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Back To You (Part Two)

Hunter x Jedi!Reader

Spoilers for tbb season 3 if you haven't watched it yet :}

Summary: You enjoyed your evening with your unusual family after months of being apart. Leading you and Hunter to enjoy your night after months. :)

T/W: mention of scars and describsion of them, hurt/comfort, fluff, Smut, sweet sweet love making, unprotected sex, oral (f/m receiving), fingering, breeding kink, PiV, minors DNI!

A/N: Don't let the beginning fool you, this starts with lots of fluff and ends in pure smut. :)

Word count: 3.8k

Part one

After the sun had already settled and thousands of stars took its place you and the batch stayed in your seats, talking about everything and remembering the old times. Omega eventually invited Lyana over to play and after some time even Deke, Stak and Mox joined, shyly introducing themselves.

They turned out to be the sweetest boys, offering to help tidy the table and help Omega and Lyana as they tried to teach Batcher some new tricks.

It's been a long time since you and the batch felt so at peace. A long time since you got to just sit back down, relax and watch the kids play, knowing that your family is safe and well.

Hours had gone by as you watched the kids come up with new tricks. Cheering every time Batcher successfully did a new trick. At this point everything felt perfect, everyone was in a happy mood, spotting wide grins and barking laughs left and right. At one point, Hunter managed to grab your stool, pulling your closer to him and sneaking his arm around your shoulders.

Kissing your temple, Hunter whispered sweet promises through the whole evening, bathing in your natural perfume.

Only after most of the city around them went quiet did Hunter tell the kids to quiet down and start preparing for bed. Omega managed to convince Hunter to let Lyana sleep over and since the other three young clone cadets were already staying in the same house as the batch, they transformed Omegas room into one giant cove.

At the end all that could be heard were quiet giggles, coming through the window from her room as the adults enjoyed some peace and quiet.

Of course it didn't stayed like that for long since Hunter's hands became increasingly more wandering, exploring your body with light touches, remembering the small curves and lines. Crosshair with his keen sight noticed his brothers wandering hands and couldn't help himself but to tease a little, making Wrecker and Echo join on in, resulting in Hunter groaning and standing up, gently grabbing your hand and pulling you after him.

More amused than annoyed by the teasing you just giggled and waved the boys goodbye as Hunter led you further away and toward the beach.

"Where exactly are you taking me verd?" You ask curiously and adding his nickname. That small nickname made him stop in his tracks for a moment, looking back at you with a smirk as he turned fully back towards you and pulled you into him, making you gasp at his sudden movement.

"Somewhere without prying eyes, where I don't have to listen to my vode teasing." His voice sounded even lower then usual, more smoky and laced with desire as his hands snaked around your waist and lower. A wide smirk was plastered on his lips as his eyes jumped up and down from your eyes to your mouth. His answer made your head fall back in laughter and your hands sneaked up his chest. When you finally looked back at him your breath caught in your throat when his eyes locked with yours. The moon shone down on him, making his eyes sparkle in a beautiful gray tone as the smile lines around his eyes deepened. You couldn't resist but to grin as you stared back at him. "What?" You asked amused as he kept on staring and not saying anything.

"You are so beautiful." He whispered dreamily, lifting one of his hands up, cupping your cheek and you gladly leaned in and closed your eyes. But as his fingers brushed across your new scars, your brows dipped down and you felt tears threatening to spill. "I was...beautiful." Shame overwhelmed you, making you avert your eyes away from his. "Now I'm full of scars, looking more like a rancor than a human." You addressed the truth, or at least what you thought was the real truth.

"Don't." Hunter interrupted you again, shaking his head as he moved his other hand up to your cheek, forcing you to look at him. "Don't ever say that." He ordered, looking at you seriously. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on, the most amazing, beautiful, talented and caring woman in the galaxy. You have gone through so much and you deserve only the best things in your life." Hunter told you, determined to make you see the actual truth. "The scars on your body only show just how strong you are...I only wish you could see yourself as I do." He kissed away the tears rolling down your cheeks as you gripped onto him.

Your body went completely soft and you leaned on Hunter, melting into his embrace as his hands moved to envelope your frame and you buried your face in the crook of his neck. One of your biggest worries was that now that you look like that Hunter wouldn't want you anymore. You knew that just thinking like that was stupid because if you really love someone then their appearance shouldn't matter. But fear sneaked into your mind, making you unsure and scared of loosing the man you love.

"I'm sorry..." You quietly whispered, still hiding your face in his neck and you felt Hunter's hands pull you even closer to him.

"You have nothing to be sorry for cyare." Hunter brought his hand up to your head, gently stroking your hair as he kissed your temple.

You took one last breath, collecting the courage to look at him again. As you did so, you were met with nothing but love in his eyes, that soft sparkle dancing in his eyes as he looked at you. Hunter gave you a small smile and brushed off the remaining tears away from your eyes.

"You're stuck with me for the rest of your life mesh'la."

He said teasingly but the tone of his voice showed just how serious he was being.

You let out a small chuckle and he moved his hand back to your neck, pushing your head forward and leaning it against his own into a keldabe kiss.

Both you and Hunter took a moment to enjoy each other's presence, just breathing in and out, sharing the air between you.

Soon, Hunter couldn't wait any longer, too enthralled with you, he leaned further in, pressing his lips against yours.

The moment his lips met yours, your body instantly relaxed, almost like all previous worries washed away with just one kiss. You pushed your hands up and into his hair, tangling your fingers into his curly locks.

Starving for your touch, Hunter groaned in your mouth, deepening the kiss. His tongue was invading, determined to conquer your mouth as your own danced around his.

Your lips moved around each other, like two pieces of puzzle, made to compliment the other. You kissed until your own lungs began burning with need of oxygen and you pulled away, gasping for air as your eyes found his gold ones instantly.

A small smile appeared on your lips. "What would I do without you?" Hunter's own lips mirrored yours after your question.

His smile grew into a wide grin and he moved, leaving one hand around your shoulders and leaving the other one at his side as he pulled you with him again, leading you both down towards the beach. "C'mon I wanna show you something." Hunter murmured into your ear as you two moved closer to the lagoon.

It was few days away from the moon being full but it was hard to notice the difference as the moon shined so bright, illuminating the path and everything else around. The slow rhythmic waves created a calming ambience as you made it to the sand. Hunter stopped you and moved in front of you, kneeling. Your brows shot up in confusion when he grabbed your foot and slowly took off your shoe, followed by your sock.

"What are you do--oh." Realization crossed your face when he took off your other shoe, pulling the sock with it. The sand was still radiating some heat from the sun, making it perfect to walk across.

Grinning, Hunter stood up and took off his own shoes, storing them beside yours. He took your hand again, pressing a kiss to you cheek before pulling you towards the sea.

The sand felt amazing, making you feel free as you held onto your lover's hand. Your feet hit the sea and a soft smile appeared on your face.

Hunter once again let go of your hand and gently grabbed you by the hips. "I want you to know, you...mean everything to me." He grasped, looking you directly into your eyes before gently kissing you again.

You responded immediately, returning the kiss and grabbing onto his shoulders, smiling into the kiss.

You felt his hands move lower, reaching your ass and squeezing it hungrily, making you gasp into the kiss as he chuckled. "Hunter...you are the reason I fought to stay alive." You shared, cupping his cheek.

You stayed in his arms for a moment longer before a wicked grin sneaked onto your lips and you jumped away from him, crouching down and cupping the water before swinging your arms and splashing your man.

Hunter gasp loudly, looking at your surprised before a dangerous glint showed in his eyes and he smirked, repeating your actions and splashing you back.

The water hit you, instantly wetting you all over and you squealed before running away. Hunter barked a laugh before chasing after you.

You ran, occasionally splashing behind you, hearing Hunter gasp again and then you would feel him splashing you back. The chase continued for a couple of minutes and by the end, you were both soaking wet. Hunter was steadily nearing you and in one swift moment he grabbed you, swaying you off your feet and you squealed, grabbing onto his forearms around your waist.

His chest rumbled as he laughed, squeezing you close to him before slowly putting you down and turning you around in his arms.

"Fancy a midnight swim?" He suggested, raising his brows.

"Everything to get me naked I see." You teased, sneaking your hands around his slim waist.

"Everything." He confirmed before moving his hands to the hem of your shirt, silently asking for a permission.

You slowly nodded, letting him take your shirt off carefully, leaving you in your bra. He made and effort to throw your shirt at the nearest rock. Hunter slowly lowered his hands, letting them travel down your sides and to your pants, slowly pulling them off, along with your panties. You helped him take them off by lifting your legs, one by one. Grabbing onto his shoulder for some balance.

He did the same by throwing them on the close by rock.

Hunter stayed crouching in front of you, moving closer and kissing your knee. Your cheeks flushed when he continued up towards the inside of your thigh and repeating the same thing on your other leg. He peppered open-mouthed kisses all across the inside of your thighs, coming closer to your cunt. Hunter brought your knee over his shoulder, opening you for him.

You watched, your pupils dilating with lust the closer he got to where you needed him the most.

Finally his lips found your folds, licking stipe after stripe with his tongue across and letting out the most guttering groan at the taste of you. Hunter looked possessed, almost like that the taste of you awoken something in him, he began lapping on your juices. Your eyes fluttered closed and you let your head fall back as a loud moan escaped your lips.

Your hand moved up to his hair and you tugged on his locks, making him groan just as he started sucking on your clit. The vibrations made your whole body shake and your eyes roll back.

His lips move lower and his tongue begins to prodd on your entrance, slowly pushing in as his nose brushes against your sensitive clit. He slowly begins pumping his tongue as deep as he can, taking in your juices and inhaling your sweet scent. You let out a long sigh and began rolling your hips against his face, slowly approaching your high.

Your movement made him groan deeply and you looked back down at him. You met his blown out eyes, dark with desire, hunger almost radiating off of him as he keeps on pumping his tongue into you. Hunters hungry moves made you clench around him, whimpering when he grabbed your ass, squeezing it as he pulled you closer to him. You heard him growl as he moved back up to suck on your clit again and gently biting it, making your body break in half.

Gasping, you felt yourself coming closer to the edge when Hunter sneaked one of his hands in front and up to your entrance, slowly pushing in two of his fingers. He began pumping his fingers, slowly, sensually and hitting that perfect spot every time and before you could even realize, you fell over the edge, your body shaking with pleasure as small gasps and moans escaped your lips along with his name.

But Hunter didn't stop, dragging out your high for as long as possible before you couldn't take it anymore. "Hunter please, I-I can't anymore." You gasped out and he finally stopped, pulling his fingers out and lapping at your juices that began spilling out of you. You felt like you were just about to tip over him, but he stood up just in the right moment, carefully holding you with one hand while the other one which was just inside you came up to your mouth.

"Open." Hunter ordered, pressing his fingers to your lips.

You did so, willing to do everything he wanted.

"See how good you taste mesh'la." He murmured as his fingers entered you mouth and you tasted yourself, that sweet and sour taste that made you moan around his finger as he slowly pulled them out, strings of saliva still connected to your lips.

"Good girl." He praised before pressing his lips to yours and making you taste yourself again.

You couldn't wait any longer and so you began undressing him, your hands working swiftly as you pulled his vest off, throwing it over to the same rock. Exposing the curve of his ribs and his chest and making your hands wander in a feather like touch across his pecs and stomach muscles. Hunters breath hitched and he looked down at you with hunger as your hands moved lower and lower down to his belt.

You fumbled with his belt, trying to untie it as fast as you could, leaning on the tip of your toes and kissing him again. Hunter grabbed your cheeks, smashing his face against yours, your knees buckled as his belt finally came undone under your fingertips. You tugged his pants off, exposing his lower belly. You pulled back from the kiss, panting as you looked down, watching how your fingers stroked his happy trail and how the muscles flexed under your fingertips. Hunter let out a desperate whine, looking at you, pleading to hurry up.

You grinned at him, slowly kneeling and kissing down his chest as you pull his pants lower. As soon as his pants touched the ground, Hunter lifted his legs one after another, stepping out of them. Grabbing them, you start kissing up his thighs, repeating his gesture, feeling his whole body shiver and his knees buckle as your lips came closer to his weeping hard cock. You chuckle, watching him try to restrain himself and his hands clench into fists at his side.

Finally taking pity on him, you kissed the tip of his cock. The sound he let out was downright sinful, accompanied with his eyes rolling back and his lips wide open. Wanting to see and hear more of that from him you flattened your tongue against his hard-on, licking up from the base to the tip. You felt him twitch against your lips and you finally took him in your mouth, tasting the salty precum.

Hunter let out another long groan and his hands shot to your head, knotting into your hair, not pushing, just leading. Sliding him deeper in, you kept your eyes on his as you relaxed your throat and hollowed your cheeks, you went in as deep as you could, before the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat and tears pooled at the corners of your eyes. Hunter slowly pulled you off of him, watching how your lips popped around his dick, he stared completely enchanted as you gasped, a string of your saliva mixed with his precum connecting your lips and his tip.

You gasped, looking up at him through you lashes as you once again licked him from the base to his tip before pulling him back into your mouth. Hunter let out a string of curses when you started bobbing your head, gently clenching your teeth around him, feeling every ridge and vein. Taking him as deep as you can again, before you backed off, panting and stroking his begging cock.

You stroked his curved hard-on using both of your hands, rotating your wrists before you moved one hand down to his balls, playing with them.

Seeing his lower abdominal muscles flex, you knew he was close so you hurried up your pace, jerking him off and making him produce the most beautiful sounds a man can make. Hunter couldn't help himself but to thrust his hips needily, nearing his high. You saw his knees buckle and took him in your mouth again, this time however, Hunter couldn't help himself and he fisted your hair, pulling on it and began desperately thrusting his hips as he let out a long groan. You had to grab onto his thighs for some balance as he pushed as deep as he could, making your eyes water and you choke as his cock twitched in your mouth once, twice before you felt a hot stream of his cum run down your throat.

His legs were shaking as he slowly pulled you off of him and you had to swallow before you could take a long breath, looking up at his fucked out face.

You slowly stood up, your legs wobbly from kneeling so he helped you, taking his pants from you as you passed them to him and he threw them on top of the rest of your clothes.

Both you and Hunter were still panting heavily when Hunter pulled you in for a hungry kiss. Your tongues danced with each other and your hands absentmindedly moved back towards your bra, unclipping it and taking it off, throwing it away.

Letting out groaning sigh, Hunter moved his hands down to you ass cheeks, grabbing the greedily. He gently spanked your ass, signaling you to jump and you did, locking your ankles around his waist and your hands around his neck. "What a sight you are." Hunter mumbled against your lips as he began walking into the sea.

"I can say the same for you ner meshurok." You nodded, your lips brushing against his.

The further Hunter walked into the sea, higher the water came, pooling around you and making you press yourself closer to him as the water felt refreshing. Kneading your ass cheeks, Hunter slowly lowered both of you in the sea while kissing every scar down your neck. Letting out a sigh, you moved your head back, giving him more access as he continued loving attack lower down, giving attention to every scar he found and making his way towards your breasts. Finally pulling your sensitive bud into his mouth, he sucked and played with it, rolling his tongue around.

You sneaked your hand into his hair, playing with his locks as he moved his attention to your other nipple while his hands kept on kneading your ass and making you roll your hips against his. That made your clit stroke against his cock, making you both groan.

"Hunter please." You whimpered, begging for his cock and he let go of your nipple making a popping sound as he moved back up to your throat, pressing his lips directly under your jaw. He sneaked one of his hands between the two of you and grabbed his cock, lining it up with your entrance.

You let out a high sigh as Hunter began slowly impaling you on his cock, stretching you out in the most delicious way. Groaning your name against your neck he slowly pushed you lower until he bottomed out.

"Mesh'la." Hunter groaned again, squeezing his eyes shut as you moved your head and kissed him.

He hungrily returned the kiss, pulling you closer as he slowly began rolling his hips up into you, letting you feel every vein. Loving the way his thrusts made you feel, you began rolling your hips with him, gasping when the new movement made him hit that sacred spot with every thrust.

Your eyes rolled back and the air left your lungs as Hunter increased the tempo of his thrusts, making you hop up and down as he growled, grabbing onto you more desperately. He began pounding up into you, mercilessly as his own breathing changed into labored panting.

Before you know it your cunt began squeezing down on him and you saw stars as your eyes rolled back again. All you could hear was Hunters desperate whines and his thrusts became sloppier as he neared his high. A moment later Hunter moved his head, biting down on your shoulder as he came, stilling inside you as he filled you up with his cum.

It took you a good minute of panting before Hunter raised his head to look at you. You leaned your head forward, looking at him, only to be met with his eyes full of love and adoration. You gave him the softest smile and moved your hand to his cheek, cupping it as you returned the loving gaze.

"Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum ner Hunter." You whispered, expressing your every feeling into the words and tracing your finger across his lips.

"Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum ner mesh'la." Responded, pressing his lips against yours into a loving kiss.

You felt him twirl you both around, spinning in circles as he slowly lifted you up and pulled his cock out, making you whimper at the empty feeling.

"I'm never letting you go again." Hunter sighed and leaned his forehead on yours into another Keldabe kiss.

"And if something ever happens..." You began, gently stroking his hair.

"I promise you, I will always come back to you."

Translations:

Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum ~ {Mandalorian way of saying "I love you"]

Verd ~ Soldier

Cyare ~ Beloved one, loved one, darling

Mesh'la ~ Beautiful

Ner Meshurok ~ my jewel

A/N: Let me know what you think and if I missed anything <3

#clone troopers #star wars #fluff #omega tbb #the bad batch #sergeant hunter #tbb hunter fluff #tbb hunter x reader #sergeant hunter x reader #Hunter bad batch smut #tbb hunter smut

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thesupreme316 · 9 months

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hiiiiii I hope you have a amazing day,

I was wondering how the Aew boys react if someone try to use you against them like during the matches with them or in backstage with them busy with a other match ( like the attacker interrupt the match to show you being attacked) , I hope this makes sense 😭

i gotchuuuuu sweetheartttt

AEW Stars React To: You Being Attacked by Their Opponents

Pairings: Kenny Omega X Reader, Ricky Starks X Reader, Hook X Reader, Darius Martin X Reader, Nick Wayne X Reader, Daniel Garcia X Reader, Eddie Kingston X Reader

Word Count: 1.2K

Supreme Speaks: Thanks to anon for this request (YALL KEEP EM COMING), this was really fun and a little bit different than how I typically post these. please know that you are loved and appreciated

Warnings: ANGST and fluff but ANGST, GIFS are NOT mine, not proofread

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

**Every person has their own backstory (in a wrestling world where I am a fantastic booker/producer) and the person who attacked them are in ()**

Eddie Kingston (BCC)

This happened during Eddie’s match against Christian Cage

Eddie didn’t want you out there in fear that Christian might rizz you up (or even Luchasurus no judgment)

So as he’s about to finish the match; the titantron shows up with you on the floor as Wheeler Yuta and Claudio tower over you

Eddie goes berserk; he no longer cares about the match; fuck the match

He leaves the match to rush to your aid with a kendo stick; whacking and cursing anyone who dares get in the way

He gets to you and hits Claudio and Wheeler as they run away; he holds you with so much care and curses himself out too

“Fuck Claudio and his Yorkie bitch! Fuck, I should have kept an eye on you doll. I’m sorry, it’s my fault”

Legit feels bad about the situation (it almost reduces him to tears) as you are put in an ambulance

Looks at Mox and says “You betta pray that she’s okay or Renee won’t be able to recognize her husband”

Darius Martin (Kingdom)

Okay hear me out; the Kingdom attacks you and then throws you on stage during Darius’ match to distract him

He looks at Action Andretti and Matt Sydal as they tell him to check on you; Darius goes with you backstage as doctors check on you

He’s silent….which is unusual and almost unsettling for you; he’s really taking everything to heart and is angrily simmering

“I’m so sorry that they dragged you into my mess, but I promise I will fix this”

He really feels remorseful about everything and certainly disappointed with himself that he allowed this to happen

Next week; he comes out with a chair and whoops ass

But I think he would go so far to the point where Andretti and Matt have to come out and say stop

He calms down and sits with you backstage for the rest of the show (he prolly will never take his eyes off you again)

Hook (Jack Perry)

Mans is fucking up everyone in sight

Bad enough that Jack took his title and refused to give him a rematch; so Hook is wrestling a jobber

As Hook has his opponent in the Redrum; Jack pops up on the screen with Anna Jay who is just choking you out (wish it was me)

Hook keeps the submission on long enough for the bell to ring before zooming backstage; just as Anna and Jack getaway

He is livid and starts throwing people left and right until he realizes that you are still on the ground

I think he feels exposed at the fact you were attacked cause he really does care about you

He helps you up and is visibly upset; vows to get revenge but then has a better idea

Two weeks later; he returns with you in tow and you two start WHOOPING THOSE TRICKS (to the point where the FTW championship is on the line in a tag team match; ex Edge and Kelly Kelly vs Dolph Ziggler and Laycool)

Nick Wayne (Swerve)

THIS SWEET BABY

He honestly doesn’t know what to think (and what he did to deserve Swerve hating him so much)

I feel like as soon as he sees your unconscious self on the screen, he would immediately dash backstage (like Eddie)

He would run up to your body “Y/N! Are you okay?” Before getting attacked by Swerve and AR Fox; who would then be run off by Best Friends

As he falls to the ground and when he wakes up, Nick would think that he’s a failure (DESPITE NOTHING IS HIS FAULT)

It would really take you constantly reassuring him that he was fine and nothing is his fault

“Yeah sure, but if I can’t protect you from attacks; then what kind of a man and wrestler am I?”

Like Darius, Nick would never allow you to leave his sight

Not until he ended this feud with Swerve

Kenny Omega (Will Ospreay)

Kenny would be that person who would just fill his mind continuously

During his match against Jon Moxley (sorry), The United Empire shows up with you about to go through a table

He turns his attention as Jon rolls him up and wins; Kenny immediately runs to the back

The Bucks attack the group and you are dropped on the floor (not through the table); you have no injuries

As he approaches backstage, mans is worried and anxiety has filled his body

Subconsciously declares war with Opsreay and will allow guilt to take over his mind

“I swear to you that Ospreay, that son of a bitch, will pay for this shit. And he will literally pay for your therapy (bitch take the free therapy plz)”

So much to the point where he’s not smiling anymore and treats every match like a deathmatch

Tbh, as long as Will shows up, Kenny will attack him without fail

Ricky Starks (CM Punk/The Factory)

OKAY LISTEN TO ME I believe that CM Punk would do some fucked up shit (as a true heel)

So during after Ricky’s match on Collision (who hasn’t seen you all night), Punk would show the footage of you being attacked by The Factory

But then he would say; “but that was earlier tonight”

And then BAM Punk attacks Ricky from behind and leaves him the ring

Ricky is upset at himself for not recognizing that you were missing all night and mad that he allowed Punk to attack him and you

Immediately checks on you and apologizes profusely

“I’m so sorry; I should have noticed, I should have made sure you were beside me-” “Ricky, you have been saying I’m sorry for the past hour” “Because I am!”

Would cut a vicious promo on Punk that embarrassed and angered him at the same time

Vows to get his revenge and starts it by attacking Punk

Daniel Garcia (Chris Jericho)

OKAY WOULD LOVE TO DO A POST ON HOW I WOULD BOOK DANNY’S EXIT FROM JAS

Danny is on the verge of leaving the JAS due to differences and Chris’ power trips, and you are his escape from it all

Chris knows this and tries to use it to his advantage; he tries to talk to you about Danny and keeping him in the JAS

To which you disagree and say it’s his decision; to which he got angry….and to which he may or may not have hit you with the baseball bat (CAUSE HE’S A JACKASS)

All of this was shown during Daniel and Sammy’s tag team match; Danny immediately jumped down from the apron (essentially leaving Sammy hanging) and ran to the back

He would be so angry that he would quit the JAS right then and there

Time skip, you were okay; when Danny told you the news, you were happy but you wouldn’t show it to him, asking him if he was sure

“Y/N, your safety, and well-being is more important to me than Jericho’s trash ass club. And it always will be.”

The following weeks are filled with confrontations until Daniel joins the BCC (who are not complete assholes in this universe)

HES FREE

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk

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allelitedweaming · 1 year

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Scheduling Conflicts

Blackpool Combat Club x Reader (and I do mean the entire Blackpool Combat Club)

Summary: Having an entire faction for a boyfriend could be great, but sometimes scheduling was an issue.

Content warnings: shameless smut, group sex, unprotected sex, double penetration, male receiving oral, terribly translated Italian, dirty talk / degredation, light ddlg and D/s

Word count: 4755

It was 8 AM but Jon couldn't keep his hands off of you. You were at the gym, the earliest birds who had gotten up while it was still dark had just left and the second round of morning trainers were yet to arrive. It was just the two of you and every time you got up to move to a different machine, Mox was there to grab your hips and crash your bodies together. The more he worked up a sweat lifting weights or jumping rope, the more intensity you could feel in the kisses he planted along the nape of your neck and the way he breathed you in.

"Jon, someone is going to come in here and see you," you whispered, putting your hands over his. But you didn't pull away.

"Alright I'll stop. But only if you promise I can have you tonight, sweet thing."

You nodded, and right before you could turn around to kiss him, Dustin Rhodes walked in and Jon let go of you to find his next machine.

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At lunchtime, you left your hotel room to venture out into the world to find something to eat. Right as you opened the door to step out into the hall, you heard a door a few feet away open. When you turned, you saw Wheeler exiting his room. You made eye contact and he beamed at you, immediately letting his door fall shut and jogging towards you.

"Lunch?" You asked him with a smile.

"I was going to eat, yeah, but suddenly I have a much better idea." He started playing with your hair, looking you up and down with a different type of hunger in his eyes.

"Yoots, as nice as that sounds, I'm starving."

"Okay, pencil me in for later then."

You leaned forward and kissed him softly on his chin, then his lips. "Deal."

The two of you held hands and walked to the elevators together to go get lunch.

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You, Bryan, and Claudio always liked to be early on nights there was a show. You would spend time in the locker room and backstage, socializing and planning. You liked to watch Dark matches together, always looking for ways towards self-improvement and generous with advice for those who wanted it after their matches. Claudio was always specific in his notes, and he could find something in every match that could be improved.

As you stood behind the curtain, watching the ring, he would stand behind you, leaning down periodically to whisper something in your ear, either asking if you noticed a detail about the match that he liked or suggesting you might try something similar to what the wrestlers were doing. Even when you had a totally clear head and were utterly focused on work, you couldn't help but get shivers up and down your spine each time his lips would brush against your ear.

Bryan was standing next to you tonight and he noticed out of the corner of his eye when you started to blush while Claudio was whispering to you.

The Bunny had been ringside for the last Dark match and as she came backstage, you told the boys you had something you wanted to talk to her about. You kissed them both on the cheek and jogged to catch up with Allie. Claudio and Bryan watched you walk away and as soon as you were out of earshot, they started scheming about that night.

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Your match on Dynamite was fairly quick but you still came backstage full of adrenaline, breathing hard. There was no blood, but your eight minutes had been intensely physical. William Regal had sat on commentary and he followed you backstage through the heel tunnel when you exited.

Between the tunnel and gorilla, there was a little dark spot where no one could see you. William grabbed you by your wrist and held you there. You were still panting, and you couldn't see him in the shadow, but you felt the creamy soft fabric of his three-piece suit press against your bare stomach. He hooked a finger under your chin, pulling you up into a short but ferocious kiss. His other hand grabbed you by the ponytail and yanked lightly as the kiss ended.

"You were spectacular tonight," he whispered against your lips. You started to grin. "I want to give you a reward back at the hotel, okay sunshine?"

"Okay," you breathed, unable to think straight while he still had a fistful of your hair.

Regal released you. "Good," was all he said as he casually walked into the public of the backstage area with the rest of your coworkers.

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That night, you wondered who would come knocking first. You took a long hot shower as soon as you got back, and as you were standing in front of the mirror wearing just a towel, inspecting your bruises, a knock came at the door.

You answered to find Wheeler standing in the hall, holding two tallboys and smiling at you. You stepped out of the way without a word, granting him entrance to your little hotel room. He put the beers down on the first flat surface he could find and then turned to you. Before the door to your room had completely swung shut, he was pulling your towel off, wrapping his hands around your waist, pulling you into a passionate kiss.

You moaned softly into his mouth. Yuta was an eager lover and a great kisser. His energy always made you feel wanted and loved. You knew how intense and violent he could be in the ring, but in bed he was attentive, curious, always looking for new ways to pleasure you. Nothing brought him more satisfaction than drawing new sounds out of you or making you cum.

As you were deepening the kiss, another knock came at the door. Yuta pulled away and frowned. You stroked his cheek to comfort him, picked up your towel, and grabbed the door.

It was William. He also came bearing gifts, though you could not see what was in the small black bag that he was carrying. He looked over your shoulder and saw Yuta standing in the entryway to the room. He smiled devilishly at you. "You already have your hands full, dear," he said with a chuckle. "Maybe I should come back another time."

You put your hand out over his to stop him from walking away. Whenever you touched his hands, you loved how big and rough they were. You wanted them on your body. He raised an eyebrow at you and without a word he let you guide him into the room.

The three of you all walked separately into the room proper and stood looking at the bed, the men both doing the mental math of changing their plans from a one-on-one session with you to a group game. It wouldn't be the first time that the boys had shared you, but it usually took some adjustment to figure out where everyone would be comfortable.

Just as you were opening your mouth to speak, you heard your hotel door open again. You furrowed your brow. Your room was a single, you weren't sharing with anyone. You leaned over to look around the corner back at the doorway and saw Bryan and Claudio stepping inside. Bryan was holding a key card and grinning at the sight of Wheeler and Regal.

"Well, well, well," Claudio started to laugh a huge belly laugh. "How does the saying go? Three is a crowd, four is a party?"

There was an armchair in the corner of the room, facing the bottom of the bed. Regal took his little black bag and put it on the floor next to the chair and sat down, legs spread. He patted a knee and you walked over to him, as if in a trance, and sat down in his lap. He put one of his large hands on the back of your head, pulling you into a deep kiss. You whimpered softly and you could hear a low growl come from Claudio at the sound.

The other three men all started to step out of their shoes and socks and get comfortable, readying themselves for whatever happened next. But Regal only pulled you in closer. Your towel was still wrapped around you, but it was getting loose. He kept one hand at the base of your skull so you couldn't pull away, not that you would have wanted to. As the kiss continued, your body naturally fell more into the line of his body. You turned your hips and opened your legs until you were straddling him. He let go of you for a second to reposition his hands, using one to open your towel the rest of the way and the other to steady your hips, which rolled against him happily.

"That's a good girl," he cooed. The hand that had opened your towel now pressed against your sternum. He could feel your heart pounding as you looked down at him from your perched position. "Now, what would you like to do first?"

You knew that the correct answer was always to take care of William first. In the Blackpool pecking order, he was a Lord in and out of the ring. "I want to taste you," you whispered. You could feel your cheeks flush scarlet as you said the words.

"What was that, petal?" Regal roughly held your face in one hand, forcing you to make eye contact with him.

"I want to taste you, sir."

Regal relaxed both of his arms, letting go of you and letting them rest on the armrests of the chair. He smiled at you, satisfied, and nodded. You slid down between his legs until your knees rested on the carpet. The towel fell to the floor behind you and you couldn't help but shiver. Your hair was still wet from the shower and the air conditioner was blasting. William let you undo his belt and open his gray pants. Feeling generous, he even lifted his hips slightly to aid you in pulling his pants down enough to grant you access to his cock.

He was wearing tight briefs, bright red with a white waistband. You ran a hand over him through the red fabric and let your mouth follow behind, exhaling to warm him with your breath. He watched you closely, his intensity enough to make you forget how crowded the room was. You pulled down his waistband and freed his erection, wrapping one hand around it firmly and placing your lips around his tip.

William let his head fall back and he moaned his approval as you went to work, moving your hand in time with your head bobbing up and down to take as much of him as you could in your mouth. As he grew at your touch, you started to gag but you didn't slow down. Not until another knock came at the door and you froze. Regal's head snapped up and he immediately put both hands on either side of your head and encouraged you to keep moving. "Don't stop now, sweetheart. Young Wheeler will answer the door."

You continued to suck off your head coach and you could hear Wheeler behind you, opening the door. You knew it would be Jon, but your suspicions were confirmed when you heard him laughing. "Great minds think alike," he said as he clapped a hand on Bryan's shoulder.

Regal could feel you getting distracted and he held your head down as he pushed himself into the back of your throat, holding you tight in place as you gagged around his girth. He leaned down so he was whispering against your head. "Are you ready to begin now, darling?" You moaned around him, spit building up around the base of his cock as you continued to choke on it. He let go of you and you came up for air, gasping as the spit fell down on your chin and dripped onto your chest.

You stayed on your knees and looked up at William. He was already using his own hand to jerk himself off with your spit as lube. "Give me my bag," he told you softly. You handed it to him and he patted you on the head. "Good girl." From within the bag he pulled some warming lube and a shiny silver butt plug. "This was the trophy I brought you. Do you like it?" You nodded eagerly, licking your lips. "Since you've been so good tonight, I will let you pick who gets to put it inside you."

He handed you the butt plug and the lube and you used his knees to steady you as you stood up and turned around. Wheeler was standing back by the door after letting Moxley in. Bryan was sitting up against the headboard, fully dressed and ankles crossed. Claudio was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing just his joggers, his shirt thrown on the floor with his shoes and socks. Mox was standing next to him.

You stood bedside and held out your offering to Bryan, who smirked as he took them from you. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood next to you. "Good choice," he complimented you. He was only an inch taller than you, and though he was sometimes loathe to admit it, he liked the way the rest of the group towered over you both, but he was grateful to still have some height on you.

He instructed you to get on the bed, and you crawled on on all fours, facing your ass out to him, sticking it up in the air as offering. He smiled and caressed you softly before spanking you. The sound was crisp and clear, it filled the whole room. So did the moan it elicited from you. You heard him open the tube of lube and put some on his hand. He was gentle with you at first, letting the substance warm up to your body temperature as he rubbed it on before he started to finger you in preparation for the toy.

Claudio leaned back on the bed and fell into your line of vision. He reached out and held your hand as he kissed you. "You look so beautiful like this, baby," he told you. You loved to hear him praise you in that gorgeous accent of his. He kissed you again and you continued to moan at Bryan's movements. Just as your eyes fluttered shut, you felt empty, then the pressure of the tip of the butt plug pressed against your entrance.

"Ready?" Bryan asked you as he rubbed his clean hand over the cheek he had spanked previously. Claudio stopped kissing you long enough to let you give your consent and then you squeezed your eyes shut again as you felt him push the plug inside you. You had taken bigger, but it still never ceased to surprise you how good it felt to let these men fill you up in any way they saw fit.

Mox walked around the bed to join Bryan behind you. You heard him unzip his jeans. He pulled you back by your hips and your feet fell to the floor so you were bent over onto the mattress. Jon ran his hard cock up along your slit and coated himself in your juices. "I think she likes it," he said smugly. "She's so wet."

Claudio was sat next to you now, rubbing your back as Jon continued to tease you. Bryan slipped off his shoes and stepped out of his sweatpants before he crawled onto the bed, sitting up against the headboard on the opposite side as before, positioning himself so that your head was in his lap. "Please," you whimpered.

"Who are you talking to, little girl?" Regal barked at you from across the room. "Use your words."

"I want Mox inside me," you said as Claudio pushed your hair back out of your face.

"Well don't tease the poor girl, Jonathan. Give her what she wants."

Without another moment of hesitation, Mox pushed inside of you. The combined sensation of being filled by the plug and letting his cock enter your pussy was enough to blind you for a moment. Claudio chuckled as he leaned down to kiss your shoulder. Mox was always fast and rough. He knew how much you liked to be used like you were his doll, and he got off on it and got off on getting you off. He continued to fuck you as Bryan pulled down his underwear and revealed his erection to you. Your face was so close to it he could feel your breath. You were still being rocked back and forth by Mox's thrusts, so Bryan helped guide your lips onto him and he held your head as he thrust up into your mouth.

You could feel Mox speeding up as he dug his nails into your hips and held you down into the mattress. "Fuck her throat, Bry, I want to hear her gag like a little whore," Mox growled. He was slamming into you even harder now and you clenched around him. He knew his words turned you on, and Bryan was happy to oblige. He fucked your mouth until you were both sloppy with your saliva.

Mox pushed down on the small of your back as he continued to pound into you. He was close, you could tell just by his movements. He came inside of you and collapsed onto your back, breathing hard. Claudio watched you as you continued to pleasure Bryan. "Such a good girl," he breathed, as if he was in awe of your talents.

Mox pulled out of you and started to walk away. You saw him walk to the bathroom out of the corner of your eye and you heard as he turned on the faucet. Bryan eased up his movements, sensing it was time to switch positions. Claudio stood behind you and slowly eased the butt plug out of your ass. You sighed at the sensation of it being pulled out of you, but before you could feel empty, Claudio was lifting you up off the bed. He flipped you over and laid you down with your head on the pillows. As he stood over you, he stroked your cheek with one large hand and smiled.

"I'd like nothing more than to fuck that pretty little ass of yours," he told you. "But I want you to tell me what you want next, princess."

"I want you both inside me," you said, grabbing Claudio and Bryan's hands at the same time. "I want you to use me. I want to be your fuck doll."

Claudio visibly shivered at your words. He stripped down to nothing and jumped over you to flop on the bed beside you. You started to move to get on top of him, but he turned to his side and grabbed you with both arms, pulling you effortlessly until you were sitting in his lap, your back pressed against his strong chest. Bryan positioned himself in front of you, between Claudio's legs. Claudio lifted you up and you got in cannonball position, hugging your legs up to your chest to give both men access to your holes. You leaned back, resting your head next to Claudio's. He held your weight up for you and lined himself up with your ass. The plug had prepared you so he slid easily inside. You could feel the vibration of his groan in his chest and hear it as he pressed his mouth against your ear. "Amore mio," he started to gush in Italian. "Sei molto bella, amore mio, sei andata molto bene."

You turned your head and caught his lips with yours. Though you hated to stop him from gushing, you needed to kiss him more. As you rested with Claudio inside you, you closed your eyes and continued to kiss him and you felt Bryan press himself against your pussy. You felt Claudio react as Bryan slid inside. Taking both cocks made everything simultaneously tighter and more slick.

Claudio held you by your hips and Bryan loosened your grip on your legs to let you drape them over his shoulders as he crouched in front of you. Supported by both men, they started to move you slowly, letting you get acclimated to the new position. You hissed slowly as you felt them move inside you and Bryan chuckled under his breath. "Such a good girl," he remarked, almost more to Claudio than to you.

They both started to move more deliberately, finding a shared rhythm as they used both of your holes and brought you closer and closer to your own climax. You could barely think straight, you were so overtaken by physical sensation. As your eyes started to flutter shut you felt Bryan's hand clasp lightly around your throat. He knew how good you felt. You forced your eyes open to look at him and he smiled at you. "Cum for us," he ordered you. You felt one of Claudio's hands slide forward to rub your clit and you gasped. Both men laughed as they continued to fuck you and you let your orgasm take over your whole body.

The feeling of your pussy tightening around him was too much for Bryan, who pulled out to cum on your stomach. Claudio thrust up into you a few more times before releasing his load inside your ass.

You collapsed next to Claudio, your entire body still shuddering and shaking from one of the most intense orgasms you have ever felt. Claudio wrapped his arms around you and spooned you tenderly as he kissed your shoulder. "Brava la donna," he whispered.

As you came back to reality, you looked around the room. Mox was fully dressed, boots still on, standing in the corner. Bryan was putting his clothes back on, watching as Claudio still laid naked with you in bed. Regal was smiling at you from his arm chair, still touching himself. Wheeler was standing to the side, behind Moxley. He still had his clothes on and his eyes were burning with such fire. Though he had been patient and let everyone take their turns with you, you knew he needed you as badly as you needed him.

"Are you ready for more, sunshine?" Regal asked you from his throne.

You bit your lip and nodded. Claudio slid out of the bed and you propped yourself up on your elbows, preparing for what was next. Your pussy was still throbbing with pleasure and you watched as the three men who had already finished made room for Wheeler to step forward. You smiled at him. The two of you were the closest in age of anyone in your group, so you had always felt a special bond with Wheeler. Even still covered in the cum of three other men, when he made his way towards you, you knew that you belonged to him. He could feel it too. He loved to watch you giving and getting so much pleasure from your teammates, but just as it was in wrestling, he watched so that he could learn and he was always excited to try new techniques.

"You look so goddamn beautiful," Wheeler told you, his voice raspy with desire. He said it as if you were the only two people in this room, in the entire hotel, or on the entire city block. Nothing else mattered to him but you.

"Come here, baby," you whispered to him. He took his clothes off and you could see he was fully erect. You patted the bed next to you, inviting him to lay down on his back. Once he was comfortable, you slunk over to lay between his legs and started to kiss the insides of his thighs. You saw the goosebumps raise on his skin and smiled at the effect you had on him. You wrapped one hand around his base, but instead of taking his length in your mouth, you started with his balls, sucking lightly and relishing all of the sounds that Yuta made. When you saw his back arc off the mattress, you moved your focus to his tip, swirling your tongue around him a few times before you wrapped your lips around it and started to suck.

"Fuck," Wheeler exclaimed involuntarily, his hands flying to tangle themselves in your hair. You smiled to yourself and took his whole length in your mouth, gagging slightly as he hit the back of your throat. Instead of pulling away though, you pushed harder, making yourself gag more as you held him there. You heard him start to breath harder and felt his fingers clench around his fistfuls of your hair and you knew you were doing your job well. When you continued your movements, you were surprised to feel Wheeler stopping you. "You're too good at that baby, but I don't want to cum in your mouth."

You understood immediately and you moved to straddle his hips. You didn't put him inside you immediately though. First, you let his cock slide along your slit, mingling your spit with your juices. You were still wet from cumming, but getting to taste Wheeler had gotten you all worked up and ready for round three. He held your hips and held you tighter as you rocked against him. You needed to put both hands on his chest to steady yourself because your legs didn't have enough strength yet to lift your weight enough to line Wheeler's cock up with your entrance. Yuta rubbed your thighs when he noticed they were shaking, then he reached his hand between you to help guide himself inside.

You relaxed down onto him, letting him fill you to the hilt. He didn't move right away. He wanted to live in this moment. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you down so you were laying on him with your arms on either side of his head. He started to kiss your neck as he rocked his hips against yours, gently at first, but with a growing need and intensity. Your clit was pressed perfectly against the front of his pubic bone and you knew it wouldn't be long until your second orgasm overtook you. He sensed it too, he could always read you like a book, so he held your hips tighter against his and continued to rock your bodies together as he sucked harder on your neck, trying to leave his mark on you as a souvenir.

You tried to moan his name, but your voice failed you, the pleasure mounting inside of you was too much. All that came out was a whimper. When Wheeler felt you start to cum on his cock, he pushed back against you lightly, encouraging you to sit up just enough to give him room to start thrusting up into you. It didn't take long for him to finish. Between the physical pleasure of feeling himself inside you and the warmth of pride in his gut he always felt when he made you cum, it was all too much.

As your body started to melt into Yuta's you felt him stroking your back lovingly. But there was still one more thing left to do, and none of the men would let you forget it. Yuta hugged you tightly and flipped you both over and to the side, sliding you on the bed slightly until he had positioned you on your back with your head falling off the mattress. You took in your new perspective and saw Regal standing over you. Without hesitating, you opened your mouth wide and stared up at him. Even upside down, you could see he was beaming at you. Wheeler remained laying between your legs as Regal jerked himself off into your mouth.

You hummed in delight as he finished on your tongue and you swallowed his load.

As Regal pulled his suit pants back up and started to fasten his belt, the only other sound in the room was your labored breathing. You laughed as Wheeler helped you sit back up on the bed and get comfortable. Then you addressed the whole room. "Guys, that was great, but we really need to figure out some kind of shared calendar or something."

#smut #blackpool combat club x reader #aew imagine #aew imagines #bryan danielson x reader #aew fanfiction #william regal x reader #wheeler yuta x reader #jon moxley x reader #claudio castagnoli x reader

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Hazbin Hotel: The Contract of Blood Ep. 8

*Hey guys, we're back with the new episode! This chapter/episode is published on March 25, 2024. If you guys like it, don't forget to heart, reblog, and comment! That would be greatly appreciated! Warning: Blood and swearing. Enjoy!*

Episode Eight: Breaking Hearts

“Husk! Husk!!!”

Husk snaps his eyes open, choking of the dark green waters. He tries to swim up, but he feels like he’s being overtaken by the green waters of Hell.

Once he’s pushed underwater, he keeps seeing flashes of Angel getting choked by Val. He tries to swim towards the memory, attempting to rescue Angel until his vision turns green.

Husk wakes up with his vision green with a gasp. He sits up straight, noticing tentacles rising all around him. He tries to calm himself down, but his racing heartbeat isn’t helping him. Before he can comprehend what’s happening, he feels the sudden chains around his neck. The tentacles disappears into the ground.

Husk’s vision is clear, no longer green. He flicks a glance at the chain and follows it up to Alastor, who’s holding it.

“Evening, Husk. Having little night terrors, are we?” Alastor says, letting go the chains.

Husk sighs in relief and leans back against the headboard of the unfamiliar bed in Bee’s mansion. The chains fade from his neck, leaning back more.

Alastor sits next to Husk as Husk finally calms down from his dream.

“I’m sorry,” Husk responds. “I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me.”

Alastor keeps his sadistic grin. “You are experiencing powerful emotions lately.”

“I was just having a dream this time,” Husk growls mostly to himself.

“Dreams can bring powerful emotions,” Alastor adds. “You know, you usually don’t get emotional. What ails you, my feline friend? Is it your sweet sweet Angel again? Do I have to worry about him?”

“N-No,” Husk answers with a stutter.

“Are you sure? He’s affected your emotionality. He has grabbed that old wretched heart of yours and made it so damn soft,” Alastor responds darkly. “He is making you act so reckless and stupid. Do I have to worry about him coming between you and me?”

“What? No. Not at all,” Husk responds. “It’s just...I don’t know what’s going on with me lately. Ever since Angel and I opened up to each other, I don’t know. The more I got closer to him, the more I feel like I can’t think straight. It gets to the point where I’m afraid whether I’ll hurt Angel or Angel will hurt me. And that...scares me.”

“It should,” Alastor responds sadistically. “You really have change, old boy. Truly you have. Do I have to do something to Angel to not make you so emotional--?”

“Don’t you fucking hurt him,” Husk threatens, his eyes green for a second.

Alastor widens his eyes in shock at the sudden threat coming from Husk. Husk realizes he’s threatening the one who owns his soul, letting the green in his eyes fade. When the green fades from Husk’s eyes, Alastor relaxes.

With a huff of laughter, Alastor scoots off the bed. “Goodnight, Husker.” Alastor walks away from Husk before adding, “By the way.”

Husk perks his ears.

“Be careful of where you use your powers at. If you think breaking out of your chains is going to help your sweet Angel, you couldn’t be anymore wrong. Have a good night, Husky~”

Husk gasps, his chest rising and falling rapidly. A sudden realization that maybe...just maybe...he may have put Angel in danger. Alastor won’t hurt Angel if he’s one of Charlie’s friends. Or will Alastor care? Husk has so many questions at the unpredictability of his owner.

~.~

A loud knock echoes through the mansion, waking Blitz up from his sleep with drool over the corner of his mouth.

“What the fuck?” Blitzo questions to himself.

Another knock sounds in the mansion, waking up Loona, Mox, and Millie in high alert.

Blitzo wipes the drool off of his face and gets out of his rifle. He gestures the others to stay at their spot until he throws the door open to point the gun up at whoever the intruder is.

“Whoa, Blitzy! It’s me!” Stolas shouts in shock, shielding his sleeping teen daughter from Blitz’s aim.

“Oh shit, it is you,” Blitzo says as he lowers the rifle. “Come in. Hurry.”

Stolas swiftly enters the mansion, holding his daughter tightly. Blitzo scans outside and notices no one outside. He closes the door behind Stolas and his daughter.

“What happened at your place?” Blitzo questions and notices sleeping Octavia. “What’s going on with her?”

“She’s fine,” Stolas responds. “She may have abdominal injury.”

“We’ll take a look at her,” Millie volunteers.

Stolas lets Millie and Mox take her off of his arms to see her stomach is bleeding. Octavia is already bandaged up, but it needs to be changed.

“Stella has finally lost it,” Stolas answers with a groan.

Millie puts a washcloth over Octavia’s head and Mox helps change the bandages.

“What the hell did she do?” Blitz questions him.

“She burned down the fucking castle. She is hoping to kill both me and Octavia so that she can get the inheritance. I heard her talking to her lawyer of a brother outside of the fire.”

“Fucking bitch,” Blitz mutters angrily.

“Thank you!” Stolas responds irritably, but not intended towards Blitz. “Look, being mad at me for cheating is one thing. But burning down the castle in an attempt to kill not only me, but our own daughter as well.”

“Wow, what were you thinking marrying her?”

“It’s not like I have a choice, Blitzy. I would’ve married you if I did have a choice.”

Blitz blinks in confusion. “What?”

Stola perks his head up and blushes. “What?”

Blitz blushes and scratches the back of his head. “Uh...that wouldn’t be a good choice on your part then.”

Stolas frowns and looks at Octavia. “The only good thing that came out marrying Stella is Octavia. She’s going to have her own choice of who she wants to love. And who knows, maybe she’ll have an heir of her own someday.”

Blitz smiles at Stolas. “I guess.”

Stolas looks around the mansion. “How do you know Queen Bee? She isn’t one of those people you sleep with--?”

Blitz rolls his eyes. “I did make-out with a couple of folks at her party. She’s not one of them.”

“Ah, that must have been fun.”

“Not when you have your own daughter to drive you home and have to throw-up afterwards.”

Stolas chuckles. “Blitzy...the words you said last night. Do you mean it?”

“Yeah...I still stand by them.”

“Good,” Stolas says with a smile. “But, it seems so sudden to start a relationship over after divorcing my wife.”

“Hey, as I said before, I’m willing to wait. Besides, I got shit ton of other things to take care of as well.”

Stolas smiles softly. “Great.” He looks to see Octavia waking up with a groan.

“Dad?” Octavia utters.

“Be right back,” Stolas says while going to his daughter and sit next to her. “How are you doing, my owlette?”

“W-Where are we? Are we back home?” Octavia asks timidly, now not recognizing the mansion.

“No, dear,” Stolas says softly. “We’re at a much safer place. Our home is burned down.”

Octavia blinks her red eyes slowly. “Who burned down our home?”

Stolas clenches his beak and looks to see Blitz, who shrugs. Then he shifts his gaze at his daughter. “Just a bunch of hooligans, my owlette. We should be safe now.”

“W-Where’s Mom?” Octavia questions in fear.

“Somewhere safe, I’m sure,” Stolas answers softly.

Octavia frowns and notices Loona.

“You doing okay?” Loona asks her.

“Yeah, thanks,” Octavia replies with a groan. “I think I hit my head.”

“Looks like it,” Loona says while looking at the back of her head to find it bleeding too, but there’s a bandage that needs to be changed as well. She cocks her head for Mox to notice and change the bandage.

Blitz approaches by Stolas and whispers. “How hard did she hit her head?”

“She couldn’t remember her name for the first moment she woke up,” Stolas whispers to Blitz.

“Shit,” Blitz mutters to himself.

Alastor appears beside Blitz out of nowhere. “So! Who are these new faces?”

Blitz jumps and whirls around to find Alastor next to him. “Shit! You scared me!”

“I scared everyone. It’s a normal reaction,” Alastor responds.

“Yeah, get the fuck away, creep ass,” Blitz curses at Alastor. He looks at Stolas with a friendly. “Stolas, uh, meet creepy ass, Alasstor.”

“Pleasure to meet you, good sir,” Alastor responds while shaking Stolas’ hand and notices Octavia. “And who’s your ray of sunshine?”

“Uh, this is my daughter, Octavia,” Stolas introduces his daughter.

Alastor shakes her hand daintly. “Pleasure to meet you, dear. You’re a mess.”

“She’s fine,” Stolas responds, swatting Alastor’s hand away from his daughter’s in a protective manner.

Angel yawns and enters into the entryway. “Who the fuck are these people?”

Blitz smiles to see Angel and hurries to pull Angel over to introduce to Stolas. “Stolas, this is Angel Dust. This is the guy I’m talking about getting abused by the overlord we planned to kill.”

Stolas notices the bruises and cuts on Angel’s body, standing up straight in concern. “My my, I heard about you from Blitzy. I’m sorry that you’re going through that. If you ever need anything, I’m right here.”

Angel notices Stolas is taller than him. He examines him from head to toe. “Uh...thanks.” He looks at Blitz, who is way shorter than Stolas. He leans over to whisper to Blitz. “Damn, ain’t he too tall for you?”

“Don’t let his height deceive you,” Blitz comments with a hushed tone, but Stolas hears it.

“I heard that,” Stolas responds.

Blitz giggles. “Sorry.” He looks at Angel and then back at Stolas. “He’s got someone shorter than him for a secret crush.”

“He ain’t that short!” Angel responds with a blush.

“Oh yeah, the shortest of the short. His little Husky poo~”

Stolas giggles at Blitz teasing Angel. “Husky poo. Who’s that?”

Husk walks into the room groggily.

“That’s him,” Blitz whispers.

“Oh. Hi, Husky Poo!” Stolas greets, which earns a laugh from Blitz and a maddening blush from Angel.

Husk glances at Stolas confused. “Huh?”

Blitz takes Stolas aside. “That’s not his actual name.”

“I know,” Stolas says with a smirk.

Blitz whispers to Angel, “Hey, have you asked him out yet?”

“No,” Angel responds, blushing more.

Blitz is silent for a moment until a smirk grows on his face.

“Blitz--” Angel scolds lowly.

Blitz turns to Husk while waving at him. “Hey, Husky Poo~! Did you have a good night sleep~?!”

Angel groans, covering his blushing face.

Husk blinks in confusion. “What the fuck is going on?”

Blitz takes Angel by the hand and places him in front of Husk. “Why don’t you talk to him?”

Angel froze and looks at both Stolas and Blitz, who are giving him the thumbs up. He glances back at Husk, blushing.

“Uh, they’re just being idiots,” Angel responds, rubbing the back of his head.

Husk tilts his head to see Stolas. “Who’s he?”

“Blitz’s boyfriend,” Angel introduces.

“A bit of a tall guy for a real short imp, huh?”

“I know!”

“We heard that!”

Angel and Husk glance up to see Blitz laying his head on top of Stolas’.

Husk blinks in surprise. “That’s not weird.”

Both Angel and Husk exchange laughter between them. Husk glances up at Angel, realizing his heart is racing like a beating drum.

Husk blushes and rubs his arm. “Shit, sorry for staring.”

“You can keep staring all you want, babycakes,” Angel flirts.

Husk chuckles until he notices Alastor standing ominously in the shadows. He swears that he can feel his heart leap out of his mouth in fear. He can’t even breathe for a second at the thought of what Alastor may be planning to do with Angel. He clenches his jaw and notices Fizz and Ozzie walking out to the group.

“Do my eyes deceive me or is that Stolas I see?” Ozzie greets.

“What are you doing on top of his head, Blitz?” Fizz questions his friend.

“It’s called asserting dominance,” Blitz responds with a joking smile.

“Really?” Fizz responds by stretching his robotic limbs to make himself slightly taller than Blitz and Stolas.

“Hold still, Stolas,” Blitz responds as he stands on his boyfriend’s shoulders to reach Fizz’s height. “I have the high ground now.”

Joining in their game, Ozzie picks up Fizz and places him on his shoulder, standing taller than both Blitz and Stolas combined.

Bee enters the room with her boyfriend, Vortex. She smirks at the game they’re playing. “You think you’re dominate?” Bee grows in size, taller than Ozzie and Stolas while placing Vortex on her shoulder.

Blitz widens his eyes and tries to tug Stolas’ head softly. “Ah, shit. Retreat! Retreat!”

Ozzie claps slowly. “Clearly, you’ve won, Ms. Bee.”

Bee shrinks herself down while putting her boyfriend down. She takes a little bow. “Happy to participate.”

Lucifer enters the room. “Ah, I see we’re having some fun. Where’s some honey?”

Bee smirks. “Have it right here. Since no one is here to kill us, let’s get fucked up and party!”

Everyone starts to cheer.

Cherri, Charlie, Nifty, Vaggie, Bella, and Nora enter the room to find the others getting ready for a party.

“Is there going to be a party?” Cherri gasps happily.

“Hell yeah!” Bee announces.

“Fuck yeah!” Cherri responds while noticing Vortex taking out gallons of alcohol that tastes like honey.

“Yeah, get the kind that will get us wasted,” Lucifer responds with a bright smile. He looks to see Charlie. “Mind joining us?!”

“Uh...I’m not sure if that’s a good idea,” Vaggie responds to the offer.

“Well, since we’re at Bee’s house, we might as well party,” Lucifer answers.

“Hell yeah!” Vortex yells in encouragement.

Fizz smiles brightly until he notices Husk being avoidant with Angel. Angel notices this as well and reaches for Husk, who winces a bit. Fizz loses his smile and then glances at Ozzie, who sees this too.

Bee flies up to Ozzie. “Okay, I feel a tense vibe here. I think it’s coming between him and Husk.” She points to Alastor, who’s staring at Husk creepily.

“That motherfucker,” Ozzie says quietly while putting Fizz down from his shoulder. “Be right back.”

Fizz watches his boyfriend walking over to take Alastor aside to talk in private. While he does that, Fizz walks over to Husk and links both Husk and Angel together.

“Hey, why don’t we enjoy the party and relax? It’s not like we’re going to need to run somewhere,” Fizz brings up, trying to mask.

“Uh, sure, yeah,” Angel responds shyly.

~.~

Ozzie manages to take Alastor aside in the shadows out of earshot of everyone. “Alright, man, what’s your fucking deal?”

“What ever do you mean?”

“Oh, don’t fucking play me,” Ozzie responds with a snarl. “I’ve seen the looks you gave him. Even Bee can feel the tension between you two as if you’re threatening him.”

“Do I really have to explain myself?” Alastor responds viciously. “Angel here brings emotional imbalance to Husk. I’m simply making sure he has a clear head.”

“Or making sure he knows that you have such a tight control on him,” Ozzie predicts. “Cut the bullshit as if you cared about anyone in this goddamn place. Because let’s be real. You don’t give a shit about anyone but yourself. The only thing you cared about is control.”

Alastor chuckles maniacally, unsettling Ozzie for a moment. “You think I give a damn about control, Oz? The only reason why I want Husk to have a clear head is because of his lack of control of his newfound powers. And that often leads him into trouble.”

Ozzie crosses his arm. “Mhm. Yeah, you totally didn’t say anything that might have threatened him last night.”

“I simply told him to be careful where he uses his powers at is all.”

“Listen here, asshole, if you ever laid a hand on Angel just to make a threat to Husk, I’ll fucking end you,” Ozzie growls at Alastor.

Alastor flicks his ears and giggles. “My, my, Ozzie. Such threat. Don’t worry though, Husk and I will be on our best behavior.”

Ozzie glares into Alastor’s eyes. “I’m serious.”

“Whatever you say, Oz-man,” Alastor responds by walking past him without shaking in fear.

Ozzie groans and looks to see Alastor getting back to the group.

~.~

The party has barely started as the others are enjoying themselves.

Loona and Octavia watch Bella and Nora playing instruments together. Charlie and Vaggie hears the music and join in to listen to the teen girls playing the music for the party.

Stolas and Blitz are hanging out, drinking and laughing about everything under the sun.

Lucifer talks Alastor’s ear off, letting Alastor grow irritated with the King of Hell.

Bee hangs out with Vortex, dancing together on the dance floor to the music Nora and Bella are playing.

Cherri serves shots of honey whiskey on the tray, placing it in front of Husk, Angel, and Fizz.

“The guy can barely see straight. Like his eyes are so bad, he can’t read a single word,” Angel talks in the conversation.

Fizz chuckles while sitting beside Angel to let Angel sit between Husk and Fizz. “And this is the guy that owns your soul?”

“Yeah!” Angel responds with a laugh.

“How do you plan on getting redeemed if an overlord still has your soul?” Fizz questions.

“Guess I’ll have to figure it out,” Angel replies with a shrug.

Cherri gasps. “Speaking of redemption, guess who I saw up in Heaven?”

“Who?” Angel asks.

“Sir Pentious,” Cherri answers excitedly.

“No fucking way!” Angel shouts in shock while drinking a shot of honey whiskey.

“Yes fucking way!” Cherri responds happily.

“How is he doing up there?” Husk asks with a soft smile.

“He misses his minions,” Cherri replies.

“Oh shit, they didn’t go up there with him?” Angel inquires.

“Nope,” Cherri states.

“That’s kind of sad,” Husk responds.

“Eh, he’ll be fine though. At least I get to have some visitation with him so we can go on more dates,” Cherri replies.

“I have no fucking clue who Sir Pentious is,” Fizz utters.

“Oh, he’s an old drinking buddy of ours,” Angel says while referring to him and Husk. “And Cherri’s new boyfriend.”

“Oh, fuck you, bitch. It’s not like you and Husk haven’t been making out and flirting with each other throughout the trip,” Cherri deflects with a joking grin.

“She’s got a point,” Fizz remarks.

Both Husk and Angel blush around each other.

“We only made out so that we can get your boyfriend’s attention,” Husk replies to Fizz.

Fizz smirks at Husk jokingly. “Uh-huh, yeah, whatever you say, pal.”

Ozzie notices Bee dancing with Vortex by themselves and looks at Fizz to corner a soft smile. He gets up and walks up to Fizz, holding a hand out.

“Would you like to dance, Froggie?” Ozzie offers with a small bow.

Fizz smiles brightly and looks at his drinking friends. “Excuse me, fellas. I got a gentleman to dance with.” He takes Ozzie by the hand as they start to dance around the ballroom.

Blitz notice Fizz and Ozzie dancing the ballroom while talking with Stolas. “Fucking show-offs!”

Fizz throws a playful glare at Blitz. “Why don’t you try to fucking dance?”

Blitz starts busting out his moves, being admired by Stolas.

“My, my, Blitzy, you sure know how to use those moves in bed and in public,” Stolas teases Blitz.

“Oh, shut it,” Blitz responds with a blush while offering his hand to Stolas. “Wanna dance?”

Stolas softly smiles. “I would love that.” Stolas takes Blitz’s hand and starts joining Ozzie, Fizz, Bee, and Vortex on the dancefloor.

Lucifer notices this and decides to join Bella by playing the violin to provide more musical ambiance while Alastor tries to find Husk in the crowd.

Angel notices Charlie and Vaggie getting up and joining them on the dance-floor, twirling each other around with giggles. He looks at Husk, who watches the couples dancing with a genuine smile on his face.

Angel smirks like an idea came to him and stands up in front of Husk to hold out one of his arms. “Come dance with me.”

“W-What?” Husk stutters.

“C’mon, man. It’ll be fun,” Angel responds.

“A-Angel, I don’t know--” Husk is about to say something until Cherri nudges.

“If you don’t dance with him, I will,” Cherri replies.

“No! He’s mine!” Husk jumps and grabs Angel’s four hands with a hiss at Cherri for making a puny threat.

Angel widens in shock at the unexpected reaction from Husk, blushing madly.

Husk realizes his reaction and blushes. “Uh, I mean.”

“C’mon, whiskers!” Angel exclaims, pulling them both on the dancefloor with the other couples.

Husk stumbles onto the dancefloor while dancing clumsily with Angel. Husk warms up to the music and looks around to see eyes on them. Ozzie, Fizz, Blitz, and Stolas smirk from the side and Charlie’s eyes sparkle o see Husk and Angel together.

Husk shifts his gaze to look into Angel’s eyes. His heart flutters at the way he smiles. He doesn’t pay attention to Alastor’s threatening gaze. Though, Alastor’s threatening stare doesn’t last long when he’s met with a small glare from Ozzie.

Husk manages to dance with Angel, who dips him. He blushes madly, staring into his eyes.

“What’s on your mind, Husker?” Angel asks softly.

Husk studies Angel’s face, a genuine smile spread across his face. His eyes are softer and his fur shimmering in the light. The small four eyes under his big eyelids are open half-lidded. His four arms has not tried to explore Husk’s body, just holding him so that he won’t fall. It’s almost like Heaven’s light shined behind Angel’s head.

Husk swears that he’s in Heaven when seeing Angel’s face. What makes a grumpy feline with red wings feel this way? That he doesn’t have a clue.

“You’re beautiful,” Husk blurts out, but he’s not planning on taking those words back.

Angel widens his eyes, losing his genuine smile with a blush on his cheeks. “Thanks, I guess.”

Husk reaches his hand up to caress Angel’s cheek, feeling the warmth with his cold hand. “You guess?”

Angel chuckles nervously. “Guess I’m used to not being called ‘beautiful’.”

“Then I’m glad to be the first in a while,” Husk responds, smirking.

Angel huffs a small laugh, pulling Husk closer. They both are about to lean forward to reach each other’s lips to kiss until a knock interrupts their moment.

“AW COME ON!!!!” Blitz shouts, scaring Angel and Husk out of their moment.

Bee hurries to answer the door and opens it to reveal a familiar Rosie with Nora’s family consisting of Nora’s mother and father, Eleanor and Sebastian.

“Oh, don’t stop the party on my account,” Rosie responds with a small smile.

Nora shoots straight up on her feet. “Mom?! Dad?!”

Nora’s parents gasp to find Nora safe and well with the others. They hurry through the crowd and hug Nora. Nora tenses up, her eyes widen in shock.

“We’re so sorry,” Nora’s father, Sebastian, sobs.

“We didn’t think you’ll be gone that long,” Eleanor, Nora’s mother, utters.

Nora blinks in more shock.

Bella sees this and forms a small smile.

“I didn’t think you’ll notice that I’m going to be gone,” Nora responds.

“At least you got the King of Hell and his daughter taking care of you,” Eleanor replies when she notices Lucifer and Charlie near the kids.

“Who’s your friend?” Sebastian asks.

Nora glances to find Bella standing next to her with curiosity on her face. “Uh, guys, this is Bella...Bella, my parents.”

Eleanor shakes one of Bella’s top hands. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Bella looks at Nora to whisper. “You didn’t tell me your parents are nice.”

“They’re not usually that worried about me,” Nora whispers back in shock.

“Rosie!” Alastor exclaims and hugs Rosie. “You are a sight for sore eyes. How are you doing, dear? How did you find us?”

“Oh, I saw a trail of emotional imbalances and party music and followed that,” Rosie replies, her voice somehow creepier.

“Oh, those emotional imbalances didn’t come from me,” Alastor responds, referring to Husk in Angel’s arms.

Rosie smirks and waves her hand, trying to edge a serious but teasing tone when she says, “Then you need to get a better control of your pet, Alastor.”

Alastor’s shoulders tense up and watch Rosie walk by to visit Charlie.

“Ah, Charlie, dear, my favorite person. So things worked out between you and your girlfriend?” Rosie asks Charlie.

Charlie holds Vaggie’s hand and nods with a small smile.

“Ah, that’s wonderful, dear. I was never told that your girlfriend is a hottie,” Rosie responds while shaking Vaggie’s free hand. “The name’s Rosie. But you both can call me Auntie Rosie.”

Lucifer sees Rosie, blushing for some reason. “Uh, hello, uh, Ms. Rosie.”

“Oh, hello, is this the King of Hell? He’s so much more handsome than I have imagined,” Rosie responds with a bright friendly grin. “You can just call me Rosie. Or any other nicknames you might have in mind.”

Lucifer’s face grows red and looks away. “Uh, hehehe, I’ll just stick with Rosie.”

Rosie smirks at him with her hands on her hips.

“Sucker,” she mutters to herself before shifting her attention to the others on the dancefloor.

Bee arches a brow and notices a vibe off with Rosie. She walks over and whisper it to Ozzie, who seems to have his eyes widen in shock.

Before anyone spoke a word, someone throws a grenade through the window.

“Get down!” Cherri shouts.

Stolas picks Blitz and Octavia up, shielding them and Loona from the explosion.

Vaggie pulls Charlie to shield her while Nora hugs Bella tight from the explosion.

Everyone covers their faces and looks to find the exterminator angels standing outside of the mansion.

“What the fuck?” Blitz gasps in shock.

“Why are the angels here?” Angel asks in fear.

Ozzie gently pushes Fizz behind him in a protective manner.

Bee stands in front of her buff boyfriend, Vortex, glaring outside.

“Guess they’re here for round two,” Lucifer growls, his eyes turn red with horns sticking out of the sides of his head.

Charlie’s eyes turn red like her fathers with white pupils. She steps out of the mansion to protect everyone in it. Rosie, Vaggie, and Lucifer notice this and follow her.

“What the hell are you doing here? Sera says no more exterminations,” Charlie growls, her voice turning demonic.

The lead exterminator angel with only one arm takes off her mask, revealing Lute under it.

“She didn’t send us,” Lute responds with a snarl, clenching her spear.

“You’re one step to fall in to Hell, Lute,” Vaggie replies with a glare, taking out her spear and wings. “Are you sure you want to go through with this?”

Lucifer extends his wings, causing Rosie to blush next to him.

Lute smirks at Vaggie. “I’ve never been more sure.”

Before Lute can raise her spear in a signal to attack, a hand stops her.

Charlie’s glare softens when she sees a familiar blonde woman with her hair flowing in the wind. The red eyes fade, and she recognizes her instantly.

“M-Mom?” Charlie stutters.

~.~

Lucifer softens his gaze to see Lilith standing across from them. “Lilith, is that you?”

Rosie groans. “Ugh, that bitch.”

Vaggie throws a confused glance at Rosie.

Lilith smiles softly at Charlie and whispers to Lute for a moment before walking across the battlefield.

“Charlie,” Lilith calls.

Charlie starts to tear up. “Mom--”

Before Charlie is about to run towards her mom, Rosie places a hand on Charlie’s.

“Don’t,” Rosie warns. “She’s setting you up.”

Charlie doesn’t listen, shrugging off Rosie’s hand off of her to run towards her mom.

Rosie softens her gaze at Charlie before handing her umbrella to Alastor. “Hold my umbrella, Al.”

Alastor happily takes Rosie’s umbrella. Rosie storms after Charlie, holding her dress up so that she won’t trip on it chasing after Charlie.

Meanwhile, Charlie runs towards her mother and hugs her.

Lilith hugs her back, embracing her with one arm over her shoulders.

“I miss you, Mom,” Charlie cries to her mom.

“That’s a mistake on your part,” Lilith responds.

Charlie notices an angelic dagger about to go into her stomach until a hand snatches Lilith’s wrist.

Lilith and Charlie glances up to find Rosie beside Charlie. Rosie shoves Lilith away from Charlie, revealing the angelic dagger barely touching Charlie’s abdomen.

“Nice try, slut,” Rosie growls, her horns grew on the sides of her head before ripping Lilith’s arm off that holds the dagger. With her other fist clench, she sends a powerful punch into Lilith’s forehead. Lilith flies back towards the angel, the disguise torn apart.

“Wait, you’re not Lilith,” Lute utters in shock.

Rosie smirks and grows bigger, her white hair breaking out of the bun. Her black eyes widen more and a sadistic smile is formed. She grows bigger than the angels, making them fear for their lives. She opens her mouth, the musical notes flying off in a beautiful melody.

She deafens the angels, including Lute and the disguised Lilith.

Rosie’s voice is like a siren calling sailors towards her. She manages to summon a tornado of fire and picking up the angels just to burn them and throw them far away from the mansion. Rosie’s hair flows in the wind blowing left and right, making Lucifer blush even more.

Charlie gasps in fascination at Rosie’s unknown powers.

Once the angels are thrown away from them and the fire tornado fades, Rosie transforms back to her normal self. Her horns disappear from her sides and her hair goes into a neatly bun. She shrinks back to her normal height and looks at Charlie with a friendly smile.

Charlie breathes heavily to see her mother all disfigured, trying not to break down crying.

Rosie sees this and walks towards her, cradling her in her arms. “It’s alright, dear. Auntie Rosie is here.”

Charlie cries into Rosie’s shoulder before Rosie helps her back into the mansion.

Vaggie and Lucifer are ready to fly off to go after Lilith.

“That bitch!” Lucifer curses.

Rosie stops Lucifer and Vaggie. “Don’t. You’ll make yourselves open targets.”

Charlie stumbles to Vaggie, who hugs her with a soft look on her face.

Alastor hands Rosie her umbrella back.

“Now, that we got them out of the way--”

Rosie’s sentence is interrupted by the grenade.

Lucifer pulls Rosie back, shielding her with his wings before it blows up.

Rosie, Alastor, Charlie, Vaggie, and Lucifer falls back from the entrance.

“Oh, come on! Who’s coming at us this time?!” Fizz shouts.

The others look to see Crimson and his gang again. There are more men in Crimson’s gang than the gang in the mansion.

“CAN’T YOU GUYS GET A LIFE?!” Blitz yells at Crimson.

“Get ‘em boys!” Crimson orders his men to start shooting at Bee’s mansion.

Lucifer hurries to shut the door to shield them all from the shots fired.

“We’re trapped!” Octavia shouts in fear.

Vortex glances up to find more honey they can use as weapons against the gang members. He looks at Bee.

“I got an idea, but I’m going to need help,” Vortex determines and looks at Fizz. “How high can you stretch?”

“Uh, pretty high, why?” Fizz questions.

“I’m going to need your help,” Vortex replies.

Fizz nods in response.

“Let me help,” Loona responds.

“Okay, come on,” Vortex responds before kissing Bee’s lip with a peck. They exchange smiles before Vortex hurries to climb up the bee-hive inside of the mansion. Fizz and Loona follow after Vortex. Fizz notices one of the gang members breaking through the windows to get to him before being swiped by Ozzie’s hand.

Ozzie grows bigger, his head on fire. “Bring it on, fuckers!”

Fizz smiles in relief to see Ozzie fighting off the gang members as he hurries after Loona and Vortex.

Bee uses her fireballs she made out of nowhere and aiming at the imps breaking into the mansion.

Mox loads up his riffle while aiming it to the next imp coming into the building, unaware that he’s aiming the gun at his father, Crimson.

“Dad,” Mox whimpers. “This doesn’t have to end like this.”

“How many times have I told you to not call me Dad?” Crimson growls, cocking the gun at his disowned son.

Millie leaps at Crimson, throwing punches at him like a wild beast. Crimson fights back, trying to take her down.

Mox’s aim on the gun trembles when he tries to find a way to not shoot both his father and his wife. When Mox aims his gun at his father to protect his wife, a gangster imp knocks the gun to the side to aim for Millie instead, letting the bullet go towards her.

However, Nifty jumps between Millie and the bullet, deflecting it with the axe Millie gave her a while ago. Nifty hurries towards the gang member attacking Mox and starts to slashing him to death with a maniacal laugh. Mox watches this with wide eyes in fear and shock at Nifty’s maniacal side.

Alastor uses his tentacles to throw the other imps away from Rosie.

Rosie and Lucifer teams up and uses their demonic forms to fight the imps to protect Charlie and Vaggie. Rosie notices Bella cowering with Nora and her family and holding a violin in her hands.

Rosie hurries up to Bella to whisper, “Play some tunes for us, sweetheart.”

Bella gulps and starts playing the violin, tensing up the music rhythm.

Rosie nods her head to the beat. “That’s wonderful, dear. Keep playing those notes.”

She hurries to the others and uses musical notes from Bella’s violin as a weapon to deafen the incoming imps. She manages to make their heads melt with Bella’s musical notes.

Rosie nods in approval and looks at Bella, smiling. “Keep playing those tunes, dear. No angel or demon imp will ever come near you or your friend. Whatever you do, don’t stop playing until I say so, got it?”

Bella nods obedientely and keeps playing the violin.

Rosie continues to take out more imps while the imps trying to get near Bella, Nora, and Nora’s family have become deaf and their heads melts in the music when trying to reach them.

Meanwhile, Angel takes out his tommy guns and starts shooting at the demon imps coming towards him and Husk.

Husk starts using his cards and dice to throw it at them. He notices one of the imps flying up in the mansion and looks up to find the imp going after Fizz, Loona, and Vortex when they climb higher. Husk growls and flies off after the imp.

Cherri joins Angel in the fight, throwing holy grenades at the gangsters.

Blitz is shooting the rifle to protect Octavia, unaware he’s firing holy bullets at the demon imps until he notices a familiar cowboy imp at the corner of his eyes. Before Blitz can turn around and shoot at the incoming attacker, a fist is thrown at his eye.

Octavia sees this in shock and notices a cowboy imp known as Striker with the lasso and a boot on Blitz’s chest.

“You think you’re not going to see me again anytime soon?” Striker growls, his tail rattles like a snake.

Octavia draws her brows together and manages to push Striker off of Blitz.

Striker stumbles back in shock. Then he smirks. “Well, well, isn’t it the heiress of the throne.”

Octavia stands between Striker and Blitz, breathing heavily in anger.

“Your mother wants to get rid of you and your father, you know. Just to have her inheritance,” Striker says with a cold tone.

“That’s not true. Even if she’s mad at Dad, she loves me!” Octavia shouts in denial.

“I wouldn’t be too sure about that sweetheart,” Striker says with a growl, taking out his pistol to shoot at her.

Before he can pull the trigger, Striker is tackled away from Octavia by Stolas.

“Don’t you dare hurt her, you freak!” Stolas squawks and throws Striker away from Octavia and Blitz.

Blitz notices Stolas defending them as he sees another imp about to attack her. He jumps between her and the gangster imp, shooting at them in the head.

“C’mon, let’s get you somewhere safe,” Blitz replies to Octavia.

Octavia notices Stolas fighting Striker with all of his might before tearing up. “Mom wouldn’t do this to me and Dad, would she?”

Blitz clenches his teeth and then sighs. “C’mon, kid, we’ll talk more about this later.”

Blitz pulls Octavia away from danger, hurrying to find somewhere in the mansion safe for both of them.

Meanwhile, Fizz notices the imp coming towards them before Husk tackles the imp down from them. A relieved smile stretches his face as Fizz continues to climb higher and higher with Vortex and Loona.

“Holy shit, I didn’t think we’re going to be this high,” Loona utters in fear.

“We’re almost there,” Vortex responds before the three of them got up to the top floor. “Fizz, do you think you can reach up there to spill the honey?

“Yeah, hold on,” Fizz says as he extends his legs to tip the honey jar. Vortex and Loona hurry up to the honey pot until Loona sees the imp flying up to them, ready to fire his gun at her. Before she can dodge it, Vortex shoves Loona out of the way to take the shot. The bullet crashes through his chest, tearing his heart from the inside.

Loona watches with her red eyes in shock, witnessing Vortex falling off the cliff.

“VORTEX!” Loona cries and jumps after him to grab him.

Fizz notices this and jumps off the ledge, grabbing the edge and extending his arm so that he can grab Loona’s ankle. Then Fizz extends his other arm that holds Loona just so that she can reach injured Vortex. However Fizz doesn’t realize that he stretches at his limit, therefore Loona can’t reach Vortex.

“NO!” Loona cries, watching Vortex hit his head on one of the platforms and then broke his jaw on another platform lower. She witnesses Vortex hitting the ground, blood spurting out like his ribs are broken.

Bee turns to notice Vortex landing hard on the ground. She hurries by her boyfriend’s side. “Vortex. Vortex, baby, can you hear me?”

Vortex barely lifts his eyelid, with his lower jaw falling off his mouth. Bee’s tears of honey start to roll down her cheeks.

“No, no, baby. Stay with me. Stay with me--”

Vortex draws his last breath, his one eyelid close.

Bee breathes heavily in fear, trying to shake her boyfriend awake, but her attempts are futile. “No! No! No! Baby, please, come back!!!”

Vortex is unresponsive. She puts her ear over his chest to hear his heartbeat. She listens as his heartbeat slows down its usual rhythm until it stops fully.

Bee starts to sob, caressing Vortex’s face. Then she looks up to find Loona hanging with Fizz grabbing her ankle and hanging on the edge.

“I’m sorry,” Loona whimpers.

Bee looks at the gangster imps breaking through her honeycomb mansion, now breathing heavily in anger. “YOU FUCKERS!!!”

She starts to grow in size out of pure rage and anger.

Fizz notices this and starts to draw his arm that holds Loona back towards his side, pulling himself up back on the ledge. However, Bee grows faster than Fizz can pull himself up, breaking apart all the platforms that holds the honey pot up top and knocking them over the platform. The imp that shoots Vortex is pushed back by Fizz and Loona flying over the broken platform. The honey pot spills over, raining pure honey down on both of the gangsters and the others fighting.

Everyone in the mansion notices this in fear.

Stolas notices Striker disappearing from the crowd, but doesn’t care to know where he’s off to. He hurries and uses his magic to open a portal to the living realm.

The honey starts to flood the mansion, managing to get Mox, Millie, Nifty, and Crimson stuck in the honey.

Lucifer is run over by honey, trying to swim but he’s stuck in the honey.

“DAD!” Charlie cries before hurrying to get Lucifer out of the honey. Vaggie sees Bella stop playing her violin and swoops in to save her, Nora, and Nora’s family.

However before Vaggie can fly away from the honey, Striker manages to grab Bella by the ankle and yanks her out of Vaggie’s hold.

“MAMA!!!” Bella cries for Vaggie.

Vaggie gasps before she dives towards Striker to get Bella. Striker pulls out an angelic pistol used to take down angels. Before Vaggie can reach her daughter and Striker, Stolas manages to fly over to Vaggie and tackles her away from the bullet.

Stolas doesn’t hesitate to throw Vaggie into the portal along with Nora and Nora’s family.

“BELLA!!!” Nora cries as they fall into the portal.

Stolas turns to see Striker tying up Bella and shoving her to the other gangster imp working with him.

Angel is stuck in the honey as Cherri is able to find a floating table to stand on and hold their weight.

“C’mon, mate!” Cherri urges Angel.

Angel uses one of his hands to grab Cherri’s as she pulls him up to the floatable table holding both of their weight now.

Suddenly, Ozzie accidentally set the pure honey on fire when the honey reaches him, setting the honeycomb mansion on fire.

Alastor takes the opportunity to help Rosie into the portal Stolas created.

Charlie manages to pull Lucifer out of the honey just in time before the fire reaches him.

However, Angel and Cherri notices the blue fire surrounding them.

“Shit!” Cherri gasps in shock.

A lasso wraps around Angel’s body unexpectedly.

“What the--AAAAH!” Angel yelps when he’s pulled out of the fire.

“NO!!!” Cherri cries and watches her friend be held hostage by Striker himself. “You son of a bitch!!” Before she can throw another holy grenade, she notices that she ran out of them during her fight. “Shit!”

Stolas flies to save Cherri and throws her through portal.

“NOOO!!!” Cherri cries out.

Husk notices Angel being held hostage by Striker, his eyes suddenly turning green and having the tentacles sprout out of nowhere to get to Striker. However, Striker holds Angel in front of him to shield him from Husk’s attack. Husk diverges his tentacles to hit the walls beside both Striker and Angel, breaking them down and shattering the mansion.

Husk gasps in shock, his green eyes fading. Striker takes the opportunity to aim his gun at Husk and shoots at him.

“NO!!!” Angel cries.

Stolas tackles Husk away from the line of fire, throwing him into the portal.

“NO!!!” Husk shouts while being thrown through the portal.

Meanwhile, Fizz is falling through the mansion with Loona in his arms.

“Fuck!” Loona cries as she holds onto Fizz while falling.

“I got you! I got you!” Fizz manages to find a platform he can hold onto and pulls them out of the way of the honey pouring onto them and the burning honey below. Ozzie notices Fizz up on the platform and moves through the honey.

When the edge breaks off, Fizz starts to fall with Loona in his arms. Ozzie catches Fizz and Loona and throws them through the open portal.

“OZZIE!!” Fizz calls, his hand trying to reach his boyfriend.

Stolas sees Ozzie becomes captured with the gang, shooting him with a tranquilizer darts. A gasp escapes his beak as he looks around for his daughter.

“Octavia! Octavia!” Stolas calls while flying around the burning mansion with the debris falling around him. He sees Blitz and Octavia climbing to the top floor, with Blitz shielding her from the incoming gang members. Stolas draws his brows together and flies towards them, swooping them out of the way of the gangsters.

“Stolas, what the fuck?!” Blitz shouts.

Stolas throws Blitz and Octavia through the portal.

Blitz and Octavia crash onto the fresh dew grass in the woods and look up to find Husk gaining consciousness and Vaggie attempting to fly back, but Alastor is stopping her.

“Let me go, Al! Charlie and Bella are in there!” Vaggie cries.

Cherri is ready to jump through the portal to after Angel, but Alastor uses his tentacles to stop Cherri. “NO! Angel is in there! We have to get him!!”

“Angel,” Husk groans in pain, recovering from his powers.

Blitz glances up to find the mansion falling apart and starts to notice Mox and Millie trying to swim through the honey with Nifty in Millie’s arms.

Octavia notices her father trying to fight the gangster imps, watching in horror.

Stolas turns to look at his daughter through the portal one last time through the portal and closes it before a sound of a gun went off.

Octavia tears up and shakes her head up in denial. “DAD!!!”

She starts to knock on the tree that the portal is on. “No, Dad! Dad!!! DAD!!!”

Husk crawls over to where the portal is, scratching on the wood like a feral cat. “ANGEL! ANGEL!!!”

“No! Charlie!! Bella!!! No!!!” Vaggie snarls, breaking free from Alastor’s hold.

Nora starts sobbing as Eleanor and Sebastian hold their daughter to comfort her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Blitz cries, falling on his knees and sobbing.

“Oz?” Fizz calls, his robotic limbs trembling and the tears streaming down his eyes.

Loona frowns and comforts Fizz, gaining her own tears.

Rosie frowns at the sight of everyone sobbing.

Alastor’s stretched grin weakens.

“I’m sorry,” Rosie replies, trying not to shed a tear when thinking about Lucifer and Charlie.

Husk breathes heavily and pounds on the tree, sobbing. Then he hears someone else sobbing and looks to see Octavia grabbing her head and crying.

“No! No! This is not happening! This is just a bad dream! This is a bad dream,” Octavia cries out, her shoulders shaking.

Husk reaches his arm around her. She falls into Husk’s hold and sobs into his chest.

“I want my Dad back,” Octavia whimpers.

Husk frowns and looks at the claw marks he left on the tree. Then he looks at sobbing Octavia and hugs her. “I know, kid. I know.”

Loona notices Blitz sobbing into his hands while comforting crying Fizz.

Alastor sighs sadly. “Well, this is a sad turn of events.”

This earns silence from the rest of the group.

To Be Continued...

#charlie morningstar #angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #hazbin hotel: the contract of blood #huskerdust #vaggie hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #nifty hazbin hotel #cherri hazbin hotel #the vees #helluva boss blitz

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finndoesntwantthis · 9 months

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MOX AND ORANGE SO THAT MEANS BCC VS BEST FRIENDS NEXT???? OMG???? PLS MEAN GOOD THINGS FOR MY SWEET BOYS 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

#put a girl in bcc or just let Stat kill them herself!!!!!!#aew #jon moxley #orange cassidy #best friends #blackpool combat club

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banannabethchase · 4 months

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Resolutions

December prompt challenge day 27: Preparing resolutions

Yuta yawns, curling into Eddie’s side. He’s still asleep, Eddie thinks. It’s cute.

“You awake, Yoots?” he murmurs. He shuffles so he can get a better look at Yuta’s face.

“No,” Yuta mumbles. He rolls, shoving his entire face into Eddie’s chest.

Eddie might be liking these moments a little too much lately. He glances over to where their belts are draped next to each other over the back of the hotel chair.

Today, he wrestles Bryan for the place in the finals. Today, he fights one of his boy’s mentors.

Today, he learns what he’s worth.

“Your vibes are so weird right now,” Yuta mumbles into Eddie’s chest. He lifts his head up, hair a mess. “What’s going on with you?”

Eddie sighs, brushing Yuta’s hair out of his eyes. Bryan and Mox don’t even know he’s in Orlando yet, but Eddie gets Yuta in his bed. “Just thinkin’,” Eddie murmurs.

“Yeah, I can tell.” Yuta sits up, and Eddie is suddenly a little cold. “Talk to me.”

“It’s nothing.”

“Bull shit it’s nothing.” Yuta shifts, eyes boring in to Eddie’s. “You freaking out about your match tonight?”

Eddie shrugs. “Maybe a little.” He offers Yuta a smile. “More worried you’ll be pissed when I beat the shit out of your boys.”

“Mox is just as much your boy as he is mine.”

Eddie wants to argue, but he’s not wrong.

“You thinking about next year?” Yuta asks.

Eddie shrugs. “I either go into 2024 with three belts or zero. Kind of a big deal.”

The two of them look over at the chair. “Mine won’t look quite as good without yours next to it,” Yuta says. He turns back to Eddie, looking pensive. “So’s that your goal?”

“Goal?”

“For 2024,” Yuta says. He slides back into his spot next to Eddie, tangling their fingers together. “To keep your belts.”

“We talkin’ resolutions now?” Eddie asks, pulling Yuta in closer.

“Call it that, maybe,” Yuta says. Eddie can feel there’s something he’s trying to say, but he can’t catch the wisps of the words.

“What are your resolutions for next year, then?” He turns, practically nose to nose with Yuta. “Keeping that belt, I bet.”

Yuta nods. “Long as I can,” he murmurs. His eyes flicker to Eddie’s lips. “I’ll keep it as long as I can.”

“Oh,” Eddie says. “Baby. You’re afraid I’m gonna leave.”

“Am not,” Yuta mutters. But he won’t meet Eddie’s eyes.

“Hey.” Yuta looks back at him. “I’m going nowhere, baby.” He grabs Yuta’s chin and turns him so Yuta has to look into his eyes. “That’s my resolution, okay?”

Yuta leans in and kisses Eddie, soft and sweet.

“Are you worried I wanna leave?” Eddie asks, frowning.

Yuta shrugs. “You haven’t asked to tell people yet.”

“Was waiting on you, baby,” Eddie murmurs. He traces Yuta’s lips with his fingertip. “I’ll be anything you want me to be, okay?” He smiles. “I don’t see a 2024 without you. Don’t need a resolution to know that.”

“Okay,” Yuta says. “Me either.” He smiles. “So,” he says, drawing out the vowel as he traces patterns into Eddie’s skin, would you be okay with getting lunch or something before World’s End on Saturday?”

Eddie looks at him. “And the catch is…?”

“With the rest of the BCC.”

Eddie groans, grinning as he flops back onto his back. “Yeah,” he decides. “Yeah, we’ll get brunch with your boys.”

“At least two of them are or have been your boy, too.”

Eddie yanks Yuta on top of him, catching him in a kiss. Yuta may be right, but Eddie doesn’t have to say it.

#EddieYuta #They're cuuuuuuuuuute your honor #wtf i like wrestling now???#in which sara writes #december prompt challenge 2023

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wwenhlimagines · 1 year

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Happy New Year!

How I think different wrestlers would ring in the New Year with their boo:

Eddie Kingston:

"Hey, sweet cheeks! Are you ready to go? Mox is texting me asking where we..."

He stops talking when you walk out in a skin tight low cut dress. He licks his lips as you finish putting in your earrings and bend over to grab your purse.

"We don't have to go if you would rather have our own party"

You laugh and grab your leather jacket before grabbing his hand and dragging him out to the car anyway.

"Come on, Eddie Bear! We will have our own party after midnight. It's time to go hang out with our friends and be social for a bit."

Eddie pouts before opening your door and smacking your ass as you got in. You roll your eyes and let him drive you two over to Mox's house. You play games and gossip with Renee until the countdown where Eddie spins you into his arms and dips you as the clock turns midnight. You kiss him passionately and giggle as he stands you back upright.

"I love you, sweetheart. Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, handsome! I love you too!"

Hook:

The two of you are out at a club with the Lads and their respective partners. The boys got a VIP table, and drinks were flowing. Hook stood a few feet away as you talked to Anthony's partner and started dancing to the music.

Bowens puts his arm around Hook and smirks, seeing him staring at the two of you. "It's so great to see them getting along so well."

Hook looks up at Anthony and nods before sipping his drink and walking over to you. Bowens shakes his head as he winks at his partner dancing with you and gestures for him to come over.

You see Hook walking over as you feel your dance partner lean down and whisper in your ear. "Looks like our men can't survive without us. See you later."

You laugh and wave him off before turning your attention to your boyfriend walking over, sipping his drink.

"Well, hello there, stranger. Wanna dance?"

Without saying a word, he sets down his drink and takes your hand, twirling you around before wrapping his arms around you from behind. You look over your shoulder and guide his lips down to yours for a quick kiss.

"Oh, were you jealous that you didn't have my attention, baby?"

He kisses you again and pulls you closer by the hips slowly grinding his hips into your ass and you dance to the music.

"Maybe, or maybe I was getting turned on watching you dance, and I wanted to see up close and personal."

You smirk before pretending to drop something and leaning over to shake your ass for him. He groans as he checks the time.

"Do we really have to stay til midnight? It's already 11:30. That's close enough right?"

You smirked as you turned around, making sure to push your chest up against him.

"I really want to do shots with everyone at midnight and then get my New Year's kiss. Then we can go home, I promise.

He bit his lip as his eyes dipped down to your cleavage, then back up to your lips.

"Okay, babe, but after midnight, I'm gonna carrying you out of this club and have my way with you in the car."

You gasp and put your hand over your heart dramatically.

"Public indecency? Is that how you treat a lady?"

He smirks and grabs two handfuls of your ass kissing you passionately.

"Only with my favorite lady in the streets, who's a freak in the sheets."

Ricky Starks:

Lights are flashing, and music is blaring in your house as you and Ricky's friends are partying to celebrate the New Year. You smile watching your boyfriend pretend to DJ and pump everyone up. He grabs the mic and seems to search the crowd until he locks eyes with you. He starts one of your favorite songs.

"This one goes out to the woman who made tonight possible and makes my heart skip a beat every time she winks at me. Come on over, my pretty little lady."

You wink before dancing your way over to him and running your fingers up and under his shirt teasing his abs as you kiss him. He grabs your ass before turning you around and gently pushing your lower back, encouraging you to lean over and shake your ass for him. A few of your friends whistle as you put your hands on your knees to drop it low and twerk. He turns around and twerks against you until you realize it and turn around, grinding against his ass.

You make a couple more rounds, saying hi to everyone and checking on food and drinks before you feel arms wrap around you and kisses on your shoulder.

"It's almost countdown time, baby. Let's get ready."

You nod and grab a glass of champagne for each of you as you walk out onto your balcony. The countdown begins, so you and Ricky cuddle up as the clock ticks down. You clink your glasses together and take a drink before leaning in for your New Year's kiss as the fireworks and poppers go off around you. Ricky keeps you close as you pull away from the kiss.

"Happy New Year, baby girl."

"Happy New Year, babe. Now, how long are we going to let our friends stay? I could use a visit from Stroke Daddy."

He dramatically shivers and kisses you again before whispering against your lips.

"They probably won't even notice if Steoke Daddy takes you right here on the balcony."

You blush and push your hand against his chest, lightly pulling away from him.

"I'm sure they are, but come find me when you want to take the party to the bedroom."

Tags:

@thesupreme316 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @imswitchbabemox @plentyoffandoms @730hook @seeingstarks @gethooked @hooks-martin @eddie-kingstons-wifey

#aew imagine #happy new year #aew hook imagine #ricky starks imagine #stroke daddy #eddie kingston imagine

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paradoxunknown · 2 years

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Okay no but the fact is, we all know Wheeler Yuta can beat Chris Jericho on his own, but the issue is that Jericho is never alone.

As much as I want Yoots to beat Jericho into the ground and win that title shot against Mox, I know he’s not going to.

It’s not because Jericho is going to “outwrestle him”, no, it’s because Jericho is going to have his goon squad — my bet being at least Daniel Garica & Jake Hager — to beat Wheeler dirty.

#aew #all elite wrestling #blackpool combat club #aew dynamite #wheeler yuta #jon moxley #sweet boy wheeler and mox #murder baby yoots #murder baby #sassy murder husband #sassy daddy mox #daddy mox #chris jericho #jericho appreciation society #JAS #daniel garcia #jake hager

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crackiswack13 · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 1

Warning: 18+, smut, Helluva boss, pegging, slight mention of fingering, bottom Moxxie. This is my first smut being posted I tried on the grammar

Pegging Helluva boss Millie and Moxxie

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Moxxie was washing the dishes Millie noticed he looked stressed after she met his father. Millie went up behind her husband and hugged him

"Something wrong Moxxie?"

She cooed softly. Moxxie flinched a little he was too caught up in his thoughts to hear his wife approach him he sighed

"Just thinking".

Millie pecked his cheek

"Is the thoughts of your father bothering you?"

She tilted her head Moxxie didn't look at her he nodded. Millie lifted his chin to get him to look at her

"I can fix that~"

She cooed and gave a him a lustful smile. Moxxie's tail shot straight up he blushed

"O-ok"

He stammered nervously. Millie smiled and led Moxxie to their bedroom. Millie pushed Moxxie on the bed and pinned his hands above his head as she sat on his lap. She lightly touched his face

"You look gorgeous babe "

She cooed gently. Moxxie's tail swished a little as he blushed he looked up at Millie

"You are so hot"

He mumbled she giggled and started to leave hickies all over his neck Moxxie moaned lightly he tilted his head to give Millie more room. Millie giggled as she playfully licked Moxxie's sensitive area he shivered she memorized all of her husband's sensitive spots. Moxxie moaned

"Millie "

Millie giggled

"Yes my sweet boy?~"

she cooed.

"I need you"

He said softly Millie smiled and cupped his cheeks

"Oh I'll give it to you big boy~".

She slid down and unzipped his pants

"Be a good boy and stay still~"

Moxxie blushed and nodded he could feel the sweat run down his face. Millie pulled out his hard cock and gave it a lick. Moxxie shivered and let out a tiny moan as his back arched. Millie started to stroke his balls gently Moxxie gripped the sheets as his body shook from the pleasure.

"You are doing so good for me Moxxie ~"

Millie kissed the head of his dick lovingly. Moxxie let out a moan

"Oh Millie ~"

He quivered Millie pulled off his pants and started to kiss his thighs

"You are such a good boy~"

She cooed as she got closer to his dick. Millie stopped and looked at him Moxxie was confused he looked at Millie.

"Something wrong Millie?"

Millie shook her head.

"No just thinking about which position you would look cuter in when I fuck you silly~"

She winked at him and smiled Moxxie blushed.

"Oh please do"

He mumbled Millie got close to his face.

"You would love that wouldn't you?~"

She put her hand on his cheek near his mouth. Moxxie nodded.

"Yes"

He sucked on her fingers Millie smiled. Millie pulled her hand away.

"Alright dear~"

She slowly crept her hand lower.

"First we got to prep you~"

Moxxie nodded as he focused his attention on the feeling of Millie's hand creeping lower. Millie slipped one finger in his anus.

"You are such a good boy Mox~"

She cooed and gently stroked his cheek with her other hand. Moxxie squirmed a little as he felt Millie fingering him. Millie added another finger she started scissorsing him open Moxxie moaned as Millie started toying with his prostate. Moxxie arched his back his tail wrapped around Millie's

"Fuck Millie "

He moaned she petted him

"You are so good for me babe~"

She cooed and that riled him up even more. After 15 minutes she pulled out her fingers slowly and teasingly

"I think you are ready ~"

She got up and went to their closet. She pulled out a strap-on that had an 8-inch dildo that had bumps on it for stimulation attached to it. Moxxie tilted his head

"Where did you buy that honey?"

Millie put it on and put her hands on her hips modeling it for him.

"I bought it online~"

She stroked it and walked over to Moxxie

"You like it?~"

She giggled and teased him as she noticed he was drooling a little his pupils dilated. Moxxie snapped out of it

"I think it's perfect "

He purred and pulled her closer to him he rolled on his stomach and playfully licked it. Millie smiled as she brushed her fingers in his hair.

"That's my good boy lick it for me~"

Moxxie blushed his tail swished a little at the praise. He gave it a longer teasing lick as he looked up at her. Millie looked down at him and lifted his chin

"Why don't you be a good boy and get on your back for me and hold your legs~"

Moxxie nodded his pupils dilated more he laid on his back and lifted his legs above his head. Millie got on top of him she lined the dildo to his butt. Millie slowly slid in the dildo Moxxie's body shivered. He felt a shock of pain and pleasure shoot through his senses. Millie waited for him to get use to it

"That's it babe just breath take your time you are doing great "

Millie cooed to him as she gently rubbed her thumb on his cheek soothingly. Moxxie laid his head on the bed and panted.

"This is bigger than our other one "

He managed to say as he panted. Millie smiled and continued to gently stroke his cheek

"That's why I got it and it can stimulate my clit while I fuck you~"

She cooed to him she started moving slowly Moxxie arched his back and moaned. She turned on the vibrating motion on the dildo. She immediately felt it rub against her clit.

"Ooh Moxxie ~"

She moaned as she thrust her hips into him. Moxxie arched his back as he gripped the sheets

"Ah Millie ~"

Moxxie felt the dildo hit his prostate it was driving him crazy he moaned and squirmed he let go of his legs and went to touch himself. Millie stopped him

"Let me do it pumpkin "

She cooed he nodded as he went back to holding his legs above his head. Millie gently grabbed his dick and started jerking him off.

"M-Millie"

Moxxie moaned as he felt her rubbing his dick. She thrusted her hips faster she was quickly turning Moxxie into a moaning mess.

"You are such a good boy taking all I'm giving you~"

Millie praised Moxxie knowing it would drive him even more crazy. She was right as he couldn't form words anymore his eyes rolled back. Millie felt she was about to squirt

"Moxxie I'm about to squirt let's do it together do you understand?"

Millie touched his face and lifted his chin Moxxie nodded he could barely keep his eyes open as he felt like he was about to burst. Millie kept thrusting into him faster and rubbing her clit on the dildo. They both quickly came as they arched their backs. They came down after their high Millie lay next to Moxxie they both panted staring at the ceiling. Millie rolled on her side and traced her finger on his stomach.

"You are such a good boy Mox~"

Millie pecked his cheek. Moxxie blushed he rolled over to face his wife and pecked her lips

"I love you Millie "

He cooed softly and snuggled against her while wrapping their tails together Millie smiled.

"I love you too Mox"

She mumbled before falling asleep with her husband.

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The End

#kinktober #smut #Helluva boss #Bottom Moxxie #it was a real struggle writing this #moxxie x millie

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 2 years

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Hello love, so idk if you’re still taking headcannon requests but if you are I was wondering if we could get

Eddie coming home after an intense match, he’s sore and hurting so the reader tries to take care of him. And he sorta resists at first because he doesn’t want fussed over but when he finally allows you to he really enjoys it

Thank you in advance🧡

Hi, babe. Soft Eddie has my heart 🥺 You’re welcome, my love 😘

Tag: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @damnnhausen , @starwithaheart , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin , @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @cuzimacomedian , @thebestintheworld , @josiewrites , @eddie-kingstons-wifey , @seeingstarks , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch

Gif credit: @allelitewrestlings

The minute you watched Jericho and his pet boys slide into the ring, you knew this would be bad

They ganged up on Eddie and you were sure that had to be the worst beatdown of his life

Not only will his body be in pain but even worse than that, his ego will be bruised

The humiliation of getting his ass kicked on live TV would do a handful of damage to his pride.

You finished gathering the first aid kit on top of the kitchen table when you heard a car stopping at your front door.

Mox got out of the driver’s seat and hugged Eddie before he waved at you and started the car to go back to his place.

The front door opened and a visibly hurt Eddie walked in.

You made your way to meet him at the door and quickly cupped his face in your hands “Let me check on you”

“I’m fine, Fox! Jesus fuck!” He quickly wriggled away from your touch and went to the fridge to get a cold beer.

“Eddie, I’m worried about you”

“Then don’t!” He snapped “I’m a big boy, I can handle getting my ass kicked just fine. I don’t need no babysitter!”

This would be harder than you imagined. Eddie was getting defensive and was slowly closing in. You knew it was just a matter of time before shit hit the fan.

“Baby” You followed him to the backyard “At least talk to me! If you don’t let me take care of you then at least talk to me and let all of those frustrations out. C’mon, Eddie” You cupped his face again “Is me, baby. Your wife, your best friend! You know you can talk to me about anything-“

“You know what I want, Fox?” His green eyes were cold and hurtful. “I don’t want my friend or my wife. I want to be left the fuck alone!”

His harshness made your eyes tear up with hurt. You were about to leave and get back inside your house when you heard Eddie whisper “Shit!” before his hands pulled you into a hug “I’m sorry, Foxy” He kissed your hair as his arms trapped you in a bear hug.

“I just want to help you, Eddie. I worry about you” Your fresh tears began to stain his white tee and Eddie pulled back to dry your stained cheeks with the pads of his thumbs.

“I know, Fox. I know, beautiful. I’m sorry, ok? I shouldn't have said that. You’re the most important person on earth to me and I don’t wanna upset you. I’m sorry” He whispered and you nodded in agreement

“Now, stop crying, ok? You’re too pretty to cry” The sweet statement made you laugh and Eddie pecked your lips before asking “C’mon, Fox. Let’s get me patched up, huh?”

He pulled you behind him until you were back in the kitchen.

Eddie sat on one of the kitchen table’s chairs and placed you standing between his legs. He pushed the first aid kit closer to you and soon you began to clean each and every cut on his face.

You placed an ice pack against his bruised eye that already began to get purple.

“Hmmm…my Foxy takes such good care of me” Eddie hummed as you finished applying the healing ointment on his wounds.

You smiled softly before whispering against his lips “That’s because I love you”

“I love you more” Eddie whispered back and pulled you down to sit on his lap. “So, now that I’m all fucked up, and you usually pity me whenever I’m like this, would this be a good time to ask you to make that homemade broccoli and cheese lasagna for dinner?” He batted his long lashes with an innocent smile on his face

And how could you say no to those beautiful emerald eyes?

#eddie kingston fanfiction #eddie kingston x reader #eddie kingston imagine #eddie kingston #masochist writes

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thesupreme316 · 8 months

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how would the aew boys react to you breaking your nose if you can can you add Kenny thank you love you work🌺

AEW Stars React To: You Breaking Your Nose

yall are so sweet; thank you for supporting lil ol me ��️❤️❤️❤️

Pairings: Kenny Omega x Reader, Eddie Kingston x Reader, Hook x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Wheeler Yuta x Reader, Christian Cage x Reader, Santana x Reader,

Word Count: 920

Supreme Speaks: idk if I've done this before but here you go! thanks to anon for requesting this. please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: mentions of father abandoning a bastard (typical Christian things), not proofread, mentions what happened for the reader to break their nose

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

Kenny Omega (During training)

Kenny heard a small crack and immediately picked you up

Does not allow you to re-enter the ring and takes you to the doctor

Looks up home remedies to help you

Understands that you’re angry and tries to figure out ways to relieve you

“Do you want a coloring sheet? No, I don’t think you’re a child- okay now you’re acting like one…Yeah-uh”

Tells you stories about when he broke his (I can’t remember if he did) or his friends broke theirs

He tries to distract you from the pain by his jokes or practicing promos in front of you

Will intentionally mess up for you to smile

Kenny’s really upset that you’re injured but tries to brighten your day by any means possible

Eddie Kingston (Your opponent intentionally injured you)

I feel like I always say this…..EDDIE IS BIG MAD

Eddie is big on respect…he’ll respect you as long as you respect him and those he keeps close to him

Once he saw the ref throw up the X sign, oh Penta and Fenix had to hold him back from going to the ring

Then he saw your bloody face….he started to cuss out your opponent

And then he cussed out Kenny and the Bucks for allowing someone with bad blood to go against you

Will drive you personally to the hospital cause he needs to lay eyes on you

He’s ticking in so much anger that you’ll need to calm him down

“I’m fine doll, I just hate how a shithead couldn’t contain their displeasure to themselves. On the bright side, you still looked like a god/goddess....betta than their hating ass”

Santana (You took an extreme bump in the ring)

You took a facebuster on the ladder and then bounced off, rolling outside of the ring

Listen, this man would be the one to stop watching your match just out of fear (he hates you getting hurt)

Like he physically cannot watch the match anymore

Once he saw blood dripping down your face, he automatically asked for the match to be stopped or at least for you to stop participating

When you come backstage, he automatically hugs you as he doesn’t care about the blood on his shirt

“Mi amor, you scared me out there…I thought I had to go jail while you go to the hospital”

You have to hold him back from cursing out your opponent(s)

Distracts you with food and cuddles (DONT @ ME)

Wheeler Yuta (Your opponent accidentally injured you)

Baby boy is sad

He just looks like someone knocked the wind out of him; he hates seeing you bleed

Is subconsciously mad af at your opponent

Will literally baby you for the rest of the day, week, month, hell even year

“You’re not gonna take any more knees to the face. I won’t allow it….NO BIG BOOTS EITHER”

I think he would be the one to buy protective gear for you while Bryan and Mox look on in concern as he picks up everything in the damn store

He thinks that breaking your nose limits all activity and movement for you

Will not let a minute go by without him saying how pretty you are (with and without a straight nose)

Hook (Someone was trying to fight him and they hit you)

Okay…… man is literally the devil

Will make sure that you are okay before tossing the person over his head

He is punching the shit out of them until he looks over at you and sees blood

Hook gives one more punch before carrying you to a safe corner

He immediately gets you ice before taking you to the doctor

Feels guilty about you getting hit, mentally beats himself up

“I’m so sorry that I allowed that to happen.”

I truly do think that Hook would feel so bad and will try his best to make it up to you in any way possible

Will buy flowers, bears, food, a nerf gun (whatever your heart desires)

Ricky Starks (You hit a door)

Imma be honest….he laughed at you

Like full-on cackled as soon as you made contact with the door (it sounded like an evil witch)

But stopped once he saw blood pouring down your face

Feels like a jackass as he brings you to the doctor (I also think he is saying sorry repeatedly)

Once he hears the word surgery, he offers to pay for it

As your spirit starts to pick up and you feel like yourself after the initial wave of shock

Ricky will go back to laughing at you

Will joke about your nose only when you're comfortable and accepting of the fact

“It’s not my fault you got your ass kicked by a damn door”

Christian Cage (A fan threw something at you)

He’s suing and kicking out the bastard who threw the object at you during the meet-and-greet

Tells security to get him and sends Luchasuarus for extra support

He immediately shuts down his booth and walks you to medical support

Sends a tweet that calls out people who think that was cool and okay

“You’re a disappointment, no wonder your father left you”

Holds you and whispers caring thoughts that only you can hear

Buys anything and everything you need (already paid for the surgery)

Offers to buy a security squad so you can protect yourself

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elementaldoughnut12 · 11 months

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"A Father's Love"

*This is strictly platonic, they have a father-son relationship and there's slight sad junk in this*

Tonight was one of the worst nights that Chuck can think of. Not only did they lose to the BCC again he also got brutally mauled by the young man who he still claims as his son. Chuck could feel a bruise forming under his eye and his jaw hurts from the elbow jabs that Wheeler gave him. Everyone keeps telling Chuck that he should just forget about Wheeler and stop believing that he's gonna come back to him and Best Friends, that Wheeler is a lost cause but like always Chuck still tries to find the sweet boy he mentored and loved as his own flesh and blood inside the violent monster he became.

While Rocky and Trent shared a room, Chuck opted to have a room by himself so he can have some quiet and listen to his thoughts. "Should I just give up on him? He seems to be happier and is becoming a better wrestler than when he was with us and was getting trained by me" he thought. Chuck looks at some old photos of him and Wheeler on his phone and he can feel tears starting to form in his eyes. Sure they weren't related by blood but he still felt like Wheeler was his actual son, like he was some precious little thing that needed to be loved and protected from every bad thing in the world. Wheeler even called Chuck "dad" on some occasions and it made his heart swell when he knew Wheeler thought of him as family too.

He felt the tears fall down his face at the happy memories of the times he's shared with his son. Even if Wheeler beats him up til he's unrecognizable, Chuck would still love him.

He heard a knock at the door and he wiped the tears from his eyes. When he opened the door he was shocked to see Wheeler standing there looking like he's about to cry. "Wheeler? w-what are you doing he..." he couldn't finish his sentence before Wheeler hugged Chuck and started crying into his chest. "I'm so *hic* sorry *hic* dad!" Wheeler said while streams of tears were falling down his face. Chuck just held Wheeler and ushered them to the bed where he continued to hold him. "Why are you sorry Wheeler?" Chuck asked while slowly rocking Wheeler. "Cause ever since I joined the BCC, I attacked you, berated you, beat you until you were unconscious, for fucks sake I even fucking used the move you taught me on you! It's been eating me up inside knowing that I hurt you and you don't even deserve it! Tonight was just another reason why I don't deserve to have been taught by you or even be your son! You probably fucking hate me now" Wheeler said and started to sob harder.

Chuck patted his sons back and cupped his face so Wheeler could look at him. "Wheeler, I could never hate you because I love you with all my heart" Chuck said with tears starting to fall down his face again. "I know you have to act tough around those guys and I'm proud that you found a stable where you can become the best wrestler you could be" Chuck said while wiping the tears from Wheeler's eyes. "Yes, beating me almost unconscious after the match ended was a little uncalled for...but I guess we could call it even because I did throw a chair at mox at the beginning of the match but in my defense he's a cocky son of a bitch who needed to be knocked down a peg" Chuck said which made Wheeler laugh. "Finally, I'm glad you use the move I taught you because it means that I made such a huge impact in your career and I'm fucking proud to call you my son even if we're not related" Chuck said which made Wheeler smile that made Chuck's heart melt. "R-really? You're proud of me and you still love me?" Wheeler said while wiping the last remaining tears from his eyes. "Cross my heart and hope to die" Chuck said while making an "x" over his heart and kisses Wheeler's forehead.

Wheeler hugs him super tight, "I love you so much dad" he says. "Love you too Wheelsie, now how about we order some room service and watch some TV? I think Transformers is about to come on and I know you love that movie" Chuck says smiling while Wheeler shakes happily. "Fuck yes! I want grilled cheese for dinner!" he says happily. After eating some room service and watching his sons favorite movie with him, Chuck tucks Wheeler into bed and just looks at his adorable baby with so much love. He kisses his forehead and whispers "I'm glad you crashed into my life Wheeler, and I'm glad to be your father and no matter what stable you're in, I will still love and support you with all my heart." With that said he gets into bed with his son, who rolls over and lays on Chuck's chest which Chuck gladly appreciates and then falls asleep with the best thing that's ever happened to him.

#wheeler yuta #chuck taylor #aew wrestling #fic doughnut #i cried writing this

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blackhakumen · 11 months

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Mini Fanfic #1096: Dear Mother (Helluva Boss)

TW://: Angst, Dark Themes

You. Are INSUFFERABLE to be around, Crimson!!!

So what? You wanna try and walk out on me? Divorce me even!? I'll end your trifling ass where you stand!!

Scare me all you want! I would rather living the rest of my life in the streets than to EVER be stuck with you any longer than I should! I'm leaving! And I am taking my son with me!

Go ahead and try and it'll be the last thing you'll do!!

Moxxie......my sweet baby boy, I'm so sorry.....

'SPLASH'

See that, Mox? Unless you wanna know what it feels like to be sinked down under, DON'T. FUCK WITH ME!

Moxxie quickly jolts up in the bed as he wakes himself up from a nightmare, a frequent one to exact. The white haired imp starts panting as quietly as he could to prevent his wife from waking up as well before he's calm enough to let out an annoyed, tired sigh from under his breath.

Moxxie: This again.....

It's been a day or two since Mox and his crew visited his father for the time in years, and unfortunately for him, the reunion itself was anything but happy. The uncomfortable atmosphere, the Intimidating tension between father and son, the painful memories of the past, and above all else, he had to put up with a sleeze-ball of an ex whom he APPARENTLY had a forced arranged marriage with that was orchestrated by his own father of all of people!

Luckily Millie and Blitz was able to crash the wedding at the last minute to save him, but even that wasn't enough to completely forget about the recent abuse his father had given him and the unsettling memories of his mother, the one person who actually gave a damn about him in this messed up world we called Hell before his wife came into the picture years later. And now she's gone......and it was all his fault......

The thought her alone was too much for the imp to handle. So he silently gets out from his side of the covers and gets himself up from the bed, hoping some fresh, nightly air would calm his nerves down and that Blitz isn't here lurking around to annoy him as per usual. He begins to head to the door until he felt his now awoken wife's hand softly grabbing his, preventing him to leave entirely.

Millie: Moxxie.....what's wrong? Where are you going?

Moxxie: Oh uhh.....(Smiles a Little) Hey, Millie, sorry for waking you. I was just...going out to get some fresh air is all.

Millie: (Frowns Worryingly at her Husband) You had a bad dream again, didn't you?

Moxxie: (Sighs in Defeat as He Sits Down at his Side of the Bed) Yeah.....It was about my family again for the millionth time. And it was a lot less pleasant than usual.....

Millie: I'm sorry, baby. (Pulls Moxxie's Hand Up to Give it a Loving Kiss Before Scooching Herself Over to Sit Next to Him) You don't deserve any of that, especially not after what happened that night.

Moxxie: ('Sigh') Yeah, but it's....whatever at this point. I'm just glad I was able to wake up sooner than later.

Millie stares into her husband's sadden eyes for a few seconds as she decided to come up with a different topic to help ease his stress.

Millie: You know, it has been a while since we've talked about your momma. What was she like?

Moxxie: (Looks Up at the Ceiling While Smiling Fondly of his Mother) Only the greatest mom I could ever ask for at the time. She's smart, kind, loving, and very beautiful too. (Turns to Millie) Kind of like you in a way.

Millie: (Heart Begins to Flutter in Pure Happiness) Awwwwwwww honey!~ You think I'm just like her?~

Moxxie: I-I mean, not completely! But you two do share a few similar traits from one another that I happen to love very much. (Begins to Frown) I doubt mother would love me again if she was here right now, but.....

Millie: (Starts Frowning in Worry Again) What do you mean?

Moxxie starts looking away again before hesitantly takes a very deep breath before speaking.

Moxxie: Millie, when I was young, I did something. Something stupid, horrible, cruel. Something......(Tears Starts to Fall Down From his Eyes) Something I will never EVER forgive myself for, no matter how many times I convince myself otherwise!

Millie: Moxxie, you don't have to tell me if you don't-

Moxxie: I killed her.

Millie: (Eyes Slowly Begins to Widened in Complete Shock) .......What?

Moxxie: I killed my own mother, Millie. With my own bare hands. F-Father and I were riding on a boat one night, i-in the middle of the late, and he had her tied up under a brown sack....a-and her ankles tied up in a rope connected to a brick-

Millie: (Already Fuming in Pure Anger) And HE made you kill her? Your own father.

Moxxie: Yeah....('Sniff') He made me drop her down in the lake, where she can never be heard from again.....('Sniff') I didn't even know it was her until I saw one of her heels floating up.on the surface.....('Sniff') (Whimpers Begins to Show the More He Starts Talking) I'm a monster, Millie.....A horrible monster!

Millie: No, you are not, Moxxie! Crimson was the one who forced you do all of this!

Moxxie: (Turns to Millie with Deep Sadness and Regret Written All Over his Face) But I went along and did anyway!

Millie: You were a CHILD back then, Mox! You were young, scared, and didn't know any better at the time! And even then, you COULDN'T have known that was your own mother in that sack!

Moxxie: Y-Y-Yeah, but.....('Sniff') I still hurt her......Me. Hwe('Sniff') (Turns Away While Brining Both his Knees Up to his Chin, Hugging Them Tightly) Not like it matters anyways. She's gone npw....and she'll....probably spend the rest of her afterlife despising me.....

This is upsetting.....To watch the love of her life, the man who love and cherish her since the day they both fell for each other, look so.... distraught, broken, and blaming himself for something that wasn't completely his fault at the time....it ignited two emotions within Millie. One was sadness and concern for her husband and the other was pure, unadulterated anger towards the man who has not only abused his only son but forced him to end the life of his own wife, the woman who had to put up with crap for lucifer knows how long!

This makes her wish she should've killed him off back at the arranged marriage, maybe even plan on calling Blitzo up to assist her in getting back him for every bit of damage he caused to Moxxie. But she realize that it's not the time for any of this right now. Now it's the time for her to cool down, stay calm, and be there for the man she fell in love with.

Millie: (Takes a Deep Breath Before Slowly Placing her On Moxxie's Knee) Listen Mox, I know I may not know a lot about your mother right now, but from what you've told me about earlier.....(Gives Moxxie a Small, Reassuring Smile on her Face) There's no doubt in my mind that she would still love you regardless of everything that happened.

Moxxie: (Slowly Looks Up at Millie) You....really think so?

Millie: (Happily Nodded) I know so, honey. And even if she does end up hating, which I, full-heartdly, believe that's not the case, you still have folks like me and Blitz, who loves you so much and would go through heaven and back to keep you safe from anyone who dares try lay a finger on you.

Moxxie: (Almost at a Loss For Words) Millie......

Millie: (Gently Places her Hands on Both of Moxxie's Cheeks) And one more thing, baby, I don't give a damn what anyone says. You are NOTHING like Crimson. You may have the same genes and last name, but you are already twice the man than that smug-face bastard wishes he was. And if we ever settled down and make our own family, I know for a damn fact that you'll be amazing dad to our one-to crap ton of our damn kids!!!

Moxxie: (Starts Snickering a Bit) One-to-crap ton?

Millie: (Starts Giggling a Bit) Yes, baby!~ One-to-crap ton. I've been taking care of my siblings 'til I left the nest on my own, I can handle momhood!

Moxxie: (Chuckles Lightly) I know you have it takes! You're not known as the Angel of Death for nothing, you know?

Millie: (Proudly Nodded) Damn. Straight. You feeling better now, 'hun?

Moxxie: Yeah. (Starts Wiping Small Bits of his Tears Away) I'm not 100% mentally, but I'll try and get over eventually.

Millie: (Gives Moxxie a Loving Hug) Take all the time as you need to ease your mind. I'm not going anywhere.

Moxxie: (Hugs Millie Back) I'm not expecting you to. I love you with all my heart, Millie.

Millie: I love you with all mines too, baby~

M&M begins their slow, sensual make-out session as they hold each other close for comfort.

Moxxie: Hey. Millie?

Millie: Yes, honey?

Moxxie: (Slowly Pulls Away From Millie's Lips For Now) I've been thinking. Since we actually have the day off to ourselves for once tomorrow......(Rubs the Back of his Head Back and Forth) How about we hit the gym together. Maybe do a sparring match or two.to pass the time.

Millie: (Eyes Widened a Bit in Genuine Surprise) You actually want give a gym day a try AND spar with me? What made you wanna do all of that?

Moxxie: (Shrugs) I figured I try pulling my own weight around our team and not hold to you and Bitz any longer than I should

Millie: (Pouts at her Husband) Moxxie! You are NOT a burden to either us!

Moxxie: (Gently Grab Hold of Millie's Hands) I know, I know. I just want to improve myself is all. At least in combat. I'm not close being as strong as you are, but it couldn't hurt to try.

Millie: ('Sigh') Yeah, you are right about that. I'll be your sparring partner for tomorrow. (Forms a smirk on her Face) IF you give me some cuddles and lovin' for the rest of the night~

Moxxie: (Happily Nodded) I can do that. Been wanting to give you my thanks for helping for the evening~

Millie: Then why don't you start doing so right now, pumpkin~ The night's young, ya know?

Moxxie: As you wish, my dear~

And so, the M&M spend the rest of the night picking up where they left off in their kissing session.

The past memories has never been too kind for Moxxie and it'll take a while for him to move on from it completely. But he's still content on living the rest of his live with people he cares about and for his mom sake, may she rest in peace.

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#helluva boss #moxxie #millie #crimson #moxxie's mother #blitzo (mentioned)#angst #tragedy #emotional hurt/comfort #fluff #cute romance #moxxie x millie #finally made another helluva boss fanfic #ngl tho this....might be the darkest fanfic I've made yet #mother's month

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