit of a rematch after I hold gold, he’s welcome to it. Until then,” he nodded at the cloth, “think about it. And what’s best for him.”

Biting your bottom lip, you dragged the surrender out of your pocket.

Ricky’s eyes, already drooping shut from wont of oxygen, widened. He did his best to shake his head. Holding out his hand, he rasped, “reach for me.”

Your hand slid between the ropes. Though your fingertips would never be able to touch, maybe your closer proximity could help him find a way out?

The grip tightened around his throat, and Joe fell to one side. His leg pinned down Ricky’s flailing limbs.

You watched the glow fade from his eyes. His gaze, glazed and empty, never moved from where he knew you to be. But his lips were already taking on a purple hue.

Joe nodded at the square in your hands.

Against your will, it dragged your hand up to the bottom rope, draping the white fabric where everyone could see it.

“No! Y/N, I’ll-” Ricky coughed, forcing a smidgen of oxygen into his lungs. “I’ll be alright. Don’t.”

Without sound, you whispered, “I’m sorry.”

“Y/N!”

Before you could think about it, your knees bit into the apron and you caught the attention of the referee. Eyes brimming with tears, you tossed in the towel, ending the match.

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[wwenhlimagines]

Oops...I Fell Into Your Lap - Ricky Starks smut

Warning: smut 18+ only, thigh riding, orgasm denial?

I wasn't necessarily a party girl, but I loved to show off my moves on the dance floor. I would happily be DD for my fellow wrestlers on nights out as long as they made sure no one touched my drink. Most of the time, I was going out with Skye, Ruby, and Willow to the club, while the Lads would come together as well as Daniel Garcia and Ricky Starks.

I wasn't particularly close with any of the boys, but Ricky always caught my eye. Although it made me jealous, watching the way his hips would grind on girls at the club would get me all hot and bothered. One time, he caught me staring and winked at me before continuing his conquest of the latest lucky lady.

Tonight, I had a rough match against Anna and I was not up to be DD, so I gave that job to Skye. "Whatever you do, just make sure I don't make any stupid decisions, okay?"

She rolled her eyes and nodded before mumbling to herself. "What classifies as stupid?"

I glared back at her, and she took that as a sign to walk away. I went to the bar and got myself a drink, which I took care of rather quickly. I hopped off the bar stool and found my way to the dance floor where Willow was having a blast like always. I joined her as we laughed and danced ourselves in circles.

I heard a chuckle from behind me as Willow and I got the crowd going on the Wobble dance. I turned my head to see Daniel and Ricky dancing right behind us and smirked as we turned and we were side by side. Ricky acted like he knew what he was doing, but I laughed and corrected him. By the time we turned again, he decided to jump way back, almost grinding his ass against me. I threw my head back, laughing as I tried to push him away.

The rest of the song was filled with goofy dancing and the occasional grind from both of us. By the end of the song, Willow and Daniel had left us, and Ricky placed his hand on my back to guide me back over to the bar. He called over the bartender and ordered himself another drink before turning to me. "Whatever the lady gets is on me."

I smile and order another drink before looking up at Ricky and, for the first time, getting to see his face up close. He smiled down at me, and I blushed as he wrapped his forearm around my waist protectively. "I had no idea you had moves like that sweet thang."

I tilted my head a little confused, "I'm always on the dance floor. What are you even talking about?"

He smirked and pulled my hips back into his before leaning down and whispering into my ear. "Your hips do not lie sugar. I've never seen the freaky side of you before."

The bartender handed us our drinks, and we walked away to an empty booth. I sit down and stir my drink slowly as I slowly look up at Ricky. "Well, I hope you enjoyed it while it lasted. The Wooble is a freaky dance."

Ricky bites his bottom lip as he looks me up and down. "I bet Stroke Daddy could bring out the real freaky side of you."

I involuntarily blush, thinking about the ways the man in front of me could pleasure me. "Maybe he will someday."

Ricky smirks and nods as his finger traces the rim of his glass. After a few moments of awkward silence, we talk for a bit about the show, and he asks me how I'm feeling after my match. "Sore, but nothing I can't handle. How about you? Jay and Juice seem relentless."

He shrugs and sips from his glass. "Those idiots are tough, but I am feeling much better now that I've got a gorgeous little lady by my side."

I smirk as I let my fingertips slide up and down his arm. "Well, I'm flattered to be just what you need right now."

Ricky's foot finds mine under the table, and he starts playing footsie with me until my foot starts sliding up his leg farther and farther. "I've been watching you lately, and you have really started to come out of your shell more. Maybe I can be exactly what you need as well."

I finish the rest of my drink as does Ricky, and then we go back into the crowd to find our friends to say goodbye for the night. Once we get to Skye, she crosses her arms and nods to the side for me to follow her. I groan and excuse myself momentarily. "What Skye?"

She throws her hands in the air. "What happened to no stupid decisions tonight?"

I roll my eyes before responding, "Listen, I know how Ricky can be, but I need a good lay to let my stress out on."

Skye examines my body language and sighs, deciding it wasn't worth fighting with me anymore. "Fine, just use protection."

I smirk as I walk back over to Ricky and wave goodbye to everyone. We got an Uber back to our hotel for the night, and we tried to behave in the car on the way there. Our hands had other plans, though, as our hands slid up and down each other's thighs, slowly getting closer each time.

Luckily, the ride was short enough for us not to get too carried away, and we quickly walked to the elevator. Ricky pushed the button for his floor and the doors shut with just the two of us inside. His fingers intertwined with mine as we stepped out of the elevator, and he guided me to his room.

He opened the door, and I walked in first and decided to sit down on the bed. Ricky smirked as he walked closer, and I leaned back on my elbows. "So this Stroke Daddy fellow, is he in town?"

Ricky groaned lightly before picking me up and laying me down in the middle of the bed. He laid on top of me as he licked his lips and stared down at me like I was his prey. "Oh, don't worry, sweetheart, he is just warming up. Until he's ready, how about we explore each other?"

I bite my lip before reaching up to pull his face down to mine and let our lips join in a passionate kiss. I let my hands caress his face and neck as his hands slide up and down my sides teasingly. His lips start to trail down my neck as his knee nudges between my legs. My hips instinctively lift up to search for friction, and Ricky quickly notices. "Someone's seems a little impatient."

I groan and bring my hands to his chest. "No it's just...it's..."

Ricky stops all movements as he sits back on his heels. "It's what Y/N. Tell me what you want."

My eyes keep darting down to his thigh between my legs, and Ricky smirks as he lays back down on top of me and whispers against my lips. "If you have a thigh riding kink, just tell me. I just want to please you, sweetheart."

I nod my head as I am speechless, thinking of how he could possibly read me that easily. Ricky smirks and kisses me again, biting my lip as he pulls away.

"Well, baby girl, how do you want it? Clothes or no clothes?"

My eyes roll back in my head as I think about how it would feel to ride his bare thigh. I quickly roll us over and throw off my shirt as my confidence spikes. "Nothing in between."

He smiles and unclips my bra as I work on unbuttoning his shirt. His fingers help my bra fall to the floor before he sits up, and his lips latch onto one of my nipples. He lightly sucks and twirls his tongue around it until it hardens, and then he switches sides. I quickly slide his shirt off his shoulders before standing up off the bed and turning around as I pull my leggings and thong down my legs.

Ricky groans as he watches me sway my hips side to side slightly. He quickly pushes his pants and boxers down his thighs, and I help him get them off his feet. He sits up and pulls me closer, but I grab his wrists and guide him over to the couch. I gently push his chest, encouraging him to sit down, and his licks his lips, watching me boss him around.

"Damn, baby. It's so hot when you boss me around."

I bite my lip as my hands go to his shoulders, and I straddle his right thigh. I slowly lower my hips as Ricky's hands slide up and down my sides before resting on my hips. "Good, now flex those muscles and play with my tits."

Ricky quickly obliges and contracts his thigh muscles over and over as I start to grind onto his thigh. He leaves kisses from my neck down to my chest before leaving hickeys all over my tits. I thrust my hips back and forth, coating his thigh with my wetness and focusing on my clit.

Out of nowhere, Ricky starts bouncing his leg, and the vibrations add to my pleasure. "Oh fuck yes. I'm gonna cum."

Just as I reached the top, Ricky grabbed my hips and quickly shifted me over to slide onto his dick. My clit wasn't getting attention, so my orgasm faded briefly before Ricky found my g spot. My head rolled back as his grip on my hips tightened, and he thrusted up into me harder and faster.

I held onto his shoulders as I tried to bounce on his dick myself, but he wasn't having any of it. His nails started to dig into my hips as he groaned into my ear. "Don't you fucking dare. You are going to cum how and when I want you to cum."

I smiled to myself before coming face to face with him. "Nice to meet you, Stroke Daddy."

Ricky grunted before standing up and dropping the two of us onto the bed. He brought my legs up onto his left shoulder and crossed my ankles before leaning forward and continuing his menacing thrusts. My pussy was so tight around him, I could barely process the pleasure I was feeling in this new position.

My legs being crossed brought slight friction back to my clit as Ricky slammed into my g spot over and over again. "Please, Stroke Daddy, I don't think I can last much longer."

His eyes darkened as he looked into mine and licked his lips. "Let go, baby."

My hands flew around, trying to grab anything like pillows, sheets, etc. Eventually, they landed on my tits as I squeezed them and moaned, feeling my orgasm building. Ricky turned up the speed, and that quickly sent me over the edge, letting out guttural moans of his name as my pussy tried to milk his cock for his cum.

He pulled out of my pussy and kept my legs crossed so he could fuck my thighs. A few thrusts later, as I was coming out of my orgasmic bliss, I saw his cum fall onto my stomach and him biting his lip to keep quiet.

When he was done, he found a washcloth to clean me up and came back over to lay down next to me. "You know, Stroke Daddy definitely knows what he's doing, but he could be a bit more vocal if you ask me."

Ricky chuckles lightly and pulls me in to cuddle into his side. "You might see a more vocal side if you stay for a round 2."

Tags: @legit9thlunaticwarrior @seeingstarks @hooks-martin @thesupreme316 @plentyofwritings @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @lghockey

#ricky starks imagine #ricky starks smut #stroke daddy #aew imagine #aew smut

[daddyhausen]

Hiii!! I was wondering if you can write something for Ricky Starks, anything really I’m dying!!

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }

{ word count } — 210

{ pairing } — fem!reader x rick starks

{ genre } — smut

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dear god there is a reason why he calls himself stroke daddy!

man is kinky as fuck

although he’s not the type to convince you to try anything new if you’re not ready

when you are, he would happily oblige

he’s the midline between rough and soft

not rough enough to hurt but enough to have your mind spinning

he’s very romantic despite him absolutely rearranging your organs

he keeps his body close you yours

your head always in between his forearms so he can easily gaze upon your beautiful features

leaving a longing kiss to your lips or forehead

letting his lips linger against your skin for a moment as he whispers sweet nothings into the flesh

phone sex is common due to his profession

there have been plenty of times you’ve sent him scandalous pictures while he was waiting for his next flight

he’d have to wait until he was in his hotel room to sort out the problem you’d given him in his jeans

best believe this man will fuck you everywhere

and he does not care who sees

just so as long as they know who you belong to

almost getting caught in the locker rooms was a common occurrence

not that either of you cared

#{ my fics : 🤍 } #ricky starks #ricky starks x reader #ricky starks smut #ricky starks imagine #aew #wrestling imagine #wrestling smut #aew imagine #aew fanfiction #aew wrestling #aew smut

[grayson-baller]

Hey! I love your writing, and I was wondering if I could get

“I’m not wearing any underwear. Thought you’d like to know.”

And

"You are so good to me, so good under me like this."

With the Absolute Ricky Starks 😚

Ricky Starks -- Headcanon

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warnings: smut--18+

word count: 844

pairing: fem!reader & Ricky Starks

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masterlist: ++

tags: @shelickedthebeater @legit9thlunaticwarrior @stxrrlightwrites13

want on my tag list? send me a message

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prompts:

nsfw list:

18 -- "I'm not wearing any underwear. Thought you'd like to know."

82-- "You are so good to me, so good under me like this."

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“Look at you, wildcat.” Ricky started, entering your shared bedroom. He spotted you, a warm smile on his face. The same smile he always had when he greeted you. It radiated warmth.

You turned to face him, ignoring the suitcase in the corner of your bedroom. You had helped him pack it full, your stomach feeling like you swallowed bricks the whole time. It was who he was, and you loved him.

You were so proud of him, cheering him on every step of the way. It didn’t mean saying goodbye was easy, even if it was just brief. You loved having him home, hating how empty your bed and house felt without him.

“I swear you always look so damn pretty on the days I have to leave.” He stated, shooting you a smirk. His hand reached for you, pulling you into him. “Which, should be impossible considering you’re already the prettiest damn thing I’ve ever seen.”

He didn’t say words because they sounded nice. You learned that Ricky meant what he said. It’s why those compliments hit you square in the chest, flutters in your stomach.

“It’s like you’re taunting me, baby.” He teased, hands roaming over your body to grab a handful of your ass, squeezing gently. His thumb traced over the silk sleep shorts you were wearing, a pair that he often commented that he loved seeing on you because of how they covered your ass.

“You think so?” You teased back, giggling softly as he bent down to nip at your bottom lip. You loved the silly moments with him. He made life fun, showing you that through the pain that the world could bring, there was still joy and happiness.

“Looking so damn mouth-watering, knowing I have to catch my flight this evening.” His hands moved from your ass to your hips, lifting you up in his arms. You giggled as you wrapped your legs around him.

“Well,” you taunted, wrapping your arm around his neck. He wasn’t wrong. You always liked to put on a bit of a show before he left, getting one last taste of him to hold you over until he returned. “I’m not wearing any underwear. Thought you’d like to know that.”

He groaned, head falling back slightly. You beamed at the reaction, heat radiating through your body and settling between your legs. The unfiltered moments where he made it clear how you affected him always turned you on.

He wanted you, and that desirable feeling was great. It matched how badly you constantly wanted him.

“Fucking sinful, wildcat.” His head snapped up to look at you, heat swirling in his eyes. “I love you though, wickedness and all.”

He was one to talk about being wicked. The things he said, or the way he worked your body was wicked.

He laid you down on the bed, pressing his lips against yours. “My girl is so good to me, aren’t you, wildcat?” His fingers grabbed the waistline of your sleep shorts, pulling them down your legs.

He spread your legs, groaning at the sight of your bare, wet pussy. “You are fucking beautiful, baby. Look at how wet you are, just for me.”

“Just for you,” You confirmed, reaching for the hem of your shirt, pulling it up over your head. You were thankful that Ricky was already shirtless, just wearing a pair of shorts. “Take your pants off.”  You whispered, wiggling your hips. “I need you, Ricky.”

He just shot you a grin at that, pulling his pants down his legs. “I got you, wildcat.” He spoke, grabbing is cock. You watched, memorized, as he gave it a few rough strokes.

You whimpered at the sounds spilling from his mouth. It was maddening to sit here, watching and not being the one to touch him. Just as you sat up on your arms to reach for him, he gently pushed you back.

“Patience, baby.” He spoke, and you just huffed at that. You had your gorgeous boyfriend standing there, naked. There was no way to be patient about it.

With a hand on himself still, he guided himself between your open legs. “So fucking wet.” He groaned, tip running along your clit. You whimpered at the sensation of the tip of his cock toying with you.

“More,” you panted, balling up the sheets in your fists. “Please, more.”

“You’re so good to me, so good under me like this.” He praised. “My pretty girl likes to play dirty though, huh?”

“Ricky,” you whimpered as he continued to use himself to tease you. “Please. Please fuck me. I need you so bad.”

He growled at those words, dragging his tip through your wetness before aligning with your entrance. “You got me, wildcat. You always got me.” He snapped his hips forward, entering you in one move.

“Fuck.” You whimpered, feeling so full as he deliciously stretched you. “Oh, god.”

He chuckled, pulling out slightly before pushing back in slowly this time. “Come on, wildcat. You wanted to play dirty, so let’s get dirty.”

#aew imagine #aew smut #Ricky starks imagine #Ricky starks smut #zel writes

[elitehunter]

Ricky Starks: You can't always get what you want (But if you try sometimes you just might find, you get what you need) - Prologue

Pairing: Ricky Starks x OFC

Summary: March 23, 2022 was supposed to be a great day for Ricky Starks. He ran into his "one-that-got-away" and was filled with hope. His best friend was coming to see him defend his FTW title live in Cedar Park against Swerve Strickland. But after missing his chance to win back the woman he used to love and failing to defend his title he doesn't think anything can get worse…until he wakes up and finds that it's Wednesday morning again. Yes, this is a time loop fic.

Rating: M (later chapters) Word Count: 3,901 Warnings: sexual content (later chapters), language, alcohol consumption, men. Notes: So I started writing this story back in March of 2022, but if you know me, you know I lulls with writer's block and motivation. Since AEW is rolling back into New Orleans tonight and I do deeply miss Team Taz from this time, I thought I would get the prologue posted.

I've written 7 of 10 planned chapters, I'm going to try to update at least once a week.

Feedback is always appreciated.

Read on AO3

(prologue | ch. 1)

#elitehunter fanfiction #elitehunter fic #ricky starks fanfiction #ricky starks fanfic #ricky starks imagine #ricky starks imagines #ricky starks x original female character #ricky starks x ofc #fic: you can't always get what you want

[omegahime]

random aew sex headcanons pt.2

warnings: smut (minors dni), more filthy things. i tried to be as neutral as possible so, gn!reader. mentions of breeding kink, brat taming, daddy kink, marking, exhibitionism, and size kink.

adam page

still on the boat of adam being a bit vanilla but the greatest thing abt him is how he can be so sweet while pummeling you to pieces

stroking your hair, rubbing his thumb over your cheeks, smiling and telling you how gorgeous you look like this all while balls deep in you

it’s like he doesn’t know his own strength sometimes bc the way he just slams into you like he’ll have the bed rattling against the wall

i also get major brat tamer vibes from him as well though

you almost cant even commit to being too much of a brat bc god it’s the way his voice kind of gets rlly deep and he stares right through your soul, “watch your tone, you don’t know what you’re getting into.”

but yeah major praise kink likes his hair pulled too

not super loud but the occasional grunt or moan of “good god, you feel amazing.”

big big breeding kink but also loves the sight of your face covered in his cum

is wall sex a kink? idk he likes fucking you up against walls

like there’s a lot of times where you don’t make it to the bed so you’re pressed up against a wall or leaning over a counter

ricky starks

he’s cocky but not in an asshole way

he just knows ur body so well he knows exactly what to do to get you off, ur every little tick

and it makes sex incredible bc he always does it right

also .. obligatory stroke daddy reference bc duh stroke game go dummy

loves some hair pulling, loves it when you scratch his back or dig ur nails into his his thighs in particular

ricky gives you the kind of sex that puts you right to sleep fr and then u wake up to him cooking breakfast he’s husband material truly

but god does he love it it makes him feel great that he can just tire you out like that he lowkey has a couple pictures of you just slumped drooling on ur pillow

haha daddy kink go brr

“you like how daddy fucks you, baby? tell me how much you love it.”

likes you in doggy so he can grab your waist. knows he’s in really deep and finds it amusing when you naturally start to scoot away but can’t you guys just imagine him in your ear like “stop running.”

jungle boy

listen don’t kill me but .. very very vanilla

at the most i could see him liking outdoors sex (there was this fic i read, it was rlly good but i can’t remember who wrote it so if you know feel free to rb with the link!!)

but he’s kind of shy, lowkey, doesn’t like to do a lot of the crazy shit when it comes to sex

i have this theory he’s loud af in bed though

like that’s one of the places he feels most comfortable, in bed with you, so he doesn’t censor himself in the slightest. you’ll know he’s enjoying himself

big dick energy like a mf he loves it when you ride him but it feels like sitting on a spear

when you two first had sex it took a lot to get used to his length

loves to give head, just loves putting his mouth on you

likes to kiss you right as you’re hitting your climax, loves the way you moan into his mouth

really likes it when you’re all dressed up, takes a lot for him not to just rip your clothes off and fuck you

god the amount of times you’ve had to choose a different outfit or redo your hair bc he couldn’t keep his hands off you before an event

danhausen

call me a clown fucker if u want but 2018 danhausen lives rent free in my head

(i have an idea for a fic i wanna write but ANYWAYS)

so very loving 🥺

also very talkative likes to hear that he’s doing well wants to tell you that you’re doing well

praise kink vibes whew

also lowkey a massive pervert in the best way like he just is so attracted to you

not above some back of the arena sex, or car sex, or bathroom sex

he would love like surprise blowjobs like u just drop to ur knees as he’s getting ready for a match or you wake him up with one

god he’s so loud though that’s the crazy thing about him liking the exhibitionist stuff he’ll just rat y’all out 💀

there’s been many a time you’re riding him in the backseat of a car and you have to put your hand over his mouth bc he will not shut up

but it makes your heart bloom to know he’s enjoying himself so much

#{ : hangman } #{ : starks } #{ : jungle boy } #{ : danhausen } #aew smut #aew imagine #aew headcanons #adam page imagine #adam page headcanons #adam page smut #ricky starks imagine #ricky starks headcanons #ricky starks smut #jungle boy imagine #jungle boy headcanons #jungle boy smut #danhausen imagine #danhausen headcanons #danhausen smut

[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

You Are The Best Thing That’s Ever Been Mine

Pairing: Ricky Starks x female!reader

Category: Fluff/Light Smut

Word count: 1,512

Summary: When your boyfriend, Ricky Starks comes home a day early, you’re surprised and even more surprised with the gift he brings you. You want to show him just how much you love and missed him, and Ricky can’t say no to you and your loving.

Warnings: Swearing, light smut, female reader but no description of reader

Requested by: @rubyred1980 Hope you enjoy it! ❤️

You can find the original request post here!

A/N: Since you let me pick, I chose Ricky Starks because I’ve been on a Ricky kick lately, and I’ve also wrote a couple for Wheeler Yuta, and I only have one fic for Ricky. Also, yes I did title this after a line in Taylor Swift’s song Mine.

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Music was blaring from your phone as you cleaned — more like putting on a concert for your invisible audience. Using the broom as a microphone, you belted out the lyrics to your favorite song all while dancing around the living room. With every song that came on, you fell deeper and deeper into your own little world, not noticing the sound of a car pulling up in the driveway or the jingling of keys as the front door opened.

Ricky had pulled a few strings and made a few promises in order to come home a day earlier than originally planned, but it was worth it, especially when he entered the house only to see you singing and dancing like you were a superstar. In Ricky’s eyes, you were — even if you disagreed. He stood in the doorway of the living room, smiling ear to ear and watching you put on the show of a lifetime. He couldn’t fathom how he got so lucky.

You jumped, heart stopping momentarily when you finally turned around to see Ricky leaning against the doorframe. “Please continue. I’m enjoying the show, baby.” Ricky grinned as he gestured for you to continue with your performance.

Once the realization of Ricky really and truly being home sank in, you dropped the broom and rushed to him. You threw your arms around his neck, burying your face in the crook of his neck. “I missed you.” You mumbled.

Ricky wrapped one arm around your waist while he cradled the back of your head with his free hand. He had his face buried in the crook of your neck as well. “I missed you too, love.” He whispered.

You gently pulled back to look Ricky in the eyes, those beautiful dark brown eyes that you always get lost in. “Wait….. I thought you weren’t coming back until tomorrow?” You questioned as it hit you he was home a day early. “Not that I’m complaining, I’m just confused.” You clarified, not wanting him to think you didn’t want home him so soon.

Ricky chuckled. “Don’t worry about it, beautiful. All it took was a few promises.” He shrugged, leading you to the couch. “Here, sit. I brought you a surprise. You’re gonna love it!” Ricky exclaimed. He couldn’t wait for you to see his gift. As soon as he saw it, he knew he had to get it for you, it practically screamed your name.

“But wait, Ricky. What promises did you have to make?” You called after him, but it was too late, he was already out of the room and digging through his bag. You didn’t expect Ricky to get you anything — you never do, but he always does even if it is just a keychain from a gas station.

“Close your eyes! And no peaking!” He yells once he finally finds the little box containing your surprise. He couldn’t wait to see the look on your face when you open the box.

You two have been together for almost four years, and neither one of you could be any happier. There was instantly a connection between the two of you when you met all those years ago — not exactly the whole love at first sight cliché but something else.

You covered your eyes with your hands like Ricky asked. “Wanna give me a hint?” You asked, hearing his footsteps approaching. You were indifferent to surprises, on one hand you liked them because it meant whoever was surprising you thought about you, but on the other you didn’t like them because you got anxious about it — what if you didn’t like it or what if it was expensive? You hated people spending a bunch of money on you, and regardless how often you told Ricky, he always replied with telling you that you were worth every penny.

You felt the couch dip beside you, indicating Ricky had joined you. “Okay. Open your eyes.” You heard him say softly.

Removing your hands from your eyes and opening them, you see a small box in his hands. You gasped, pausing momentarily before turning to look Ricky in the eyes. “Ricky…. What is this?” You cautiously ask.

“Open it and find out!” Ricky urges. His reaction makes you think he’s more excited than you are — and he one hundred percent is.

“Okay! Okay!” You laugh, giving in and opening the small box. You gasp once more, seeing the beautiful bracelet he bought for you. It was a silver charm bracelet with the cutest music inspired charms on it. You couldn’t take your eyes off it. “Oh Ricky…. I love it!” You exclaimed after a minute, finally trusting your voice to speak. You were overwhelmed with emotion, a huge smile on your face and watery eyes. Looking up at Ricky, you see his smile matches yours, and with no hesitation, you pull him in for a love filled kiss — the first kiss since he’s come home.

Slowly breaking the kiss, Ricky clips the bracelet on your wrist. “I know how much you love music — singing, writing, playing, dancing, all of it. Your personal concerts are my favorite.” He fondly recalls the countless memories. “What do you say we put on some music, and I’ll be your backup singer and backup dancer?” Ricky suggested, standing and flipping through his phone to his music app and pressing shuffle.

To both your surprise, a slow love ballad comes on. Giggling and feeling like the luckiest woman in the world, you stand and wrap your arms around him, pulling him close. Ricky wraps his arms around you as well and begins to sway the both of you. As the song continues, it builds and soon Ricky’s twirling you around the room. No slow dance is complete without a dip, and no dip is complete without a kiss.

Helping you back upright, your eyes lock with Ricky’s. “Kiss me again, but this time, don’t stop.” You whisper, your face mere inches from his. You never have to tell Ricky more than once to kiss you. He always says your kiss are addictive, and he can never get enough. You always said the same thing about his kisses too.

Ricky crashed his lips against yours in a love filled kiss. You quickly reciprocated, not wasting another second. You pull Ricky closer to your body as you wrap your arms around his neck. You feel Ricky’s hands roaming over your back before settling on your ass as your tongues fight for dominance.

Reluctantly pulling away from him, you give him the best sultry look you can muster before turning around in his arms to grind your ass against his cock. You smirk when you hear his breath hitch and a low moan escape his lips. Ricky tilted his head towards your neck, peppering it with kisses, making sure to pay extra attention to that sensitive spot where your neck meets your shoulders. His kisses trail across your shoulder, and his fingers dance down towards your pussy. You're just getting wetter by the second, and you can feel Ricky getting harder by the second.

“Let’s move this to the bedroom.” You say, grabbing his hands and pulling him along down the hall.

“Thought you’d never ask.” Ricky teased, eyes never leaving your ass as he followed behind you.

Once in the bedroom, your lips are on Ricky’s, hands roaming all over one another before finally reaching the bed. Ricky makes quick work of removing your clothes and his too. He gently pushes you on the bed and climbs on top of you. “Let me show you how much I’ve missed you.” Ricky smirks, trailing kisses down your body.

“Not so fast.” You tell him, grabbing his arms to get his attention. “I wanna show you how much I’ve missed you first.” You say, giving him your best seductive look. “On your back.” You lightly demand.

Ricky groans at your demand, clearly you’ve discovered something new about him that you will definitely use in the future. “Yes ma’am.” He complies and follows your order.

Once on his back, you crawl up him, leaving kisses here and there. “Much better.” You whisper in his ear. “Just relax, babe. You’ll love what I have planned.” You wink, sliding down his body and settling in between his legs.

“Oh fuck.” Ricky moaned at the sight, knowing just what he was in for. He was no stranger to receiving oral from you, and he knew from experience that you knew what you were doing, leaving him completely blissed out once you finally finished.

“When I’m done, you can do whatever you want to me. I think that’s more than a fair trade, don’t you?” You said, before gently kisses the tip of cock.

“Yes… oh fuck, yes it is.” He groaned, head falling onto the pillow.

“Get comfortable, babe. I’m going to be here for a while.” You inform him, hearing his breathing instantly become heavy at your words.

Ricky was in for the night of his life, and he was glad it was with you.

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#ricky starks #ricky starks imagine #ricky starks imagines #ricky starks x reader #ricky starks fanfiction #ricky starks fanfic #aew #all elite wrestling #aew imagine #aew imagines #aew fic #aew fanfic #aew fanfiction

[thesupreme316]

How aew men react to yn being girl version of them

nick wayne x female reader, darius martin x female reader, hook x female reader, action andretti x female reader, dante martin x female reader, Eddie kingston x female reader, ricky starks x female reader

AEW STARS REACT TO: You being them in a different font

Pairings: Nick Wayne x female reader, Darius Martin x female reader, Hook x female reader, Action Andretti x female reader, Dante Martin x female reader, Eddie Kingston x female reader, Ricky Starks x female reader

Word Count: 1.3K

Supreme Speaks: hey yall happy new year! hope everyone is doing well! here is my hc for today, plz enjoy! and remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warning: none i think

Taglist: @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @batzy-watzy @wwenhlimagines @triscillal @cassie0sstuff @sheinthatfandom @eddie-kingstons-wifey

Ricky Starks

Omg does he have a field day with you

But y’all aren’t exactly friends but frenemies

Like on some mean girls type shit

Cause you are the exact same; slick, fabulous, luxurious, and funny

Sometimes you be stumping him with your comebacks

Ricky: At this point, I’ll join the circus

You: You don't have enough talent to join the circus…but then again you are a clown

Cue yall weakly slapping each other

Loves to bicker with you

Hates when other people are bickering with you; will jump to your defense

Eventually, you become the Gunther and Tinka (from shake it up) of AEW

You two frequently share Pinterest boards and give fashion advice to each other

At this point, you two are either color-coordinating or complete opposites in outfits

Will text you and see you as the only person who understands him (in front of Taz, Hook, Big Bill)

Yall go on friendly dates and love to gossip

Ricky: And they were roommates

You: Not the roommates

Ricky: Right?!

Nick Wayne

You’re a sibling to him

Personality wise: you are both shy golden retrievers

THAT IS THE BEST WAY I CAN DESCRIBE NICK

I think yall got along because no one else was around your age that thought the way yall do

Nick was shy about meeting others until he got introduced to you

Now you talk all the time

Loves exploring new parts of arenas or working Christian’s nerves

I can just see him being annoyed at the point that there are two Nicks

I also see Nick’s energy being on low until you come around

THEN HE’S BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS

Hates when people pick on you, and he goes to your rescue

…

Now both of you are pouting in a corner cause yall got your feelings hurt (think of Tamaki from ouran high school host club)

I also think that you would be his personal journal (he’ll tell you everything)

He feels comfortable telling you stuff because he knows you’re gonna keep it

Or you’ll just forget about it and you have to pretend you know what he’s talking about

Darius Martin

YALL ARE SO CUTE

He calls you his reflection

Cause he said looking at you is like looking at a mirror

Yall are the most unproblematic duo ever

Have yall seen fights where people in the background are in their own little world?

Yeah…that’s yall

You two are so unbothered by the drama around you

I feel like he would see you like as a sibling so everything he tells Dante, he tells you

You are on speed dial; he calls you now more than he calls his brother

Secretly Dante’s jealous of the relationship between you and Darius

Asks you to do the simplest of tasks like braid his hair or record his training sessions

I also feel like so many people would think yall are dating the way he treats you

He always holds the door, pulls out your chair, keeps on the inside of the sidewalk, will hold your hand if you want as you two walk

To him, it’s not romantic (it is to me damnit), it’s just him being a gentleman and doing the bare minimum (AS A MAN SHOULD)

Because of him, you raise your standards for men

But it doesn’t feel right without him next to you

Hook

Mans secretly in love with you

I think he would think your personality is refreshing cause he doesn’t see it often in women

At first he thought it was a gimmick or you’re trying to get him to like you

But nope, this is you 100%

Many people think it would be boring between you two

Nope…just comfortable silence

Tbh yall are the real unbothered duo; truly not giving a fuck about anything around yall

Can tell your thoughts just by looking at you

Over time, I think he sees you as a bestie OR SO HE THINKS

Allows you to handle your own business cause he knows you can handle yourself

Is always surprised by how well you know him

He’s just not used to anyone really remembering small details about him

He made sure that you were a part of the Lads now

The group welcomed you with open arms

I think he forgets that you’re in the room sometimes with how silent you are

OOO idea: he teaches you Italian so you two can talk in private in public

He also buys you the same hoodies and sweatpants that he wears…cause yall already take each other’s anyways

Action Andretti

Yall are the Himbo/Bimbo combo (non-derogatory)

…

You share the same braincell

Respectfully of course

Like yall look so cute and cool okay? You guys are sweethearts

BUT JESUS SOMETIMES-

You two are truly in your own world

(respectfully again, don’t take it seriously billy)

Yall are not unbothered but just oblivious to the drama around you two

He pulls out the best jokes for you just to hear you laugh

Yall just get hyper together a lot

I wanna say you two together are very innocent and happy-go-lucky

But it is very balanced between the two of you

Everyone who sees you, can’t help but think that you two are adorable

Listen I think in terms of feelings developing, Andretti is too caught up in trying to make sure that you two are having a great friendship to see if anything can develop

If anything, he’s just happy to have you by his side and he doesn’t want anything to ruin it

Dante Martin

Yall have bff necklaces

Or bracelets

whatever you prefer

Very playful relationship yall have indeed

Dante will tell you everything but not his brother

Dante has see you every day, if not, it’s an off day for him

You two will say the same things at the same time like twins or some shit

I think it’s very surface-level thinking with your friendship

He really does appreciate you and he doesn’t really see you as anything more

If anything, he sees you as a little sister that he is molding to be more like him

Drags you everywhere

Super protective over you

Hates to exclude you

Like with Hook, He made you a part of the Lads

I feel like Dante takes you very seriously in terms of yall’s friendship

There’s never a dull moment with him

Eddie Kingston (one day I really want to do a character/in-depth analysis on him)

Compared to the other men on this list

Eddie would think about you subconsciously and really does see you as another version of himself

And it bothers him to a certain extent

because your attitude, actions, and even the way you talk is just like him

Right down to the stubbornness

Will try to tell you certain things to calm you down or anything but really it’s what he wants to hear himself

I also think he finally gets what everyone sees in him cause he can see it in you (underdog vibes)

He can’t tell if he loves you as a BFF or more

Cause he never really met a woman who has the same strong yet realistic mindset as him

And it makes him feel butterflies

But he really loves your hustle and how quick-witted you are

He also loves how true you are to yourself and how you won’t change for people

Knowing Eddie he rather keep your friendship than lose you entirely

Even though he’s very close to Ortiz, Santana, Mox, and Ruby

You are #1 to him

#aew #all elite wrestling #aew imagine #all elite wrestling imagines #eddie kingston #eddie kingston imagine #eddie kingston x reader #aew hook #aew hook imagine #hook x reader #dante martin #aew dante martin #dante martin imagine #aew darius martin #darius martin x reader #darius martin imagine #ricky starks #ricky starks imagine #ricky starks x reader #action andretti imagine #action andretti #action andretti x reader #aew nick wayne #nick wayne x reader #nick wayne imagine #aew top flight

[hookhausenschips]

So I've had several people confused by some options on my taglist. The AEW Roster x Reader is like several people x reader (mainly headcanons for example if someone requests how certain wrestlers would be on the first date, that kind of stuff). Same goes with F1 Grid x reader as well. The other option that says AEW Roster (Everyone Included) and F1 Grid (Everyone Included) means you want to be notified for every person under that category instead of selecting just two or three people! Sorry for the confusion.

#aew #aew wrestling #aew dynamite #aew rampage #x black fem reader #x black!fem!reader #aew imagine #x reader #aew hook #hook aew #f1 x reader #f1 x black!reader #lando norris imagine #ricky starks imagine #julia hart x reader #aew fanfic #aew collision #tv: rampage #tv: dynamite #tv: collision

[plentyoffandoms]

Day 26 🎃 Sexting & Wax Play

Ricky Starks x f/Reader (18+)

Requested by @cashwheelersgirl89

Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Minors do not read. Unprotected sex. Use of wax. NSFW under the cut

Gifs and photos do not belong to me.

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

I hope you like it.

RICKY STARKS POV:

My mind could only focus on one thing and one thing alone.

And that was YN, who looked fucking gorgeous as she was slowly riding me. She was wearing my favourite shirt, and it was open just enough that I could see hints of her skin.

Where the bite makes I left on her a couple of days ago are healing nicely. She looked like a freaking angel as she whispered my name into the air as her pussy clenched around me, making me gasp her name.

"You ready baby?" She asked me. I told her yes, excited to try this.

When she first mentioned trying this, I was a bit put off about it at first until I started to do my own research on it and once I gave YN the okay, she ordered it online and was waiting for me to get home from travelling.

YN was texting me all last night and this morning, waiting for me to get home.

'Your gonna look so pretty covered in this baby.'

'I'm gonna pour some when I am riding you.'

'Want you to fuck me hard baby. I have missed you.' That one was sent with a photo attached to it, which had me instantly hard.

Her on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder at her phone and she was plunging a dildo in her pussy.

I spent the whole plane ride with half a boner and don't even get me started on the ones that came through once I turned my phone back on.

I hissed when I felt the first bit of wax land on my chest. YN waited until I gave her the okay to continue.

More and more wax was poured onto my chest but YN never once stopped riding me.

"So pretty for me love." YN said. YN went to reach for the candle again put I flipped us over and had her placed on her hands and knees.

I slapped her ass and I groaned when I saw her ass cheeks jiggle. "Been dreaming about this since you sent me that photo." I said before I slammed into her.

Her back arching as I fucked her hard and oh so fast. I reached for the wax and poured some on her back and she gasped out but didn't tell me stop.

I did that a few more times and then YN cried out my name, her pussy gripping me tight as she came.

I placed the candle back down and wrapped my arms around her waist and thrust into her as I held her close against me.

I groaned loudly as I came. My head placed in her neck, breathing in her scent. "Fuck, I have missed you baby YN."

"And I you baby."

"Now let's peal this wax off and go have a bath." I said to my girl.

Taglist: please let me know if you would like to be added to the Kinktober tag list. @lghockey @wwenhlimagines @alexisquinnlee-bc @hooks-martin @nicoleveno14 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @crowleysqueenofhell @thenerdybaker523 @sistergurl-x716

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[mjfsupremacy]

Saying "Hi Barbie!" To AEW wrestlers Part Two

This is Fun (very proud of 'Salutations Barbara', fyi)

Chris Jericho

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Jericho: "I'm a wizard YOU IDIOT!" *Throws fireball*

Ricky Starks

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Ricky: "Hi Barbie!"

Darby Allin

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Darby: *smiles genuinely* "I hope you have a swift death, my dude."

FTR

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Cash: "Hi Barbie."

Dax: "Y'know, my daughter loves Barbie. Have I told you about my daughter? Well see-"

Hook

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Hook: *grunts* *offers a fist bump*

CM Punk

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Punk: "Hi Ken!"

The House of Black

Y/N: "Hi Barbies!"

Malakai: *nods once solemnly*

Buddy: *nods once solemnly*

Brody: *grins*

Julia: *whispers* "Hi Barbie!"

bonus:

MJF (again)

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

MJF: "DIE"

#aew #all elite wrestling #mjf #maxwell jacob friedman #aew imagine #barbie #chris jericho #darby allin #ricky starks #ftr #hook #cm punk #the house of black

[wwenhlimagines]

Cold Season

"Hey babe, I'm home!"

I groaned as I tried to roll over in bed, ignoring my slobber covered pillow. I hear Ricky shuffling down the hall following my voice.

He opens the bedroom door and quickly pouts as he sees the blankets and sheets thrown around the bed and my hair going in various directions.

"Oh sweet cheeks, why didn't you tell me you are sick? I would have come home sooner."

I tried to sit up but quickly flopped back down because of the pounding headache I'm fighting. "I didn't want you to have to miss Collision, plus I had some medicine to hold me over until you got home. I'm sorry it's not how I usually welcome you home."

Ricky laughs lightly as he places his hand on my forehead and assesses my current state closer. "Babe, I just want to come home and take care of my love in whatever way needed. I will happily take care of you while you are sick because I know you will probably go all out next time I come home."

I try to laugh and start coughing instead leading Ricky to picking up the water on my nightstand to give me a sip. He then takes the cup and walks out to the kitchen to get some tea started and more medicine.

"Can I have some soup, babe?"

Ricky pops his head back in "Chicken noodle or tomato with grilled cheese?"

"Grilled cheese, please."

He winks and sends a thumbs up my way before going back to preparing some lunch.

I fell back asleep while he was getting everything ready and I woke up to him bringing my food into the bedroom along with medicine and some more pillows and blankets.

Ricky settled into the other side of the bed and got our favorite show playing on the TV before looking over to see me just watching him smiling.

"Why are you so smiley?"

"I have the sexiest man in the world in my bed and he's taking care of me while I'm sick. Why wouldn't I be smiley?"

"Well you're not getting any of this sexiness until you feel better, so I'm just trying to speed up the process."

"You don't have to stay in here with me. I wouldn't want you to get sick because of me."

He smiled and shook his head. "I come home each week to be with my baby. Doesn't matter if we are in the streets or the sheets. I just want to spend time with you even if you do give me cooties."

Tags: @seeingstarks @thesupreme316 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @shawtys-things @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @lghockey @hooks-martin

#aew imagine #ricky starks imagine #stroke daddy