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punksdoll Β· 6 months
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Hi, I was wondering if you could do Roman Reigns x fem! Reader, where she's a wrestler who's been out of action for a while, and she surprises him during WWE's Holiday Tour by making a return during his match with Karrion Kross, to take down Scarlett when she interferes, and they share a moment with the crowd.
Kinda similar to Seth & Becky last year at WWE's Holiday Tour in Toronto when he had a match with Finn, Rhea & Priest interfered & Becky handled her. Thanks, really enjoy your writing BTW!
~~~π‘Ύπ’†π’π’„π’π’Žπ’† π‘©π’‚π’„π’Œ~~~
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π‘Ήπ’π’Žπ’‚π’ π‘Ήπ’†π’Šπ’ˆπ’π’” 𝒙 π’‡π’†π’Ž!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ^owner of gif
π’”π’–π’Žπ’Žπ’‚π’“π’š: π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’˜π’†π’π’„π’π’Žπ’† 𝒏𝒐𝒕 π’π’π’π’š
π’”π’–π’“π’‘π’“π’Šπ’”π’†π’… 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’Žπ’‚π’ 𝒂𝒔 π’˜π’†π’π’
𝒂/𝒏: π’‰π’π’‘π’†π’‡π’–π’π’π’š π’•π’‰π’Šπ’” π’˜π’‚π’” π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’†π’“π’† π’†π’™π’‘π’†π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ. 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 π’šπ’π’– π’†π’π’‹π’π’šπ’†π’… 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’•π’‰π’‚π’π’Œ π’šπ’π’– π’‚π’Žπ’π’“<πŸ‘
π’˜π’‚π’“π’π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’”: π’š/𝒏 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅, π’“π’π’Žπ’‚π’ π’ƒπ’†π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇
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β€œWhat the hell!” Michael Cole shouts in his headset as the crowd lets out a shout when Scarlet is hit in the back with a kendo stick. β€œWho the hell is this?!”
Scarlet lets out screams as she is repeatedly hit in the back with a kendo stick before she is grabbed by the person and thrown over their shoulders. The person walks over to the commentary table and slams Scarlet down on it, crashing the table as the crowd gasp in confusion.
Roman looks on confused, glancing over at Paul who is just as confused. Paul takes it upon himself to walk over and check who the person is. Once it’s revealed to him who it is, he starts laughing with a smile.
β€œOh my god.” Paul Heymam laughs hysterically as he claps his hand.
Roman stands up and stares at the person who takes off their hood to reveal Y/N Y/L/N. The crowd goes wild almost immediately when they see who it is.
β€œOh my god! Oh my god!” Michael Cole, β€œIt’s Y/N Y/L/N, Roman Reign’s wife! She’s been out due to an arm injury!” Michael Cole explains.
Roman slowly starts smiling as him and Y/n stare at each other. Roman never knew about this, they never even talked about her returning. Now that she’s back though, he has a ton of opportunities for her to have.
β€œCome inside here baby doll!” Roman motions inside the ring.
Y/n slides into the ring and skips over to him, wrapping her arms around him as he leans down and gives her a kiss. Everyone around them cheering.
β€œWhy ain’t you tell me nothing?” Roman pulls back.
β€œWanted to surprise you.” Y/n shrugs, glancing back at Scarlett and Karrion, β€œWhat should we do with them?”
Roman smirks and gives her a look that Y/n immediately understands as they both step out of the ring. They watch as both Scarlett and Karrion get to their feet and both start charging at them.
β€œAre they going to do it?! Are they?!” Michael Cole shouts
Both y/n and Roman hit a spear on Scarlett and Karrion making the crowd go crazy with cheers.
β€œSpear!” Michael Cole shouts, β€œA couples spear!” He exclaims.
Roman gets Karrion into the ring and pins him as Y/n stands above Scarlett, making sure she doesn’t interfere.
β€œ1! 2! 3!” The crowd chants and the bell rings as they announce Roman retaining his titles.
Y/n slides inside the ring and jumps into Roman’s arm, β€œMy tribal chief!” Y/n says, giving him a big kiss.
β€œWelcome back! Welcome back! Welcome back!”
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perplexedflower Β· 6 years
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Waking Up With The Shield - 3/3: Rain On Your Pillow
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Fandom: WWE.
Category: F/M.
Relationship: Roman Reigns x Female Reader.
Type: One shot.
Words: 1,071.
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As I listened to the sound of the rain pouring against the bedroom window, I peacefully awoke to the feeling of a gentle touch on my skin, a touch I very well knew the origin of; I decided to keep my eyes closed, making this pleasant sensation last, even if just for a little longer. Then, after a few minutes had passed, minutes of silence broken by the wind and rain, I slowly opened them. And when I did, my gaze landed on Roman, his face leaning close to mine, his tender lips kissing my cheeks, my chin, my neck, in a soft and delicate manner. While his mouth traveled across my face, his smooth beard caressed my skin in such a way that it sent shivers all the way down my spine.
Although I was now awake, I willingly kept my body still, not moving, leading him to believe I was still asleep. However, he eventually stopped kissing me and looked up at me, only to see my eyes open.
"Good morning, precious." He said with the most affectionate of smiles.
"Good morning, honey." I said in return.
We exchanged a delicate kiss, after which Roman slipped his arms around my body and pulled me against him, holding me tight; as he did so, I turned my head to the window, watching the rain fall against the glass loudly.
"Trash weather today, right?" He asked rhetorically when he noticed where my eyes were looking.
"Yeah... I really don't like when the sky is so gray, when there's so much wind and rain..."
This made him chuckle, a soft and genuine laugh that was accompanied by a caress on my cheek by his thumb, while his other hand began to play with my hair affectionately.
"Well,Β IΒ personally like it. 'Cause without it, there'd be no reason for me to be here, watching over you and keeping you cozy through it all."
The wholesomeness of his words made my cheeks blush and I instinctively tucked my head in the crook of his neck, my face partly on his bare chest.
Roman always cares so much for me...Β I thought to myself, my eyes staring into nothingness.Β Whenever he opens his eyes before me in the morning, he always makes sure to wake me up with kisses, to ensure my day starts on a tender, loving note...
Though my mind was swirling with thoughts, I remained silent and did not utter a single word, only listening to both the rain and his breathing above my head; I sighed a deep exhale through my mouth as my fingers traced his arm, my eyes still closed.
"... Is everything all right, darling?" He softly asked me, having noticed the look on my face.
"Yeah, yeah..." I started with a brief nod. "It's just... This is going to sound ridiculous to you, but... It's still so hard for me to believe that your strong arms, your sweet lips, your wholesome words... They're all for me, and me only."
For a second, Roman did not react, until he put the palms of his hands on my shoulders and placed my head in front of his so that he could look at me, so that I could see the concerned expression on his face.
"... Am I really deserving of it all?" I asked in a broken, quiet voice.
"[Y/N], don't ask yourself such a question, please..." He replied in a voice equally as broken. "You can trust me when I say these arms couldn't have found a better body to be around than yours."
His words were so utterly sweet, so utterly sincere, they almost made me tear up, so I turned my head to the side instead, back to the window, to the outside world.
"Thank you, love." I told him in a whisper. "... It's probably nothing, just the weather making me all moody."
"Do you want me to go outside and ask the rain to stop falling for you?" He asked playfully as he rested his chin on one of my shoulders.
I could not suppress a smile upon hearing his question, his silliness already starting to cheer me up.
"No, but in all seriousness, sweetheart, please, don't worry so much about things like this." He continued, regaining some semblance of a serious attitude. "There's no need for you to wonder whether you're worthy of me or not: I love you, wholly, and I love to be with you, like I am right now, and I love to have breakfast with you every morning, and I love to go out with you every day. You're my motivation to open my eyes and get up in the morning, because I know that when I do, you're there, beside me. And youΒ areΒ deserving of it all, because I've chosen you to be."
A single tear rolled down my cheek as I listened to Roman, a tear he gently wiped from my skin with his thumb: I could tell, by the genuine love in his voice that each and every single one of the words he had spoken were true, that he truly meant them, and that simply melted my heart down to my core.
"... Thank you, Roman." I said softly after a moment of quietness, my lips shaped into a shy smile.
He smiled back at me before he pulled me into his embrace once more, and while one of his hands was now wrapped securely around my waist, the other started to trace my back with its fingers, ever so gently, spreading goosebumps over my skin.
"Are you feeling any better, now?" He asked me in a caring tone. "If not, my offer to go shout at the rain still stands, you know."
"Yes, I am." I answered with a chuckle. "Don't worry, love, there's no need for you to go outside just yet. In fact, I want to keep you right here, with me..."
Outside the window, the storm was far from reaching its end, even though it had calmed down by a little; in fact, the rain continued to pour throughout the entire morning. So, Roman and I decided to stay in bed, for as long as we wanted to, neither of us focusing on any bad thoughts, and only on what was truly important to both of us at that moment: being happy in the arms of the one we loved most.
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damiansgoodgirll Β· 10 months
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OMG OMG OMG DEAN AMBROSE? I miss him so much so can you please write something fluffy for him?
reader is the complete opposite of him and that’s why they are so cute and in love
dean ambrose x reader
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beauty and the beast
everyone loved your relationship with dean.
at first people looked at you both in the wrong way, thinking that you deserved better, or saying that he deserved someone who could handle it because everyone knew how dean was.
but you were able to keep it calm and in control.
you were backstage watching him fighting in the ring and couldn’t contain the emotion when you saw him winning the match.
he never showed happiness on screen so you weren’t surprised when instead of celebrating he came back into the backstage to you. colleagues were congratulating him but he couldn’t care less, all he wanted was to find comfort in your arms.
you literally jumped in his arms when he opened the door.
β€œyou won!” you exclaimed while kissing his cheeks.
β€œi did!” he said while his arms held you closer to his body.
β€œi’m so proud of dean…you really deserve it” you said by kissing his cheeks once again.
he wanted a little more tho…
he knew you were too shy to start something first so he took the opportunity and lifted your chin up. his hand went to caress softy your cheek while his eyes never left yours. then his lips met yours in a very tender kiss.
his lips against yours felt like heaven.
β€œwe should probably celebrate…” you whispered against his lips. he wished you meant by having a very hot steamy make out session and some mind blowing sex but he knew your mind was too pure for that so he accepted the offer about going out for a few drinks.
during the night out his hands never left your body. while he was driving his hand was on your thigh and when you got into the bar his hands went from your shoulders to your waist.
you got seated in the corner, away from the public eye. the bar lights were dark, giving you more privacy.
you drank and talked all night, never missing the sweet kisses he would give you occasionally, making your heart skip a beat.
β€œi really like this place…” dean said.
it was a bar that you looked at on instagram. knowing you were touring with him and that you were in a different city almost everything you wanted to discover more things to do so when your eyes caught up with this bar on ig you knew it was perfect, for you and dean.
β€œi know…i chose it for you…” you smiled at him.
β€œwell it’s perfect princess…” he kissed your lips again, bringing his hands to your hips, motioning to you to sit on his lap.
β€œpeople can see us…”
β€œno one would see us baby…and even if they do they won’t even have the time to look at you that they’ll be already dead” he smirked at you.
you shyly put your head between the crook of his neck while his hands moved onto your back.
β€œno no princess…look at me, i wanna see that pretty face of yours” he whispered and you lifted your head up.
he started to kiss you a little rougher, making you slightly moan.
you were like trapped between his body, knowing it was going to be a very long night.
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love-islike-abomb Β· 6 months
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Dreams
Roman reigns x y/n
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"so baby dry your eyes, save all the tears you've cried! Oh that's that dreams are made of!!"
I'm in my make Seth the bad guy era🀷
Warnings: mentions of alcohol, smut!! Errors I may have missed.
Word count: 1.7k
Tag list: @reignsangel444 @acknowledge-reigns @heerah34 @marchm-langdon @mindfulofmani @mandeelemons @niknakbucks92 @queengreenarrowmia89 @thesamoanqueen @vintage-pvssy @weirdgirl16355 @windhamsrotunda
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"y/n we aren't done with this discussion! Sit your ass down!" Seth yelled "If you haven't noticed im the one whos kept the shield together!" He yelled.
Dean got in his face just then "the fuck you are! Its been me, y/n and roman holding it down while you go off and do whatever it is you do with those strippers we see leaving your hotel room everyday and you're so drunk we have to make excuses for you!"
"dean dont!" I said trying to seperate them but it was no use. All 3 of them were arguing now and hearing it was just to much for me. I grabbed my coat and purse and headed down to my car. They wouldnt even notice I was gone and if they did would they even care?
Romans POV
I turned around to walk away and noticed y/n wasnt on th couch. She must be in her room. I went and knocked on her door but got no answer. I walked back out to the living room "if you 2 would shut up!!" I yelled "y/n is missing and I think its because of us!"
"who cares! Let her go! It's not like she matters to us anyway!" Seth said with a smirk
"seth that's not funny! You know how sensitive she is to us fighting! Arguing terrifies her!" Dean said.
"oh well!" He said with little weasel laugh he does. I picked him up by his shirt and shoved him against the wall "if anything happens to her i swear i'll-"
"you'll what? Kick my ass? I'd love to see you try big dog!" He laughed "aww someone's in love!" He mocked and I drew my fist back but felt Dean grab my arm "he's not worth it!" He said.
I lowered my fist "you're right. He isn't. But she is!" I said grabbing my car keys and wallet.
I had let her go once. I wasn't about to again.
Y/n's POV
"another one?" The bar tender said "don't you think you've had enough?"
"i'll stop when I stop! Besides its not like i can't call an Uber" i said glaring at him.
He poured me another shot of tequila and i downed it without even blinking "y/n?" A voice from behind me said. I recognized it almost instantly "what do you want Roman?!" I spat.
"y/n are you drunk?" He asked.
"I'm fine!" I said trying to stand up only to lose my balance because of the alcohol.
"Clearly you're not fine" he said catching me before I fell to the floor. I was angry at Seth not him. I hated Seth for putting me through this shit. I should've chosen Roman but Seth said all the right things. I was young and naive. I had started drinking to drown my troubles away but I had hidden it so well that none of them knew. Roman hd held my heart for a long time but I was to afraid to tell him. what if he didn't feel the same anymore? What if he hated me now?
"Let's get you back to the hotel" he said "I'll even tuck you in" he smiled. His smile brought back so many good memories of when I was happy. When all was right in the world. My heart ached for it all to be what it once was but I had the feeling it wasn't going to be.
Romans pov
I put her in the car and buckled her in. She passed out half way back to the hotel. A number of things went through my head as I drove. Did she still feel the same way? Was she over me or was the spark still there? I would have to wait until she sobered up and ask when the time was right or let her bring it up. The thought of losing her again terrified me.
When I pulled into the hotel parking lot dean was in the walkway waiting. Seth was no where to be found. I got out of the car, went to y/n's side of the car and pulled her out and carried her into the hotel "what happened?" Dean asked. "She's drunk!" I said.
"Ro, Seth left and took all his stuff..i don't think he's coming back!" Dean said "I called Steph and told her what happened. She's gonna talk to hunter and Seth is gonna face disciplinary action possibly even termination"
"As much as I don't want the shield to split up I think it's for the best!" I said "I'm gonna get her into bed. She's gonna have. Massive headache tomorrow"
I had Dean grab my key card to my hotel roomoit of his wallet and open the door. He had an extra just for this very reason. "I'll see you in the morning Dean" I said walking in with y/n and shut the door with my foot. I carried her to the bed and laid her down and covered her up. Taking my shoes off I pulled the couch bed out and laid down.
I didn't know how tomorrow was gonna go but I hoped it would be ok. I was still madly in love with her and I could only hope He felt the same.
The next morning
Y/n's POV
I woke up and surprisingly didn't have a headache. Then I looked over and saw Roman on the couch bed "still the gentleman I remember" I smiled. He was the total opposite of Seth. A gentleman, loving, romantic, caring, and an animal in bed! I sighed thinking about the fact that there was always the possibility that he wasn't in love with me anymore but I would cross that bridge later.
I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Still no headache. I turned the water on to wet my toothbrush "still so noisy!" I heard and nearly jumped out of my skin before realizing it was Roman and laughed at myself "i wasn't expecting you to wake up" I smiled "I was just gonna brush my teeth and get a shower"
"Before you do there's something I wanna talk to you about" he said. My heart started to race "what's that?" I asked.
"I know you probably don't remember but you told me you still loved me last night" he said. My heart dropped. I'm never gonna see him again. "Was that just the alcohol talking or?"
I swallowed hard. I was scared I was about to get rejected by the one person I still cared about. Better to get it over with now so I can move on with my life "i- i still love you but if you don't feel the same anymore i under-" he cut me off pressing his lips to mine and without even thinking I kissed him back instantly. my heart pounded in my throat tasting his lips again before he broke away "I hated seeing you with Seth!" He said "I was afraid you didn't love me anymore!"
"Seth said all the right things to swoon me but I'm still in love with you!" I smiled.
He rested his hand on the side of my face giving a few soft small kisses before a needy passionate kiss took over. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance which i gave him. Our tongue danced for dominance before he lifted me up and carried me to the bed before gently laying me down on it.
"I love you so much baby girl! I never wanna lose you again!" He said.
I ran my hands through his long, jet black hair "I love you to and im not going anywhere!" I smiled "I need you!"
"I fucking need you to baby!" My pajamas were soon torn off and his boxers came off and landed in a pile on the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he slowly slid inside me, both of us letting out groans of pleasure "uhn Fuck! Still such a wet, tight pussy!" He growled.
"You're so big ro!!" I groaned. His thrusts soon formed a rhythm as our skin slapped together "uhn fuck baby girl! You're already gripping me! Don't you cum yet! We've barely started! I'm gonna fuck you all night! The whole hotel is gonna know my name!" He growled. The husky voice I loved so much combined with his dirty talk nearly sent me over the edge. He got a smirk on his face and grabbed my throat "fuck!" I moaned out.
"You thought I'd forget you liked to be choked didnt you?" He smirked. His thrusts got faster and harder "what's my name baby?" He growled before lifting my legs over his shoulder allow him deeper access "what's my name baby girl?"
"Daddy!!" I groaned.
"That's my good girl! You're mine!" He growled his hips snapping against mine even harder "oooh fuck!!"
"Oh yeah I can feel that pussy gripping my cock! Cum for daddy baby girl! Milk my cock! Milk it dry!"
His dirty talk sent me over the edge and my orgasm rocked my body before he started snapping his hips faster "oh fuck baby I'm gonna fill that pussy! Oh fuck yes! Take it you whore!" He growled before spilling his hot cum deep inside me. A few more sloppy thrusts and he Stilled inside me, letting my legs down, leaning forward to give me a kiss. "I love you so much beautiful! I'm so glad I have you back!"
He slowly pulled out of me and collapsed to the bed. An idea popped into my head And I got on top of him, straddling him "nice view" he smiled before I ground my pussy against him "oh fuck baby!" He groaned and I felt his cock harden again "you aren't gonna be able to walk by the time we're done!" He smirked.
"Who says I'm going anywhere?" I smiled.
"That's daddy's good girl!!"
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imaginexwwe Β· 1 year
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STILL IN LOVE 1|2 - Roman Reigns
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This is just something I came up with because I was bored and I'm trying to get back to writing and have 0 requests to go off of HINT HINT πŸ‘€
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SEND SOME REQUESTS IN no smut because I'm terrible at that πŸ™ƒ
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Y|N'S HAVING CONFLICTED FEELINGS HOURS BEFORE HER WEDDING
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I fumbled with my engagement ring, as I stared blankly at my reflection in the mirror.
The more I starred, the less I recognized the person that starred back at me.
"Hello..." My bestfriend, practically sister, Trinity said, trying her best to snap me out of my thoughts. "Earth to Y|N."
Blinking a few times, I glanced over at her as she took a sear next to me. "Hmm..?" I mumbled, fighting the urge to go back to blankly starring at my reflection.
Trinity sighed, shaking her head. "You didn't hear anything I said, did you?" She asked.
And even though Trinity asked, the look on her face told me that she already knew that I was in fact not listening.
But it wasn't like I was just purposefully ignoring her.
I just had something on my mind.
Something that was impacting how I should be feeling right now.
"No." I replied, with a sigh to match the one Trinity had previously let out. "I can't stop thinking about Roman." I added.
As soon as I had mentioned Roman's name, Trinity stood from the chair she had been sitting in seconds before to stand behind me, a serious look on her face.
"Look at you, Y|N." She said, a type of authoritative tone that laced her words.
Tears stung at my eyes, threatening to spill down my cheeks. "I can't." I whispered. "I don't like what I see." I admitted.
"Why not?" Trinity asked, causing my eyes to snap open, and me to now stand up also, facing her.
"Why not?" I questioned back, mocking her. "Because look at me," I gasped out. "I'm hours away from getting married, to who's supposed to be the man I want to spend the rest of my life with and all I can do is think about how much of an emotional cheater I'm being." I paused, grabbing the tissue Trinity held out to me, dabbing at the corners of my eyes, careful not to smudge my makeup. "And all it took was a phone call from my ex. Not a kiss, not some in the moment sex, a phone call. A stupid phone call Trinity."
Trinity came closer, wrapping me in a sisterly embrace. "If something has this much of an impact on you, it can't be that stupid, sis." She rubbed my back, as I buried my face into her shoulder. "What did he say?" She questioned, a hint of curiosity in her voice.
"He's happy I finally found the happiness I deserve and that he wished me luck." I answered, earning a giggle from Trinity.
I pulled from our hug to look at her with narrowed eyes before giggling along with her, unable to keep a serious face.
"See?" I pouted.
Told you it was stupid, I mentally told her as if she would somehow hear me as if I had said it out loud.
"It sounds as if he was just wishing his ex luck or something." She finally replied, still in a fit of giggles. "You're just overthinking. Maybe because you're nervous or somet--"
"But then after we said bye, I could swear I heard him tell your husband that there was no way he could ruin my big day tomorrow by telling me that he was still in love with me." I quickly spoke, cutting Trinity off, as I bit down on the inside of my cheek, unaware of how wide my eyes now were. "I think he thought I had hung up, or that the phone wasn't to my ear or something but I know for sure I wasn't supposed to hear those words."
Trinity swatted at my shoulder, a look of disbelief on her face. "How did you not start with that in the first place, Y|N?"
I bit down harder on the inside of my cheek, before looking down. "Because I wasn't supposed to hear it an--"
"But you did." Trinity almost shouted, cutting me off this time.
Yes I did.
But I also spent all last night trying to convince myself I didn't.
Before I could say anything else, Trinity was making her way to the door of the room.
"Trin," I called out, trying to hurry to stop her. "Where are you going?"
"To find my husband." She huffed out.
I figured, I thought silently, face palming myself, then immediately sprinting to the mirror to make sure my eyelashes and makeup were still in tact.
I didn't know what turn this day was gonna take but I knew I wanted to look good no matter what.
And yes, I'm fully aware that that's not the way a bride is supposed to think hours before she walks down the aisle, but hey.
"I just hope Tyler doesn't hear about any of this," I mumbled to myself, imagining my fiancΓ© hyped with all his groomsmen, on a high about today, just as I should be with my bridesmaids. "But nope, I had to ask them to leave so I can have a moment alone."
But thank goodness Trinity saw that I needed to get something off my shoulders and demanded that she stayed.
That's why it was a no brainer in asking her to be my maid of honor
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After what seemed like eternity, Trinity finally returned, Jimmy following behind.
"Damn, Y|N you're not even close to being dressed." Jimmy said, noticing I was still in my bridal robe and slippers while he, Trinity, and I'm assuming everyone else involved in the wedding as well as the guests.
I swallowed hard, before speaking up. "I'm not sure I can get married to Tyler." I finally said, noticing the usually goofy Samoan man that I've come to love as a older brother tense up. "Why?" He questioned, throwing another one at me before I could answer the previous one. "Do I need to kick his ass?"
I immediately shook my head, "No," I began before hearing Trinity's voice.
"Because of you and Roman, and," Trinity paused, placing her hands on her hips. "Jey, I'm sure."
"What did me and Roman do?" Jimmy asked, confused, and glancing around. "And if Jey is involved why didn't you drag him in here?"
I sighed, glaring over at Trinity. "Because he didn't do anything," I quickly answered, as my eyes shifted from Trinity to her husband. "And neither did you or Roman. It's what I heard Roman say to you last night." I added, mumbling the last part.
"Last nig--" Jimmy started to say before his wife, basically cut him off with a shout.
"She's talking about Roman telling you he's still in love with Y|N last night." She said, going over to give her husband a jab in his chest. "And now because of you and your uce, Y|N isn't sure if she could marry Tyler."
Jimmy looked over at me. A slightly apologetic look on his face. "Y|N|N, he didn't want you to hear that." He tried to explain as I frowned.
"Because he didn't mean it?" I chocked out.
Was I reading this whole thing wrong?
Was I putting my wedding, my maybe marriage to Tyler at stake for nothing?
"Because he did, Y|N," Jimmy answered. "But he felt that it was time to finally let you go and start your life with Tyler." Jimmy shrugged. "That's why when I told him he should just get everything off his chest before today, he told me he couldn't."
I slowly walked over to the chair I was once sitting in, this information feeling too hard to take in, even though I had heard the same thing last night.
Maybe the confirmation is just what's hard to take in
I still had a chance at a future with Roman?
"Why did he push me away though Jimmy?" I asked, tears once again stinging at my eyes. "He's the one that left me. If it wasn't for him we would still be happy, and I won't be with Tyler." A frown slowly made its way onto my face. "He's the reason I'm in this position. I basically forced myself to move on so fast, almost jumping into a marriage that I don't even know I want because I was trying so hard to get over him and practically jumped into the arms of the first man that showed me attention."
I stood up, so many emotions rushing through my body.
"I don't even know if I truly love Tyler and want to marry him or if I was just going to marry him so I wouldn't have to keep looking for a man to love me like Roman did."
"Clearly you don't." Trinity mumbled, her eyes widening as she realized her words weren't just a thought after I shot her another glare. "Look, Y|N I think we both know you have love for Tyler but it's not the love you need to have between two people to get married or to make a marriage last. You have that with Roman and no matter who you find you're always going to be in this position."
I nodded silently.
She was right.
"I know what needs to be done." I replied, before adding. "I need to go see Tyler."
"To tell him the wedding is off?" Jimmy curiously asked, as I made my way to, and out of the door. "She's telling him the wedding is off, right?" Jimmy then asked his wife, realizing I had more important things on my mind than answering him.
"I hope." Trinity responded. "Cause it's bad luck to see the bride before the wedding and that's the last thing they need if she's going to go through with it."
β€’
Inhaling and exhaling, I slowly brought my hand up to knock on Roman's door, before I quickly lowered it again.
Knock idiot, I mentally screamed at myself.
I had, had a painful goodbye with Tyler, and I had drove for almost two hours to get to Roman's house and now that I'm here, am I really gonna chicken out?
"I can't do this." I gasped out.
Leaving Tyler was easier than this when I thought it would've been the other way around.
But just as I turned to leave from Roman's front door, I heard the door being unlocked from the inside, and soon enough the door was open and I had turned around again to find myself face to face with my ex boyfriend.
Damn, does he look even more handsome than I remember..?
"Y|N," Roman asked, bliming a few times as if he might have thought he was dreaming. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be getting married right about now?"
I shook my head, looking down at my now naked ring finger. "I couldn't do it Roman." I mumbled, before swallowing hard, knowing that this could very much be my one and last chance to say how I feel.
"I heard what you told Jimmy on the phone last night when you thought I hung up and I just had to let you know, I'm still in love with you too, Roman."
β€’
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ೃ༄ SHIELDING FEELINGS (LITERALLY) (roman reigns x fem!reader)
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ೃ༄ PAIRING: roman reigns x fem!reader
ೃ༄ REQUESTED BY: anon
heyyyy!! i have a fluff request for roman x (fem) reader. it’s set in his shield days and the reader is a apart of the shield (or a really close allies with them whichever you want) and she’s kind of like the lita of the group. Her and roman have huge crushes on eachother and it’s so obvious to not only seth and dean/mox but the whole wwe universe. So the two guys try to come up with a plan to have them both confess to eachother πŸ˜…πŸ˜…
ೃ༄ WARNINGS: this is pure humour and fluff! basically just himbos dean and seth struggling at playing cupid
ೃ༄WORD COUNT: 1.8k
ೃ༄ NOTE: hello lovely anon i got a BIT carried away with this i apologise but i hope it still worksπŸ₯Ή i had way too much fun writing shield as terrible matchmakers
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dean ambrose had a plan.
albeit, it wasn’t a very well thought out one. but it was a plan of somewhat decent calibre.
you see, he had a lot of time for you, acting as shield’s manager and all. what he didn’t have time for was how goddamn dumb you could be sometimes (seth’s words, not his β€” although he very much agreed).
what was it that got dean so riled up, you ask? well it was the fact that you were so evidently in love with roman reigns, and yet never managed to say more than a pretty pathetic β€˜uh, you look nice’ whenever the four of you were backstage.
even worse than you? roman. this man had not kept his crush on your quiet. apparently you were the only one who couldn’t see it, and yet instead of ever acting on said emotions, roman liked to play a fun game of hide from y/n in the locker rooms until it’s time for our match and then i only have to see her for five minutes before. this had, on many occasions, ended with dean nearly throwing him to the ground because of course all this was going to do was make you worry the very beautiful yet stubborn man hated you.
a pretty man, but clearly very little common sense, dean had concluded.
so that was when, after too many training sessions in which you’d sit in silence until your coach brought you into the conversation, he hatched his master plan.
now just to put it into action.
it just so happened the final member of the shield would be a perfect partner.
β€”
the plan was, in dean and seth’s eyes, bulletproof. they would probably have to undergo a pretty intense intervention afterwards considering how wrong they had been; but at first, their confidence was through the roof.
oh no, dean hurt his shoulder in practice β€” what a shame! good job seth was there to take him to the medic, a walk he definitely could have done on his own! but they were so smart, right? surely you and roman would talk about something if forced to coinhabit the same space without a buffer?
yeah. they really thought so too.
but after fifteen minutes of hiding behind a comically large stack of chairs, they felt it necessary to put the two of you out of your misery and cry that it was a false alarm.
maybe you two really were more hopeless than dean initially thought.
so came attempt two: the halloween party. because who doesn’t love a good dress up party?
apparently, cupid was more of a christmas fan.
as it happened, vast majority of people brought their dates to the work party, which dean and seth hadn’t planned for, but made the situation even more perfect. not to mention you and roman had accidentally both turned up dressed as demons (finn balor made a playful scene when you walked in) β€” it was practically a match made in heaven! or hell…
this attempt was easy in theory: set up a conversation about how fun dancing was, before abandoning the two of you at a table to take to the dancefloor themselves. surely you’d get fed up of being left out and want to join???? surely!
except, what dean and seth had failed to consider was that in the spirit of halloween, and the fact that some of the most iconic superstars in the roster loved a good prank, the place was practically decked out with tricks, instead of treats.
dean and seth observed quietly from the dancefloor (they had long since abandoned their girlfriends and were simply dancing together now, chest to chest (hey β€” this matchmaking was a taxing game!)), practically cheering when they saw the two of you finally getting somewhere.
roman stood, offering a hand to you with a good natured β€œif you can’t beat them, join them?”, and it was obvious the two of you were so close to finally making that first step as your hand reached for hisβ€”
then, a plastic skeleton hidden in a bowl of candy on your tabled decided to choose that moment to make its appearance very known.
and there went your glass of red wine, all down your favourite pantsuit (luckily β€” it was red too, but the dark patch across your chest was not doing you any favours).
roman very sweetly apologised on behalf of the skeleton, which was the very final part of the conversation seth and dean heard before you were scurrying away to change. they quite literally facepalmed as they walked over to a dumbfounded roman, who still played the entire situation off.
it seemed they’d have to step things up if they really wanted to get through the both of your very thick skulls.
so attempt three was… certainly less subtle.
worse still, it came only a month after the halloween party, when you were still in the thick of your β€˜hiding from roman reigns’ era, so imagine your surprise when here comes dean ambrose and seth rollins, dragging roman up to you with the latter wearing an expression of confusion that surely mimicked you own.
β€œokay.” dean spoke, slamming a hand on the catering table β€œyou, roman, like y/n.”
β€œyou, y/n, like roman.” seth added.
then, like one of those old timely comedy acts, at the same time the men both exclaimed a β€œnow talk!”
and to yours and roman’s credit… you did speak?
it’s not your fault the members of shield hadn’t made the topic entirely clear. it was obvious by now that when it came to roman, you were blind to any subtext, so they could hardly blame you for missing the mark.
β€œof course i like roman? he’s my friend?” you questioned warily, genuinely beginning to get concerned for the two men you considered friends.
β€œare you two okay?” roman added, genuine concern across his face as he outstretched a hand to slap seth? check him for a fever? both?
you hummed in confirmation, thinking back on every odd occurrence that had happened between you and roman recently, realising that the common denominator in every situation was the two other members of the stable you managed probably saying something extremely dumb.
β€”
eventually, dean and seth had to admit they were terrible matchmakers.
when the christmas party that same year had been announced, they very nearly put another thing together, but a swift reminder from the wonderful (and honestly; terrifying) randy orton, the two were reminded of every failed attempt in the past, and their plan unravelled before it had even found it’s feet.
as would turn out, when there wasn’t two idiots meddling, that was when things unfolded themselves.
after the many times you had embarrassed yourself in front of your teammate lately, you weren’t expecting roman to approach you mid way through the party. he had spent pretty much the entire night hovering on the opposite side of the room, and for good reason to. you were a liability after all, and his suit shirt was too nice to end up with wine on it. you had opted for white wine instead this time though, just incase.
β€œhi.” a deep voice came from behind you.
you had been watching triple h and stephanie dancing together for the best part of half an hour, nursing your glass of wine contentedly until the voice behind you had startled you. your glass wobbled in your hand in a terrifying suggested repeat of the halloween event, but roman was prepared this time, swiftly reaching a hand around you and saving it from disaster.
β€œi should have probably learnt not to sneak up on you.” he joked, motioning with your (thankfully still full) wine glass in his hand before he handed it back to you.
β€œi certainly learnt that red wine is tasty but dangerous.” you played along, your heart doing a weird thumping thing at how roman chuckled.
β€œi’m sorry if the other guys ever made you feel uncomfortable.” roman said genuinely, catching you off guard. it was rare you spoke, let alone when the topics brushed a level of seriousness. β€œwe love having you working with us as shield, but they don’t know when to turn off the jokes sometimes.”
you shook your head quickly, hating the idea that roman was concerned about you. sure, dean and seth were idiots at the best of times, but it was a huge part of their charm. from them trying to break roman during promos to their odd, but intriguing backstage celebrations, the slight unhinged enthusiasm was what you loved.
β€œtrust me. i love working with them. with, with you all.” you added at the last second, not missing the slight upper curl in the corner of roman’s mouth when he realised he was included.
you could already feel the blush creeping to your cheeks just because of all his attention being on you, and you knew you were just seconds away from blurting something stupid, when an equally annoying cough came from your side.
comically, both you and roman turned your heads at the same time to see the entirely expected source of the disturbance.
seth and dean were standing a little while away, watching you with the biggest grins you had ever seen. arguably bigger than whenever your team won.
when you realised what was causing their giggles, your heart stopped.
you had casually followed dean’s eyeline, just a simple attempt to see if you could figure out the cause, when you found it immediately. and it seemed roman did too.
mistletoe. hung exactly above where the two of you stood.
you couldn’t help but widen your eyes, going to take a step back but being prevented by a gentle, yet grounding touch to your wrist. when you looked back at roman, he was closer than before, and it was practically an instinct how your eyes flickered down to his lips.
β€œin the spirit of christmas, right?” he asked, a grin that told it was more than just christmas spirit, and in fact something he had been trying to tell you for a while.
still, you took your time, placing a cautious hand on his bicep as you leant in to connect your lips to his. β€œin the spirit of christmas.”
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Forced To Believe Masterlist
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A Dean Ambrose x OC story! The Shield 4th member.
Summary: Taking place during the start of The Shield's debut in 2012, follow Morgan Lopez's career as she becomes a member of The Shield, revamps herself as The Outspoken Diva and makes a name for herself in WWE.
OC Profile of Morgan Lopez
Chapter 1- So, You Wanna Wrestle?
Chapter 2- My WWE Debut
Chapter 3- Fighting Back
Chapter 4- My First Wrestlemania
Chapter 5- Becoming Heel
Chapter 6- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 1
Chapter 7- The Shield's Girl
Chapter 8- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 2
Chapter 9- The Shield Isn't Unstoppable
Chapter 10- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 4
Chapter 11- Justice Continues Being Served
Chapter 12- The Underdog from Philly
Chapter 13- Catching Up Before MITB
Chapter 14- Money In The Bank 2013
Chapter 15- Total Slap!
Chapter 16- Frustration
Chapter 17- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 5
Chapter 18- I Know What I Have To Do
Chapter 19- Do You Know Who I Am!?
Chapter 20- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 6
Chapter 21- Army of One
Chapter 22- Wiping That Smirk Off Your Face
Chapter 23- You Look Like You've Seen A Ghost
Chapter 24- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 7
Chapter 25- Mommy Knows Best
Chapter 26- Revenge Is Sweet
Chapter 27- Total Divas Season 1 Episode 8
Chapter 28- Is That You Being Serious?
Chapter 29- In Due Time
Chapter 30- Trying To Gain Momentum
Chapter 31- The Slammy Awards
Chapter 32- That Was A Miracle
Chapter 33- The Answer Is No
Chapter 34- Tribute To The Troops
Chapter 35- Morgan's Answer
Chapter 36- Move Thief
Chapter 37- Meeting Hot Rod
Chapter 38- Respect
Chapter 39- I Hate Snakes
Chapter 40- If Only You Knew
Chapter 41- Making A Statement
Chapter 42- Yikes
Chapter 43- Sister Abigail
Chapter 44- I Lost Her
Chapter 45- She Belongs To Us Now
Chapter 46- I See What You Want
Chapter 47- Armageddon
Chapter 48- Armageddon Part 2
Chapter 49- That Supernatural Stuff Don't Work
Chapter 50- What Are You Doing!?
Chapter 51- Things Got Personal
Chapter 52- He Kept His Word
Chapter 53- Harley Mode Was Captivating
Chapter 54- Rosa's Mind Games
Chapter 55- Togetherness
Chapter 56- Public Displays of Affection
Chapter 57- The Shield Against The Authority
Chapter 58- Bad News Dinner
Chapter 59- Getting The Upper Hand
Chapter 60- Annihilated
Chapter 61- Catching Up With Old Friends
Chapter 62- Wrestling's Fun
Chapter 63- Get Back Here!
Chapter 64- War
Chapter 65- Trust Is Dead To Us Now
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I’m Not Him | The Shield Imagine [Separate]
Anon: Ooh could we get fic-one of the shield boys-where gf pushes him to hang out with his friends, doesnt kiss him in front of his friends, tries not to ask him for much. And he gets really angry until he learns her ex accused her of being clingy so she didnt want him to dump her bc shes 'smothering', some agst then fluff. Thanks!
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Summary; Y/n isn’t used to a nontoxic relationship so when The boys pull her up on her odd behaviour of pushing him to hang out with his friends more.
WARNINGS: fluff, angst, crying, breakups, makeups, roman being a sweetheart, Seth being an idiot, errors I missed.
A/N: I know you said one of the boys but I decided to do all three.
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DEAN AMBROSE: [aka Jon Moxley]
He was cool with it at first. He thought you were one of those calm girlfriends who didn’t make a big deal if he hung around his friends a lot.
You never kissed him in front of his friends, you never asked for much.
But it got to the point where it become a habit. Whenever he was with you and he got from one of his friends or a call, you told him to hang out with them.
He started to think maybe you didn’t love him anymore and were cheating on him, which caused him to get pissed off.
Eventually, he confronted you in a fit of rage, which kind of scared you.
The two of you were snuggled on the couch, watching some cheesy cringy movie on Netflix that he wasn’t really invested in when his phone pinged with a text message. It was one of his friends asking if he wanted to hang out. You glanced over at the text message.
β€œYou can go see them,” You spoke. He looked up at you. eyes filled with anger which kind of made you gulp. Having flashbacks to your ex. You thought he was going to say of course I can.
β€œNo, I’m watching this movie with you,” He spoke. Looking back at the screen. But you could sense he was annoyed, and you didn’t want him to think you were clingy.
β€œI can tell you hate it; you can go I don’t mind,” You spoke again. Voice filled with so much vulnerability.
β€œThat’s bullshit y/n, and you know it,” He snapped, turning his attention away from the screen to look at you. Eyes filled with annoyance. It made you jump, scooting away from him.
β€œI-what,” You gasped out. Heart pounding so fast.
β€œYou always push me to hang out with my friends, especially when I spend time with you, are you cheating on me? is that why you push me to hang out with your friends so you can bring him around? Or maybe you are using me? Stringing me along?” He growled out. Making tears fall from your eyes.
β€œNo, I’m sorry, I just…I thought you would think I was being clingy if I didn’t let you hang around them, that you would think I am smothering you,” You sobbed. Β 
β€œWhy would I think that?” He spoke. All his anger had died down. Being placed with sympathy.
You didn’t answer him, hanging your head down in shame. Your silence told him a lot. It obviously had something to do with your asshole ex.
β€œDid that asshole, call you clingy?” He asked. You nod your head.
β€œHey, your not clingy for showing your love, remember that he is an asshole,” He spoke. Grabbing your chin and pulling your head up so you were looking at him.
Your eyes were blurred with tears. He wiped away your tears.
β€œI think I need to go around to your ex’s house and punch the shit out of him,” He spoke. Making a small smile appear on your lips, which made him happy.
β€œThere’s that smile,” He beamed, letting go of your chin, as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his chest as he hugged you tight.
β€œNo more of that toxic thinking,” He spoke. You nodded your head…
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ROMAN REIGNS:
Roman finds it strange you push him to hang out with his friends. Even when they don’t text or call him to make plans.
He finds it even odd that you don’t kiss him in front of them, though he can understand given the fact that the relationship he and you had didn’t start great, you were still in a relationship and he was divorced, so some people might assume that he ruined your relationship or that you are pretty much a whore.
He definitely wasn’t going to force a kiss out of you. He didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.
His friends think you are cool for that, letting him hang out with them a lot, but Roman believes there’s something deep down that is making you push him towards his friends. Maybe trauma.
He knew your ex-boyfriend was the worst to you. He knew because he saved Roman isn’t angry per se he is just sad that you don’t want to spend a lot more time with him, even when his friends don’t ask him to hang out.
He just finds it odd. He thinks maybe something is going on with you.
Especially when you don’t ask a lot out of him. It’s like you don’t want his help. He can see you struggling when you do need help. It’s the insignificant things, like taking the dishes to the sink, struggling to hold the laundry basket full of clothes, etc.
He doesn’t believe you are cheating because he knows you better than you know yourself. He knows you are deeply in love with him, but he can tell you are scared. He does believe it has something to do with your past relationship.
He does think it has something to do with your ex, he thinks maybe you weren’t telling him the whole truth about your past relationship with your ex, the one he saved you from, he believed he was more than physically abusive to you he thinks he was emotionally abusive as well. He doesn’t want to pressure you into telling him if you weren’t ready.
So he took it slowly, canceling his plans to hang with you. which he saw put you on edge, it was only a matter of time till you caved in. He could tell by your behaviour, how on edge you were.
β€œYou should hang out with them, I don’t mind,’ You spoke, as he helped you fold the pile of clothes.
Roman shrugged his shoulders.
β€œYou okay?” He asked, noticing your breathing got uneven.
β€œYeah, I just don’t want you to miss out hanging with your friends and regret it,” You answered rather too quickly.
β€œIt’s never boring with you,” He spoke. Sending a wink your way, which seemed to make you cry even harder. Stupid emotions. You scolded yourself.
β€˜Y/n, hey, what’s wrong?” He asked. Hands cupping the side of your face.
β€œIt’s nothing,” You gasped out. Drying your tears. But they still fell.
β€˜It’s not nothing if you are crying,” He spoke.
β€œI-just, I…” Struggling to tell him why you were crying. You didn’t want him to leave you since you were so emotionally damaged by your ex.
β€œIs this about your ex?” Roman asked, making you look at him in shock.
β€œHow did you know?” You gasped out.
β€œIt’s pretty obvious he did more than just physically abuse you,” Roman spoke. Making you cry even harder.
β€œYou can tell me,” He spoke, as he guided you to sit on the couch. Hands off your face now. His right arm wrapped around your shoulder. He placed his left hand on your thigh. His eyes never left your eyes as you stared at him. when you spoke you looked away.
β€œHe said I was smothering him whenever I asked him to do stuff or asked something from him, he said that I was clingy when I didn’t let him hang out with his friends, and when I kissed him in front of his friends he said I was being a clingy bitch and smothering him,” You confessed.
β€œHe is truly a fucking idiot, he never deserved you,” Roman spoke in a soothing voice. He didn’t want to scare you with an angry voice. He was pissed off at your ex.
β€œHey, look at me,” Roman spoke softly. you turned your head to look at him. It broke his heart seeing you crying over what that asshole did to you, the mind games he played on you still affected you.
”I just didn’t want you to think I was clingy and smothering you,” You sniffled out.
β€œI would never think that about you, I love you too much,” Roman spoke. Seeing you smile softly.
Which made him smile.
β€œI love you too,” You spoke. Making his eyes sparkle. The pad of his thumb wipes your fallen tears.
Eyes locked on each other.
β€œDon’t ever think you are being clingy or smothering me for showing your love and affection towards me because you aren’t I love you so much y/n,” Roman spoke in a soft tone, making your heart melt….
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SETH ROLLINS:
Seth really didn’t make a big deal out of it at first, like Dean/Jon he assumed you were the cool girlfriend, the laid-back one, but he started to see it as a red flag, especially when you didn’t kiss him in front of his friends, how you solely pushed him towards hanging out with his friends, how you tried not to ask much from him, even when he knew you wanted to.
It started to piss him off. So, when he rudely confronted you on this, his patience for your explanation ran thin. And it really didn’t go the right way.
β€œAre you cheating on me? huh, is that why you won't kiss me in front of my friends? You push me to hang out with them so you can bring him around and fuck him? huh?” He snapped out. Which only made you burst into tears.
Seth held no sympathy though. He rolled his eyes.
β€œOh don’t cry,” He snapped.
β€œHe can have you, WE ARE DONE,” Seth shouted, before turning around and storming out of the house he shared with you. Leaving you to fall on the floor, and sob harder.
Seth ignored you through the weeks, texting you to get your stuff out of the house, and he didn’t care where you went to. He was ruthless.
Your best friend was pissed off at him, you ended up staying with her. Wallowing in her guest bedroom and crying your eyes out. Heartbroken. She hasn’t seen you this messed up since that asshole ex of yours did a number on you.
She had enough. Seth was being a complete wanker, she had to give him a piece of her mind, so she decided to drive over to his place and yell at him for treating you like shit. If it got to the point she had to get violent she would, she didn’t care, no one treats her best friend like that.
When she got there she parked in the driveway. Putting her car in park and putting the handbrake up. Turned the car off. She took the keys out of the ignition and got out of her car. Slamming the door shut.
She marched over to the front door. Knocking really hard on the door. She didn’t care.
The door opened revealing an annoyed Seth. They both rolled their eyes.
β€œHey asshole,” She hissed out.
β€œOf course, she would get her best friend to pick her shit up, too much of a coward to do it herself,” Seth snarled out. Making y/n’s best friend give him a bitch look.
β€œShe never cheated on you, you fucking moron, if you got your head out of your ass for just one minute and let her explain instead of jumping to a conclusion, then you would know the truth, and your one to talk, you’ve cheated, you are such a hypocrite, she would never cheat, I don’t know what she sees in you but you are a complete douchebag,” She snapped. Her eyes blazed with anger.
β€œIf she didn’t cheat on me then why was she pushing me towards my friends not kissing me, hardly asking me much?” He snapped back.
β€œBecause her ex called her clingy and told her she was smothering him for not letting him hang out with his friends for kissing him in front of them, especially when she asked him for things, so she got it into her head that if she did that shit with you, you wouldn’t like it, you idiot,” She hissed out. God, she wanted to punch him so hard.
Seth looked shocked. Mouth a gap. She took a step back. Rolling her eyes in annoyance. God, he was such an idiot. She only came to him because it broke her heart to see you in so much pain and Seth was an idiot for not letting you explain yourself.
β€œAre you coming you idiot, I’m not letting my best friend cry another tear for you,” She hissed.
Seth quickly grabbed his keys from the hallway table that was near the front door. Exiting the house. He locked the door, following your best friend. She was already in the car. Looking annoyed.
Seth got in the car. Before he could put his seatbelt on your best friend sped off. Making Seth look at her like she was crazy. He put the seatbelt on.
An awkward silence filled the car. She turned the radio up. But Seth’s thoughts were on you.
She definitely wasn’t going to the speed limit. Going over the speed limit. She really was a rough driver. A couple of times Seth thought they were going to crash into another car.
After fifteen minutes of her horrible driving, they finally arrived at her house. She parked the car in the narrow driveway. Putting the handbrake on and the handbrake up. She turned the car off.
Turning her head to look at Seth.
β€œI will be in the backyard, if I here uncontrollably sobbing I will end your life,” She spoke, yanking the key out of the ignition, taking her seatbelt off, she opened the door and got out, slamming the door as soon as she got out. she opened the side gate, then slammed that one closed.
Seth collected his thoughts for a second, before he unbuckled the seatbelt, and opened the door. He got out. closing the door softly.
Walking to the front door. He opened the door, gently closing it. Anxiety bubbled up inside of him.
He heard soft sniffling. Making his heart drop. He did that to you, and it broke his heart. Seth followed the sound of soft crying. Standing in front of a door. He knocked softly. When he didn’t hear a reply he opened the door.
His heart ached as he saw you curled in a ball.
β€œY/n,” Seth spoke softly, making you stop crying. He walked closer to the bed. Sitting down
β€œI know why you have been acting the way you have when we were together, I know you didn’t cheat, and I was such an idiot to think that, your best friend told me that your ex said you were clingy and smothering him when you showed PDA towards him to his friends, and that he would say you where clingy when he wanted to hang out with his friends and he claimed you didn’t let him, he was an idiot, and I am a bigger idiot for not letting you explain,” He spoke.
You turned to face him. Making Seth give a heartbroken look as he saw how red your eyes were. Cheeks puffy. Of course, she would go over to his house and give him a piece of her mind, she always cared about you.
β€œI want to make a mend, I want us to be together again, I’m a fool for letting you go, but I understand if you don’t want to, it is totally up to you?” He asked. Your heart hammered.
Your hand grabbed a hold of his. Making him look down at his and your intertwined fingers, he looked up at you as you looked up at him with pain-filled eyes.
β€œBaby steps,” You spoke, Making Seth smile. His thumb caresses the back of your hand. You knew it would take a lot of work to trust again, to trust Seth fully, to be able to be comfortable in your relationship with him, to get over your past trauma with your ex-boyfriend, but you believed Seth was worth it….
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MIND GAMES
PLANTONIC! SETH X OC
β€œYou want to play mind games on your older brother?” Who can say no to that question……
On January 28, 2022, Adeline arrived at The Dome at America's Center in St. Louis, Missouri as an undercover security guard making sure everything was going as planned. Only Seth and Triple H knew she was here but nowhere in sight, till they heard a knock on his temporary office door.Β 
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β€œSierra”
β€œHotel”
β€œInda”
β€œEcho” 
β€œLima”
β€œDelta”
β€œShield” 
I’m backstage pumping myself up by bouncing back and forth on my feet, as I am watching Seth march the way we used to many many years ago. Feeling nostalgia and power at the same time seeing my brother's face drop when he hears that music.Β 
Oh, the worst is yet to come β€œTribal Chief.”
As Seth is rolling over the barricade laughing, my brother is trying not to show any emotion. Now, Seth just needs to give me my que to come out. Seth asks for the microphone that Ms. Sammatha is holding hopefully nicely, she hands it over no problem while stepping back towards the ropes.Β 
β€œNow I know that I shouldn't be doing this buuttt, it needs to happen. Roman, I think you are missing a special someone from your bloodline, aren’t ya?” The crowd goes absolutely feral while Roman is trying completely stone faced.
β€œAnd I said Hello Satan, ah.”
I strut around that corner with fans going more feral than when my dear cousin The Rock came back earlier. I smile and soak in all the fans that missed me, I see one poster in the crowd stating β€œI MISS HECATE” I point and smile at it, while shaking my head up and down confirming it was me. I am dressed in an updated version of my old shield gear, making a statement that I was on Seth's side. High waisted black cargo pants being held up with a black utility belt, with a slightly cropped black long sleeve shirt with a vest on, with mid-calf black and gray combat boots and a black mask making me look like a ninja. Going for a slightly old Seth look since he was the high-flying ninja back then. I continue my way down to the ring on beat with my music, slapping a few hands of fans. When I hit those steel stairs, I knew in a way I was gonna interfere with this match, even if it meant I took a hit for Seth. Seth sat on the second rope letting me get into the ring, marching my way up to Roman; taking down the mask and questioning his way of running WWE.
β€œo le a la le manatu o tina i lenei mea?” I inquired about him while walking away to Seths’ corner of the ring. The crowd β€œooh” and β€œahh” watching Roman and I interact with each other for over 8 years. (β€œso, what does mom think about this?”)Β 
β€œTrust me, Mom isn't happy with you at all, especially with the FULL bloodline dear brother!” I yelled over the crowd to Roman. Front row definitely heard that and laughed.Β 
β€œNow you beat his ass in any way shape or form, just don't let him win. I got your back, so keep an eye out for me.” while patting Seth's shoulder ducking under the ropes, jumping from the apron to the floor. I put my elbows on the apron crossing my arms doing a signature move from a coworker Hook looking bored and unamused.Β 
β€œAs in for pinfall for the Universal Championship. Introducing the challenger, being accompanied by Hecate Reigns, from Buffalo, Iowa; weighing in at 217 pounds SETH FREAKIN’ ROLLINS.” 
β€œNow introducing the from Pensacola, Florida, weighing in at 265 pounds, he is the undisputed WWE Universal Champion, ROMAN REIGNS” as roman walked up to Seth all cocky with the title raised up in his right hand.
β€œYou ain't shit without your family, oh wait your goons!” I snapped at my older brother that I don't want to claim.Β 
The bell rings and they size each other up. ”Oh my god, let's get it going boys.” just being annoying but Seth laughs at me. Seth taunts Roman and Roman charges but Seth ducks and goes behind. Roman escapes. They go at it and Seth nails right hands to the face. Roman launches Seth into the corner and unloads with big forearms. Seth quickly turns it right back around and beats Roman down, then stomps away. Seth goes on and hits a Sling blade.
Seth sends Roman over the top rope and into the barrier. β€œCome on Roman, you’re letting him toss you around like a little ragdoll. Jeez, it's like you need your goons by your side.” I sighed in fake disappointment to taunt him.
Seth runs the ropes and nails a suicide dive, sending Roman back into the barrier. Seth returns to the ring, plays to the crowd for a pop, and nails another big suicide dive.Β 
β€œWOOO let's go Seth!” β€œShow him again!” β€œCome on, no wasting time!” I screamed encouragement at Seth.
Seth keeps control and rolls Roman back in. Seth laughs at me while waiting on the apron for Roman to get up. Seth springboards in with the flying knee but RomanΒ 
knocks him out of the air with a big right hand. β€œNow how's that for your boy toy, huh?!?” Roman tries to rile me up but I shake my head in disappointment.Β  β€œOH, NOW YOU ARE WANTING TO PUT SOME WORK IN, HUH?!” I yelled back.
Why is it so easy to get in your head, Roman? Aren’t you supposed to be β€œThe Head of the Table?
Roman with a Drive-By now. I winced hard at that cause I knew that had to hurt.Β  Roman runs around and leaps off the steel ring steps but Seth boots him in the gut in mid-air. Seth then catches Roman; I run over and help Seth with a big Shield Bomb through the announce table feeling complete nostalgia. Seth and I crouched down laughing and looking feral with power. Fans are going wild while Seth brings Roman back into the ring. Seth nails a top rope Frog Splash but Roman kicks out just in time. I start banging both my hands on the apron to get them going again.
Seth wastes sometime after climbing back up in the corner. He goes for the corkscrew β€œROLL OUT!” Giving Seth a fair warning, since it looks like Roman is going to duck out of it. Roman goes for a Spear but Seth kicks him. I breathe a quick sigh of relief, that his ribs aren't broken yet.Β  Seth keeps fighting and hits Roman in the back of the neck. Seth follows up with a Buckle Bomb and then hits the Stomp for a huge pop.Β  Roman kicks out just in time and Seth can't believe it, he is looking over at me, while my hands are on my face gob smacked. Fans are also in shock.
β€œCome on, stop being shocked for a minute, be The Architect again. Get in the mind set, it's time for more mind games." I start sprouting my thoughts off my head so Seth's gears can start turning again. Seth starts scouting toward the corner I'm in to pick himself back up using the ropes.
β€œCome on Big Dog. Come on Big Dog.” Seth starts taunting Roman to recover and get up again, I laugh along with Seth.
Seth goes for a Stomp but Roman turns him inside out with a big clothesline. β€œJesus, I told him to think like the architect, not Hunter’s dog.” I whispered to myself.
They're both down trying to recover but Roman snaps a bit and scurries over while down, mounts Seth and unloads with strikes as the referee warns him. β€œYes, Roman take it out on the referee because he is doing his job correctly.” I shake my head in disbelief β€œYou straight, ref?” I ask and he nods back at me. Roman powers Seth up and slams him with a big powerbomb in the middle of the ring for a 2 count.Β  Roman looks angry that Seth still has energy in this brawl.
β€œYou just gonna shit on everything that we did, huh? That's fun to you, huh? You're gonna laugh at me, huh?” Roman questions angrily but Seth just replies with a laughing β€œYeah” He stops and unloads with forearms, Seth blocks a shot and pulls Roman into an armbar in the middle of the ring. β€œThere you go, you're thinking now Seth!” I exclaimed at him while banging on the apron near him. Then, Roman powers up and slams Seth with a big powerbomb. Roman is holding on the ropes gathering himself while I'm screaming for Seth to get up, yet Roman is just muttering nonsense to himself.
β€œReally, can't you say that with your chest!?” β€œMama and Rocky were right about you going crazy.” I start rambling, Roman shakes his head at me.
Roman picks up Seth by the back of his vest to send him into the ring post. Seths’ body falls to the floor, i go over to check up on him and assess him but Roman follows quickly and launches him into the barrier, sending him over into the timekeeper's area. Then Roman tries to shoo me away from the madness he sends Seth into (the steel ring steps) and keeps control. Seth does whisper to me that he is okay.
Roman brings it back in and stands tall so the crowd can acknowledge him but most boo along with me, as my thumbs are down. Roman levels Seth with a Superman Punch but he still kicks out at 2.Β 
Yes, he aint winning with us here…. β€œCome on Seth, come here and catch ya breath.” I try to encourage Seth. Seth rolls outside for a breather by me. I see roman stalking his way over here, i think quickly for Seth. β€œImma take this one but be behind me so you can break my fall.” he nods for a minute but realizes what's gonna happen a minute too late. Roman runs towards Seth but I push him down, Roman delivers the spear to me instead.Β  Landing on Seth, the crowd gasps but starts booing at Roman, while I'm rolling on the left side of Seth near the broken announce table holding my ribs. It feels like the majority of my ribs are broken and it's getting hard to breathe. β€œThank you for listening to me this once.” I groaned over to Seth.Β 
Roman stands up realizing what just happened, not apologizing but staring at me with a blank shocked face; there is no remorse whatsoever. Roman brings it back into the ring and gets the crowd riled up with mostly boos, I’m sitting on the floor with my back being supported with the barricade. Roman calls for the Spear and runs but Seth turns it into a Pedigree. I cheer as loud as my lungs would let me, but Seth is slow to make the cover; so Roman kicks out right before the 3 counts. I groaned in pain and annoyance.Β 
Fans chant "this is awesome!" Now I started cheering with them and banging my feet on the ground. Seth readies in the corner and gets the "Burn it down!" chants going as he stomps. Roman side-steps the Stomp and they trade shots in the middle of the ring. Seth with elbows and kicks to the head as he unloads. Roman powers out and rocks Seth. They run the ropes and Roman hits a big Spear. Seth starts laughing while down on his back. Roman is up to his knees first. Seth offers his fist for a Shield-style fist bump.
β€œCome on Bro, I’ll always cover for you. I’ll always love you.” Seth is still offering him the fist bump in pain but laughing slightly. I get up and get in the ring near Seth and offer Roman the same fist bump. My hand on the left side of Seth's hand.
Roman paces now as Seth and I keep laughing and ranting about The Shield, still down on the mat right beside each other.Β 
β€œCome on, it's all for the love brother, Come on please.” I beg along with Seth.Β 
Roman snaps a bit and grabs Seth, then drops him hard into the Guillotine submission, I jump back on the apron. Roman tightens the hold as Seth tries to break free and get to the ropes.Β  I started cheering for Seth to reach the ropes, hoping he would follow the sound of my voice. Roman tightens the hold even more but Seth fades and his arm drops before he can touch the bottom rope. Referee Charles Robinson checks the arm, but Seth grabs the bottom rope, with my assistance pushing the rope towards his arm, without the referee knowing. I hear some claps behind me, knowing the fans are on Seth’s and I’s side. Sadly, Roman keeps the hold locked as the referee counts to 5, he doesn’t let go and the referee calls the match while Seth is holding the rope.
β€œJesus Uce, you are that sour!” β€œNow everyone knows that you still haven’t beaten Seth Rollins.” I exclaimed toxically.Β 
After the bell, the referee yells at Roman to break the hold but Roman rants about Seth deserving this and forcing him to do this. Roman finally breaks the hold and gets back to his feet. Seth is still down, and the fans and I are not happy. Fans chant "Roman sucks!" Now the so-called β€˜The Tribal Chief’ looks out at the crowd. Seth is still down; I’m whispering in his ear encouragement to get up and out of the ring. Roman slowly exits the ring and walks over to a steel chair.
I get up into the ring by Seth to console and help him in any way possible, not keeping an eye on Roman. I help Seth to his feet while he is holding on the ropes, I'm hovering around his right arm to keep his balance. We start to hear β€œBoos” from the crowd, I'm thinking it's just Roman being β€œThe Tribal Chief”. Seth and I are backing up and my eye catches him in the corner with a chair. As he is about to hit, I run back and take the chair shot to my back. I black out due to the chair hitting a certain nerve. All I remember is darkness and the raging β€œBoos” from the crowd.
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Hunting for a Rabbit -P2-
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NSFW! 18+! Minors DNI!
Warnings: Rough sex, cumplay, creampies, Degrading names, anal sex, train, double penetration, taking pictures, oral sex
(Part One is Here)
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β€œFuck that’s it.” Dean chuckled as he started to fill up Y/N for the second time within the hour they captured her. β€œF-fuck daddy~” She moaned out and soon a fat dick was shoved in her mouth, she gagged on it slightly and soon her mouth was being used like a flesh light. β€œShut up bitch and get my load off next.” Roman growled low as he used her throat. She let her tongue hang out as she gargled and drooled over his dick going in and out her throat. β€œDean move I want next.” Seth said as dean was still going. β€œWait come on one more please? I want my cum leaking out of this slut.” He chuckled kissing on her back. Seth rolled her eyes and soon Roman finished up fucking her mouth pumping a load in her. β€œKeep it in there baby.” He smiled and got his phone out taking a picture of cum stewing in her throat. β€œNow ain’t she pretty.” Roman smiled kissing her forehead.
β€œSwallow.” Roman commanded and she quickly gulped down the load. β€œGood girl.” Dean finished up and picked her up, his dick slipping out and cum dripping out of her pussy. β€œThat’s beautiful.” Seth bit his lip taking another picture of her filled wrecked pussy. They haven’t heard her safe-word yet so they are using her like the sex doll she is after being hunted. Seth sat back and they sat her down on his throbbing dick and he groaned grabbing he holding her close fondling with her tits. She shook crying out as Seth was a bit for her. He sigh grabbing her and tossing her on the bed. β€œWe were so focused on one thing boys we forgot to give this tight thing attention.” He took his creamed covered cock, spitting on her asshole for lube slowly going in. She gripped the blanket shaking and crying some. Seth stopped and halted the boys.
β€œPrincess are we too much for you?” Y/N shook her head no. β€œI’m sorry it’s just your big and this is my first time doing anal with you guys…” she said wiping her tears away. β€œBaby we don’t have-β€œ β€œNo p-please I wanna at least try Seth…” she looked back and he nodded starting to go in. Roman smiled kissing you to comfort you some. β€œBaby it’s ok just a few more inches.” Seth said as he started to get the rest in. He was finally in bottoming her out. β€œSee baby. It wasn’t that bad.” Dean said giving her kisses too. β€œY-yea just give me a minute before you move please.” β€œOk baby.” Seth said trying his hardest not to wreck her ass. She sighed ready after a minute and he started to move slow groaning some from the tightness. β€œFuck baby you feel so good.” He moaned out. β€œF-fuck…” she was still getting comfort but also stroking Dean and Roman blushing. β€œCan I go a bit faster baby?” Seth asked starting to pick up the pace. She arched her back squealing and soon felt water go down her legs. She squirted. Roman leaned over to rub her pussy more as it splashed everywhere. She cried out tongue kissing Dean riding her orgasm out. Seth groaned as he leaned forward and started to cum in her. β€œFuck yes~” Dean and Roman watched her face as she was finally fucked stupid. β€œHey Dean…I call bottom.” Dean nodded as they got Y/N together for a double penetration pose.
Roman knew he was too damn big for her to go in her ass, he would tear her. So he let Dean get her ass. He went in her leaking pussy as dean slowly went in her ass and they started working together on using her up. She drooled from pleasure and Seth sat in a chair watching as he was done for tonight. She kisses Roman squealing as Dean roughly fucked her ass, moaning out. β€œFuck baby you’re so perfect angel~” he said gripping her neck. He held still for Roman to get his hits in and he soon hit her spot. β€œTHERE!” She cried out holding on to Roman and she started to cum. They both came in unison and pulled out, laying in the bed, Dean holding Y/N.
After a while no one moved. Y/N sat up a bit and looked around seeing the three tired. She started to scoot off the bed going to give herself a shower but Roman stopped her. β€œGuys get up, Y/N is still up.” Y/N thought she was gonna get fucked more but no, she was helped by Seth, who held her and Dean groaned getting a bath ready. β€œRock paper scissors on who cleans her?” He asked. They did a quick one and Roman won. He smiled and he helped her to the bathroom putting her hair up humming and watching the bath, while the boys fixed the room up. β€œYou good baby girl?” He asked rubbing her shoulders. She nodded and watched as he turned off the water and added some of her bath essentials. He got her in and sat behind her, holding her. β€œYou did a great job tonight baby.” He assures. β€œAnd you were amazing during hunt.” She smiled getting forehead kisses. β€œAngel! You hungry!?” She nodded yes, not taking much to recover her voice. β€œYea she is!” Roman spoke for her.
They all sat in the living room, watching tv, Y/N was cuddled in the middle of Seth and Dean as Roman was on the floor getting his hair messed with. β€œI love you guys.” Y/N said getting an individual kiss from each man. β€œWe love you too baby.” Seth said smiling. β€œMore than anything.” Dean said kissing behind her ear. Roman yawned agreeing. She just smiled.
My boys.
Thank you.
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perplexedflower Β· 6 years
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Waking Up With The Shield - 1/3: Don't Go Baking My Heart
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Fandom: WWE.
Category: F/M.
Relationship: Dean Ambrose x Female Reader.
Type: One shot.
Words: 1,497.
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I slowly opened my eyes, only to find myself enveloped securely in a pair of tender arms; I turned my head to the side and saw Dean, his eyes closed, still peacefully asleep. My arms were wrapped around his bare chest while both of his hands rested on my waist and thighs. In the bedroom reigned a powerful mixture of aromas, combining love and passion, with a hint of sweat. Although I could still smell what was left of my own perfume on my skin, the one scent my nose picked up on was Dean's cologne against his neck and collarbone, the fragrance intense yet soothing. As I breathed in his scent, I closed my eyes and held his body closer to mine, the palms of my hands resting on his back; I nestled my face against his chest, seeking warmth and serenity in the crook of his neck.
Just as I did so, I felt a faint grip on one of my arms, shortly followed by a gentle stroke: when I turned my gaze to my left, Dean's smiling face appeared, his eyes now open, meeting mine with softness.
"Good morning, baby." He whispered sweetly as he combed my hair with his fingers. "I see you woke up before me... for once."
I chuckled lightly at his comment, before I reached for his hands and intertwined my fingers with his; it had become a habit of Dean to be the first one awake, no matter the day, as he greatly enjoyed preparing breakfast in bed for the both of us.
I know he likes cooking breakfast for me because it makes him feel useful and allows him to add a loving touch to our relationship, and even my life in general, and I'm extremely grateful for such an affectionate gesture... but he never seems to realize that he doesn't need to feel obliged to do it every morning.Β I thought to myself as I stared into his eyes.Β I've already told him plenty of times before, it's not necessary for me to be any happier than I already am or even to make me understand how much he loves me, I know he does. But every time I argue with him about it, he insists and still ends up being the one to take care of breakfast... I wish we could switch roles, for once.
Dean leaned closer to me, sticking his face against my neck to kiss it tenderly, which pulled me out of my thoughts.
"Hmm... I can smell my cologne on your skin... It's hot." He said, his voice slightly muffled as his nose sniffed my collarbone.
"No wonder, I spent the whole night snuggled against you." I told him with a smile, my cheeks slightly pink. "We were practically glued to each other all night long... Not that it bothered me."
Dean chuckled as he lay his head on his pillow, closing his eyes, and a yawn escaped his lips. Still properly adjusting to the bright rays of sunlight that were peeking through the bedroom window, I gently rubbed my eyes. Then, with a chuckle of my own, I reached for his cheek as I tilted my head slightly.
"But enough of all that." I stated with assertion. "What do you sayΒ IΒ make us breakfast in bed today?"
My question coupled with my enthusiastic tone led Dean to open his eyes back and wide.
"I would really like to do it, this time around." I continued with a smile. "Besides, it seems you're too tired to take care of it, anyway."
"I don't really know, [Y/N]..." He answered hesitantly.
"What, do you not trust me with it? Or are you simply too obsessed with that little ritual of yours?" I asked him in a teasing tone.
"Nah, don't be ridiculous." He replied in an attempt to be nonchalant, though the faint blush on his face betrayed his voice. "I don't even know what you're talking about, I'm not tired."
The very second he finished his sentence, his mouth opened wide and came out a yawn, which he tried his best to conceal by turning his face to the side, as if to hide it from my eyes.
"Come on, Dean..." I laughed as I spoke.
With a gentle hand, I grabbed his face once more, lovingly caressing his skin.
"All I'm asking you is to let me do it, just this once. You always take such good care of me, I just want an opportunity to give it back."
Dean turned his head back to face me, his eyes staring into mine deeply: and, after a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and sighed.
"Alright, fine." He said with a smile and a slow headshake.
"Thank you love!" I exclaimed happily.
I leaned forward and left a soft kiss on his lips as a token of my gratitude.
"Now, I know the quality of the breakfast is obviously not going to be as premium as when you do it, but I'll do my best to reach your level of excellence." I said jokingly while I shifted into a sitting position on the bed.
"I swear I won't be too harsh on you." He said back, just as playfully.
I pecked his lips with mine one last time, the sensation of his rough beard rubbing against my skin sending shivers all the way down my spine, after which I stood up from the bed; I outstretched both my legs and arms while a yawn escaped through my mouth, then made my way out of the bedroom, heading for the kitchen. As I walked to the door, I passed by our large full-length mirror that was attached to the wall and caught a brief glimpse of myself: my hair was completely disheveled, my oversized t-shirt was sliding off one of my shoulders, and my limbs were covered with marks the bedsheets had left all over my skin.
After having exited the bedroom, I set out for the kitchen, which was just as messy as I was: the counter was littered with beer bottles from the previous night, the majority of them being empty, which I proceeded to throw away before I grabbed a cloth and cleaned the surface of the counter. I took this time to clean other corners of the kitchen, though without wasting too much time. And then, after a few minutes, I finally got down to cooking breakfast for Dean and myself.
Once I was done, I took an empty tray and filled it entirely, with both food and drinks of a wide variety, which I knew would satisfy him just as much as it would me. With the heavy tray in my hands, I carefully made my way back to the bedroom, assuring I would not break anything; I walked through the open doorframe with a glowing smile and my eyes landed on Dean, who was still comfortably lying in bed, his eyes closed.
"Your breakfast is ready, sir." I solemnly declared before I chuckled.
He opened his eyes upon hearing the sound of my voice and an excited smile shaped his lips when he took notice of the tray in my hands.
"That's... a lot of things, baby." He told me with genuine surprise.
"I know, I know." I said as I felt a faint layer of blush spread across my face.
As I approached the bed, Dean outstretched his arms and moved his body on the bed, sitting with his back straight so that he would be in a more comfortable position to eat. I could see by the look in his eyes that I had managed to impress him, and this filled me with a great feeling of pride and happiness.
"Here you go." I said while I set the tray down on the sheets, over his legs.
I began to arrange the bed a little in order for us to be physically at ease by flattening the sheets and setting the pillows to the side, when he unexpectedly reached for my face and kissed my lips gently, catching me by surprise and leading my skin to grow yet even redder. After he pulled away, he stared deeply into my eyes, his thumbs brushing my cheeks.
"Thank you, sweetheart." He said sincerely. "I know I always insist on being the one to take care of it...Β  but it really means a lot to me to have you prepare breakfast for me this morning."
With a shy smile, I sat down next to him and slid my legs under the blanket, squeezing them against his.
"You're more than welcome, Dean." I told him with an affectionate smile. "I'm happy to do it for you, too."
While displaying a smile of his own, he brought me closer to him, close enough for me to rest my head on his shoulder, before he pulled the tray toward him.
"Now, let's get down to it, shall we?" He asked enthusiastically. "I'm starving."
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jxtina-86 Β· 1 year
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Temporary Escape - Part 1
A/N: This fic has been and still is a work in progress. For seven years this has been on simmer. I picked it up again last year and wrote it religiously for MONTHS. And it is still not finished. So I'm posting this to push myself to finally finish it.
Oh, and I got myself in a right muddle because I started writing it before Mox went to AEW but it was all set when he was still in The Shield so he's Dean in this throughout.
Send words of encouragement. I. Need. To. Finish. It.
Seth Rollins/OC/Roman Reigns/Dean Ambrose (Jon Moxley)
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The hotel bar is dowdier and gloomier than I expected. Dotted around are the usual crowd I see the world over - the usual men in suits, sitting on their cellphones making calls to their families, lovers, and business partners. Then there’s the small gaggle of women on a trip out of town, having a solitary cocktail while waiting for the final friend to join them before they make their way out to a more exciting venue. A few tables down sits the elderly couple, visiting family or friends who didn’t want to impose, chose the hotel over the spare room.
And then there’s me. Depending on the location, sometimes I’m the only solo woman.
I make my way to the solitary barman stood cleaning glasses in an attempt to look busy. He raises his head as he sees me approach, asking without words what I want.
β€œGin and tonic. Room 414.”
He nods, taking a newly polished glass and placing it in front of me. I pull out my phone and stare silently at my email inbox whilst he mixes the drink. I look up at the laughter that erupts through the still air and see the group of women making their way towards the lobby and out into the night.
Taking my drink, I head towards the corner that has just been vacated. Here I have the perfect vantage point over the bar and room -Β  experience has told me that it is better to see unwanted attention coming my way rather than be blindsided by staying at the bar or picking a central table. I’ve also learnt that going straight to the bar in my full business attire isn’t the best idea either - that also seems to attract a certain type of man who thinks busines attire means up for a good time away from home. So instead, when I’m done with whichever business I’m in town to meet, I head back to the hotel and straight to my room to change into jeans and a sweatshirt before venturing to the bar or restaurant.
And yet, I inwardly grimace as I see one suited and booted man glance in my direction, his gaze lingering longer than necessary, it still doesn’t seem to work.
I watch out of the corner of my eye as the man rises, stretches, his shirt slipping from the waistband of his pants. He weaves through the tables towards the bar, gesturing to the barman for another beer and then:
β€œIs this seat taken?”
β€œNo. But if you’re going to ask if you can take it, then the answer is also no.”
β€œI thought you could do with some company.”
β€œYou thought wrong.”
He’s about to answer, when there’s a wolf-whistle from the lobby and a burst of laughter. We both look over and I can see the group of women are still huddled there, looking at something just out of sight. I watch as one of them breaks away from the group and teeters over in too-high heels. Her friends hang back, watching, still giggling to each other.
β€œC’mon, just one drink.” The man is reaching for the chair opposite me.
β€œNo. I’ve got work. And you,” I look at his hand. β€œAre married. Go and call your wife.”
β€œIt’s just a fucking drink.” His eyes narrow. β€œI was being polite.”
β€œI don’t care. I don’t want a drink with you.”
Behind him, I can see the women have moved on, the laughter has faded.
β€œI don’t want to fuck you or anything.”
I raise an eyebrow. β€œGreat, now we’re on the same page.”
Two more people have entered the bar. No, three.
β€œFucking bitch,” the man mutters.
β€œExcuse me?”
β€œYou heard. I was being polite.”
I frown. β€œI was minding my own business. You disturbed me and then proceeded to call me a fucking bitch. How is that even remotely polite?”
His lips curl into a snarl. β€œWhore.”
β€œHey,” a new voice calls out and I feel a familiar shiver down my spine. β€œGet the hint, man. She’s not interested.”
The man turns. β€œWho asked-” he falters.
I peer around him, my heart pounding. It can’t be.
Three men. One of them is my ex-lover.
Or rather, I think with a rare flush of embarrassment, all of them are.
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gremlintheslut Β· 1 year
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The shields little girl
Chapter 3 little one
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Today Seth had an interview somewhere and so did roman. If it weren't for Dean it would be a lonely day. I haven't regressed in a few days but I was a bit nervous about regressing in front of Dean. If roman didn't trust them enough to be my caretakers he wouldn't have told them I tell myself as I slowly slip into little space while Dean is in the shower. I put on my favorite cartoons and grab my stuffie. By the time Dean gets out a few episodes have passed and I am deep into little space.
He notices immediately that something was off. "what you up?" he asks in a soft-spoken voice as if testing the water. "watching show" I mumble out shortly and he is almost 100% I'm in little space. "are you in little space baby?" he finally just asks. I nod my head up and down before returning my attention to my show. I feel the bed dip next to me and arms wrap around my waist pulling me close. He sits me on his lap and I lean backward like I always do with roman and put my head on his shoulder.
I continue to watch the show playing on the tv but my mind drifts to how nice it feels to be held like this. I haven't been held like this for a while and now I'm being held by my alpha and I feel totally safe. My eyes start to feel heavy and I lean onto Dean more. This doesn't go unnoticed by him and he looks down at me. I hug the arms around me and close my eyes letting my full body weight fall onto him. A few I hours later I wake up still in my daddy's I mean alpha's lap. He is leaning against the headboard. I sit up slightly and rub my eyes. "morning baby," I hear Dean say in his morning voice behind me. As he pulls me in and wraps his arms around me tighter I can't help the tingling feeling between my legs.
I get that a lot around them but it's never been this bad. It doesn't go away for a few minutes and I know my face is red. Dean has his face in the crook of my neck and it's clear he is smelling me. I hold onto the arms around my waist and we stay in this silent loving hold for a moment. "it's lunchtime do you want to eat something?" he asks me gently his morning voice still there slightly but still making the tingles come back. I nod my head and he picks me off of his lap and puts me on the bed. He grabs ahold of my hand and walks me toward the small kitchen area. I sit down at the small table and he starts making me my favorite sandwich.
In what barely feels like a minute he's done making it and brings it over. He grabs an apple for himself and I dig into my sandwich. When I finish eating he is almost done with his apple. He takes the empty plate away. "thank you" I end the sentence abruptly because I almost called him daddy. He noticed the stop but didn't question it. "your welcome baby" he says putting the plate in the sink.
He grabs my hand again and leads us back to the bed. We sit down in the same position as before and turn the tv back on. I start to chew on my lip until I draw blood. Then I move on to biting my nail. Dean grabs my wrist and pulls my hand away from my face. "do you want your pacifier baby?" he asks softly. Nod my head and he leaves instantly to get it out of my bag. He comes back with it and places it in my mouth just like Roman had told him to do. I smile against it as he sits down on the bed and pulls me onto his lap. I lean onto him again and after a while, I feel tired again.
I put my head on his shoulder and close my eyes. I hear him turn the tv down so it doesn't disturb me. That's the last thing I hear before I fall asleep. I am awoken by the sound of the front door opening and closing followed by roman and Seth calling out to us. Dean is about to shush them but he looks down and sees me awake so he doesn't. Roman and Seth walk into the room and they both instantly smile realizing I was little. "hi little girl how are you?" Roman asks. "good" I mumble out against my pacifier. Roman notices the look on my face. "were you just asleep little girl?" he asks and I nod my head.
I'm used to Roman just knowing things about me. "you wanna go back to sleep?" he asks and I nod my head again. "me and Seth are gonna get ready for bed quietly for you okay?" he asks me and I smile resting my head on Dean's should. They very quietly do their thing but I don't feel comfortable like this anymore. I turn around on Deans's lap and straddle him. He is a bit confused for a moment but I hold into him and put my face in the crook of his neck. Today was a good day.
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imaginexwwe Β· 1 year
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HIS GIRL - Roman Reigns
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JUST SOMETHING I HAD SITTING IN MY DRAFTS SINCE LAST YEAR βœπŸ˜… MY FRIEND WHO'S NOT ON HERE AND DOESN'T WRITE HELPED WITH THE SEMI SPICY PART LOL 🀣
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REAL NAMES WILL BE USED JUST CAUSE
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Y|N AND JOE HAVE BEEN BEST FRIENDS SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL AND HAVE EVEN FOOLED AROUND OCCASIONALLY BUT THEIR RELATIONSHIP SOON CHANGES WHEN NEW BOY COLBY LOPEZ ARRIVES
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"I should get going, Joe." Y|N giggled, trying to wiggle out of his grip causing the guy next to her to tighten his grip. "Joseph, let go."
"I don't want you to go."
And I don't want to leave.
Y|N sighed.
Her lips slowly turning upwards into a smile as she unknowingly sunk deeper into his muscular arms.
Just hearing Joe say he didn't want her to leave made her stomach do backflips.
But she knew she had to stop herself before she got too deep in her feelings.
Like who was she kidding?
Joseph's her bestfriend.
Has been her best friend since the day they met when she was the new girl in school.
The first day of seventh grade, to be exact.
It was only recently that they had decided to give in to the temptation that had began lingering over them since their junior year of high school, and had, had sex.
It was Y|N's first time.
Not so much Joe's.
Of course, the man's like every girl's fantasy at school.
But that's beside the point.
Y|N had swore up and down that night she had allowed Joe to take her virginity that she could handle her emotions, and not be one of those clingy girls that all of a sudden wanted more than no strings attached.
Those girls that would ultimately find themselves wanting a relationship.
Wanting said bestfriend to be theirs and only theirs.
When deep down she had quickly became that girl.
All because she wanted her bestfriend to make her feel the way he had made those other girls feel.
It just so happen, Y|N was good at hiding how she felt.
But then there would be times like now, when Joe would say things like 'I don't want you to go.'
Something so simple that would only make Y|N long for something more, even more.
Get yourself together, before you ruin everything.
With another sigh, Y|N began wiggling again. "It's the night before the first day of senior year, Joe. I have to go home and get some sleep."
"Sleep here." Joe quickly replied, with a chuckle as he leaned over to nip at the skin on my neck, almost immediately causing me to close my eyes, and bit down on my lips. "Please."
Y|N shook her head, trying to fight off the urge to moan, as Joe's hand began to slide further and further down her body. "I have no clothes." She quickly blurted out, trying to think of any excuse to be let go.
"Wear something of mines." Joe countered with a smirk as his hand stopped. "You love stealing my stuff all the other times."
"My dads will be pissed." Y|N gasped out, feeling Joe's finger come in contact with her folds. "I'm not about to show up on the first day of my senior year dressed like you. And I know if I stay I won't be getting much sleep."
"Are you serious?" Joe questioned, looking over at Y|N in disbelief. "You really want to go? Right now?" His grip now loosened from around Y|N waist.
No!
"Well..." Y|N stuttered out, rolling over so that she could face Joe. "Maybe I can be a little late. But we have to be quick."
"No promises." She heard her bestfriend say, smirking, as he gripped Y|N's face, pulling her in for a kiss.
This boy will be the death of me.
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"Looks like you and Joe had a good time." Trinity said, nudging Y|N with her elbow as she, Y|N and their other friend Liv walked down the hall at the end of school.
"Is it really noticeable..?" Y|N blushed, already knowing her friend was referring to the hickey Joe had marked her with last night when they were going for round two. "I was up at six this morning covering this thing up."
Thank goodness the other three are in a place they won't see, Y|N thought, giggling to herself.
Liv shrugged, playfully rolling her eyes at her friend. "Well, it looks like you need a touch up."
"I'll put more on in the ca-"
Before Y|N could finish what she was saying, a male voice was heard calling out to her.
"Who's he?" Liv was the first to ask, as the three girls turned their attention to the unrecognizable boy calling out to Y|N.
"Oh..." Y|N spoke with a smile. "The new guy, Colby. He just moved to Florida from Iowa."
Trinity laughed, eyeing her friend. "And how do you know all of this?" She asked, taking note of the instantaneous smile that formed on Y|N's face.
"He's in my first and second period."
And before either one of her friends could think of anything else to say or question her about, Y|N had walked off heading over to Colby.
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"Is that Y|N?" Joe heard his cousin Jonathan ask as him and Jon's younger twin brother Joshua turned a corner in school, heading for the double doors to leave out the school building.
Joe stopped in his tracks, looking in the direction that his younger cousin was looking.
Seeing none other than Y|N.
And some guy he didn't know.
"Who's that guy she's talking to?"
"Oh, that's the new guy, Cory." Jon answered.
"It's Colby." Josh spoke up, correcting his brother. "He's the new kid from Iowa. He's in first period with me and Y|N."
Joe nodded, his eyes locked on his bestfriend as she was deep in conversation with Colby.
Even when Joe tried to tear his eyes away, he couldn't.
And for some reason, the longer he watched the more his blood began to boil.
Wait, why was his blood boiling?
Y|N's talked to guys other than him and his cousins before.
Hell she's even dated guys before.
She's even been out a few times with guys since they began fooling around.
And Joe's never had a problem before.
But then again, he's never had to watch Y|N talk to a guy other than him, his family and a few mutual guy friends.
People that went to school here knew Y|N was Joe's.
And because of that she was off limits.
So, he most definitely didn't want to start having to watch some clueless ass new guy step on his territory.
Now that he's got a good thing going on with her.
As if someone was controlling him, Joe had quickly made his way over to where Y|N stood, laughing with the new guy, Colby.
"Hey, beautiful." He greeted Y|N, leaning down giving Y|N a sloppy kiss, shoving his tongue into her mouth.
That's my girl, Joe thought smirking into the kiss as Y|N almost immediately kissed back.
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Okay.
What.
The.
Fuck?
Y|N slowly pulled away from the kiss, her hand on Joe's chest as she pushed him back.
Where did that come from?
She could feel heat rising to her face as she stood there for a second or two trying to catch her breath after Joe's spontaneous tongue filled kiss.
And 'hey beautiful?'
When did Joe start addressing her as beautiful?
Don't get it wrong, Joe has always been the main guy to call her beautiful or make her feel beautiful but that was maybe when Y|N was showing off a new outfit or you know, when they're having sex or whatever.
But addressing by saying beautiful?
That's new.
She wasn't even sure if he's ever even addressed her as babe, or even baby before.
So why now?
Y|N looked up at Joe for the first time since he came over to her and stuck his tongue down her throat seeing a new emotion that she's never seen before.
Jealousy.
Joseph was jealous over something I was doing?
Could he be feeling the things I've been feeling for him lately, for me?
"I'm sorry about that, Colby." Y|N said embarrassingly as she tried to focus her attention on her new friend, while also taking notice of how close Joe was pulling her in to him. "This is Joe."
"Colby." The guy she's only met this morning during class said a smile on his face as he stretched out a balled up fist to Joe seemingly to give him a fist bump.
Joe nodded, ignoring Colby's gesture. "I heard Y|N." He mumbled turning to Y|N dropping his arm from around Y|N's waist. "I'm ready to go."
Y|N nodded taking note of his tone.
It wasn't something she liked considering it didn't seem like the Joseph she'd known since she was twelve.
But at the same time he was her ride home and because of her being unable to say no to a second round with Joe last night, she was on the verge of being grounded by her dads after coming home half an hour after her curfew.
"I'll see you tomorrow." She said to Colby, before turning and walking off with Joe.
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Joe walked to his car, an slightly angry Y|N leading the way as she stomped ahead, her arms crossed over her chest.
This is gonna be a long ride.
Seeing Y|N had reached his car before him, Joe used his key fob to unlock the car giving her access.
About a minute later, Joe had finally gotten settled in the car and had thrown his backpack in the backseat next to Y|N's.
"What the hell was that?" He heard Y|N ask, her head snapping in his direction as he put his key in the ignition, starting his car engine. "And don't ask what like you don't know I'm talking about you shoving your damn tongue down my throat."
"I thought you loved my tongue." Joe fake gasped, pretending to be hurt bu Y|N insinuating she didn't enjoy their kiss.
Y|N blushed, rolling her eyes. "I do love your tongue Joe." She replied. "But that's not what I mean."
"Then I'm confused."
"You've never done something like that at school, Joe. That's what I'm trying to say." Y|N tried explaining, hoping Joe was catching on to what she was saying or trying to say.
"I've never had to." Joe replied, glancing over at his bestfriend. "I've never felt like someone was threatening me."
Y|N scoffed. "How was Colby threatening you? All he was doing was talking to me."
"I don't know." Joe mumbled. "It's just everybody at school knows you're mine but here comes some new kid and he's basically flirting with you." He added. "I just wanted him to know you're my girl."
"Really?"
"Really, Y|N." Joe quickly answered, unaware of the way Y|N thought he meant when he said she was his girl.
Joe did mean it when he said Y|N was his girl.
He won't even deny that he's got actual romantic feelings for her to anyone, other than Y|N herself.
But he didn't mean it as he plan to stop seeing his other flings.
After all him and Y|N had an understanding.
And him getting jealous didn't mean much right?
As long as Y|N kept her romances out of his sight and she stayed away from that new kid, this thing between him and his bestfriend was good.
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Y|N smiled, while also side eying her bestfriend.
She wasn't stupid.
Which was why she knew Joe hadn't meant that she was his in a way she'd hoped he'd meant.
But that was fine.
Cause atleast now Y|N knew Joe had enough feelings for her that he would get jealous over her simply talking to a guy.
After all he wouldn't have gotten jealous over someone he just saw as a friend who he enjoyed having sex with from time to time...
Right?
One thing's for sure Y|N had more hope in this moment than she did last night when they were together.
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smolwritingchick Β· 6 months
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Hi! Starting over again!
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Idk how many people may remember this blog but hi! I'm Val aka Smolwritingchick.
I used to post The Bangtan Gal here on Tumblr. A BTS Jungkook love story about an 8th member of BTS, Jennie Walker.
I'm starting over. I have two stories I want to post on here that I deleted. A wrestling story called Forced To Believe which is about a female member of The Shield from WWE (I posted that on fanfiction.net many years ago) and my BTS story, Bangtan Gal. Currently editing chapters and will post them soon.
I took a long break from writing due to my mental health and just lack of motivation to write as I focused more on work and had other passions. But I miss it and would love to repost my work. I'm not a big fan of the fanfiction.net site these days so I will be posting my stories on Wattpad, Tumblr and Archive of our own for now on.
I'm hoping to continue The Bangtan Gal as I plan out new chapters after editing the old ones. For now, what matters is that I'm having all these chapters up from what has already been written so people can reread.
This blog will focus 95% on my K-Pop story The Bangtan Gal, so expect a lot of posts and asks regarding my K-Pop story and fewer posts about my wrestling story. I'm more focused on that, so sorry in advance.
I don't really care about the notes or views. I just want to post these up again and see where it goes.
I keep rereading my stories and I really miss it so why not?
Stay tuned.
Links:
I'm also on Wattpad and Archive of Our Own
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mamirhodessxox Β· 2 months
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HOLY FUCKING SHIT
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