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smartycvnt · 4 months
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Dating Mickie James hcs?
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Things with Mickie move pretty fast, but she's a busy woman
She sort of puts you through some outdoorsy tests to make sure that you can handle being with her and doing things she enjoys too
She can tell when something is kind of rough for you, but you never quit, and she appreciates that a lot
Mickie pampers you whenever she can for "putting up" with her
There are a lot of nice, lavish dates mixed in with more down to earth ones
Mickie is a pretty big tease, especially when she realizes how easy you are to fluster
Big PDA person, like no qualms about it at all
Mickie is honestly more proud of your achievements than you are most of the time
She's a big cuddler and tries to have you sleep over as much as she can
Whenever things get a little more serious, she jumps at the opportunity to do more domestic things with you
Tag List: @himbos-hotline @thepalaceofmelanie @allyinwonderland18
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deepdisireslonging · 1 year
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Some Old Favorites
I was reminiscing, looking back through my masterlists, and I wanted to reshare some smutty fics. They didn’t get a lot of love back in the day because I didn’t have many readers yet. Some of you have found them and loved to read them as much as I loved to write them. But I wanted to share them with some of my new friends/followers too. Happy Reading!
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DC Comics:
Two Hoods, One Revenge: The reader has nightmares of the day that turned her into a vigilante. Jason helps her keep them at bay; first with soothing words, then with something more hot and heavy.
Hickey Victory: Dick gets his hands on a marshmallow gun… but he forgets about your nerf gun stash. Shenanigans occur.
A Night at the Theater: A mission demands the public appearance of Bruce Wayne and yourself at a theater. The mission is quickly put to rest, which leaves you plenty of time to appreciate your husband during intermission.
A Nightly Affair: Nightwing keeps mistaking your apartment for his and you two grow very close. Very. Close. So close as to put you in danger, unless Nightwing can find you first. [Series Masterlist]
Marvel:
In the Eye of the Beholder: Part 1 | Part 2 : The reader gives an unexpected lap dance. Bucky approves.
All in a Night’s Work: The reader come face to face with the sniper that has been evading them for years. When things don’t go according to plan, Loki distracts them till they can get some much-needed rest.
Dirty Lips: When Y/N introduces a swear jar to the team, Steve takes it upon himself to fill it all by himself.
To Love the Sea: Y/N is the daughter of a sea-side innkeeper. The area is known for its draw for pirates, but one pirate is feared above all others: Captain Loki. He offers to take her on adventures; is she willing to take the plunge? [Series Masterlist]
Supernatural:
The Pointy End: You are research headquarters at the bunker while Dean, Sam, and occasionally Cas, are on cases. Dean comes home to you after a very long case, with a surprise. (My very first fic!)
Deep in the Archives: Sam takes the reader to a rare books library while they look for a spell book not at the bunker. The reader is focused on the task, but Sam’s roaming hands are a distraction.
Satisfied: An imagine of Castiel using his grace on you.
SPN History Challenge: A Werewolf in Whitechapel:  The Winchesters and the reader go to London during the Whitechapel murders, also known as the Jack the Ripper murders, with the theory that the perpetrator is not human. They are correct, but when the killings don’t stop, the team has to retrace their steps and riddle out what stone they left unturned. Written for @kittenofdoomage and @saxxxology-main  SPN History Challenge.
Boxer!Dean AU: Consequences: Y/N gets dragged to a boxing match by her friends where she meets Dean  “Raisin’ Cain” Winchester, a boxer who is forced to win or lose depending on how much money his bosses want to make in matches. Can their combined effort break the fixed boxing ring?  [Series Masterlist] (No smut, but still a favorite)
Wrestling Fics:
Chiffon in the Streets, Lace in the Sheets: The reader and Elias are newly married and ready to enjoy their first night as man and wife, but a few things get in the way first. (WWE)
Dangerous: After defending herself at a bar, Y/N impresses the dark figure sitting in the corner booth. Prince Devitt further impresses her. One thing leads to another, and she welcomes knowing him better. (NJPW)
A Reflection of Us: The reader gets a slight injury in a match. Roman takes his time making sure the reader is safe but very satisfied. (WWE)
Troublemaker: The reader ran off with something belonging to Kenny Omega. He makes sure she pays for it. (NJPW/AEW)
Doubt Comes In: While Rosemary battles Su Yung in the Underworld, Y/N meets and welcomes a new face to TNA. But two battles are raging instead of one. If Y/N is victorious, can she settle the insecurities in Rosemary’s mind? (Answered request) (TNA)
Sister in Arms: Finn can’t seem to shake the effects of his feud with Bray Wyatt, so an old friend comes to help. Then Y/N finds herself battling on two fronts: in the ring and in her mind.  [Series Masterlist] (WWE)
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judgementdaysunshine · 5 months
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Poly Masterlist
Divider credits to @sweetxmelody
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👀 - Smut
💣 - Angst
🪴 - Marijuana
🤰🏻 - Pregnancy
🌻 - Fluff
We love you 🌻/👀
It's time to love and I don't care 🌻/💣/👀
I fell in love with both of you 💣/🌻
Let us show our love for you 👀/🌻
What love is 👀/🌻
My reasons 💣/🌻
Lifetime love 👀/🌻
Not how I wanted to tell you 🌻/💣
Heated affection 👀/🌻/🪴
Other side of love 🌻/👀
New purpose 🌻/💣
Three of a duck 🌻
Stoned out 🪴/🌻
I couldn't leave her alone 🌻
Extra care 🌻/💣
Help me alone in the dark 👀/💣/🌻
You are never alone 👀/🌻
Sweet surprise 🌻/🤰🏻
Love of our lives 🌻
My safe place 👀/🌻/💣
Part of us 💣/🌻/👀
Old school look 🌻
Triple amor 🌻/💣
Rated R trio 🌻/💣
You are stellar 🌻/💣
Falling for four at once 🌻
Beauty is within 🌻/💣
Our girl 👀/🌻
Easing pain 🤰🏻/🌻
You've begun to feel like home 🌻
I want you both in my life 👀/🌻
Wrestlemania moment 🌻
My boys 🌻
Helping hand 🌻/💣
Fight for her 💣/🌻
Lay it all out 🌻
Cake kisses 🌻
Could never be mad at you 💣/🌻
Loved 🌻/💣
In the dark chaos 🌻
You're loved 💣/🌻
We could have lost her 🌻/💣
Vulnerability 💣/👀/🌻
Extra sweet 👀/🌻
Rough in the joy 🌻/🤰🏻
Steamy 👀/🌻
Safe word 💣/🌻/👀
A day to remember 🤰🏻/🌻
Love unbound 💣/🌻
Earlier than planned 🌻/🤰🏻
Royal rumble aftermath 💣/🌻
Melt 🌻/👀
Wanted to make you proud 🌻/💣
Warm hugs 🌻/👀
My teddy bears 🌻
Night of passion 👀/🌻
Soft kisses 🌻
We're on and by your side🌻/💣
Three's company 🌻/🪴
Snow fight 🌻
Wellness care 💣/🌻
Second chance 🌻/👀
Our girl baybay 💣/🌻
Nothing but beautiful 💣/🌻
Waves 💣
Bodyguards 💣/🌻
Caramel apple 🌻
I got two girls 🌻/💣
Lost but found 💣/🌻
Soothing touches 🌻/💣
Together 🌻/👀
All we do 🌻/💣
Not damaged 💣/👀/🌻
So I can kiss both of you anytime I want 🌻
Love to love you 🌻/👀
Too warm 👀/🌻
Heckler 🌻/💣
Elevation gone wrong 💣/🌻
Energy burst 🌻
Blankets and hugs 🪴/🌻
Safety 🌻
Stoned safety 🌻/🪴
Moment of vulnerability 🌻/👀
Home at last 🌻/💣
Tingle 💣/🌻
Affection 🌻
Low energy 🌻
Sleep in 🌻
Muy caliente 👀/🌻
Always looking down 🌻/💣
Little ones 🌻
Skin to skin 🌻
Because I love both of you 🌻/👀
Under the weather 🌻
Still have a family 💣/🌻
Yellow 🌻
Snow angels 🌻
Hair day 🌻
Just wanna feel safe 🌻/💣
Nocturnal 🌻
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bullet-clubs-bitch · 3 months
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Bundle of Joy
Nick Nemeth X fem reader
Finding out you are pregnant with Nic Nemeth (from his pov)
Main Masterlist
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All week Y/n has been sick in bed, I hated seeing her like this. “Hey baby” I said quietly as I walked into our bedroom, being greeted with a blob of  blankets that I assumed was my wife. “How are you feeling? I brought you some treats” I told her as I approached the bed. “Did you get me Mini eggs?” She asked as she faced me. “Yes I got you mini eggs. Do you know how hard it is to find mini eggs in July” I handed Y/n the bag of treats and watched her open the variety of goodies I picked out for her. “What’s this?” Y/n asked, holding a box of pregnancy tests. “It could explain why you haven’t been feeling good,” I told her. I had noticed she missed her last period and with the constant nausea I had developed this hope that maybe, just maybe Y/n was pregnant. I could tell by the look in Y/n’s eyes that she was scared, the reality of possibly being pregnant setting in. “Whatever happens, I want you to know that I will be there for you” I told her. 
Y/n and I sat on the floor of our master bathroom holding her head in my lap as we waited for the results. “Are you ready to see the results?” Y/n asked as she picked up the piece of plastic. I watched her pick up the piece of plastic, eyes carefully scanning the object to making sure what she was seeing was correct. “It says pregnant” I couldn't believe the words I was hearing.
“I’m going to be a dad!” I could feel the tears forming in my eyes. “Yeah, we are going to be parents”  
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Hey y’all! So I’ve been on an Alex Shelley kick here for the past week or so and I feel like I’ve read everything in the tags for him. This handsome man is taking over my thoughts (not that it’s a bad thing 😉) so does anyone have any recommendations or write for him?
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chaneajoyyy · 11 months
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SIR LEWIS HAMILTON FANFICTION
down bad series, forever is a long time series, obesessed with you series, revindicare series, flight rendezvous, bad for you mini series ( with 'where you belong and what happened in hawaii"), try me, daddy's got you, the artn of eating p*ssy, maps, super soaker, safety net, give me besos, full throttle, full throttle extended, cupid's kisses, touch starved, what kinks lewis has, "do i feel good daddy? you like that?", "look at yourself", cockwarming lewis, sinful and unholy thoughts 1&2, anal exploration, picture drabble, picture drabble 2, first time after pregnancy, never too mad at you, marks, case closed, it's been a while- @mauvecherie-writes
plus baby makes three, she calls me daddy now, one night; 1,2,3; if this is love... mini series; a long time coming series, just do it, show me, 4am drunk calls, forever & ever & ever & ever --- but not right now, lil' love, true peace, thirsty or parched series, taste the rainbow, love will remember, anon ask 'imagine... headcanon, forgive me, i am not a sinner mini series (search lewis hamilton fanfiction)- @royallyprincesslilly
i'll teach you, family hair day (search lewis hamilton x reader)- @shaytheeprettiest
, prompt list 8 "you said you wanted to be my friend", prompt list 7 "can you read my essay?", pormpt list 9 "can you pick me up?", it's just us against the world' jealousy, jealousy (search lewis hamilton imagine)-@thisismeracing
between us series (with: when our eyes met, clubbing night, i want you, not your girlfriend, commitment, grenanda, paddock time/paddock queen (2), tension/you got what you wanted/memories, yacht day, carnival days, you could never be me, paris fashion week, abu dhabi, welcome to namibia, halloween party/my little bunny, feels like vegas, welcome home, what are you afraid of? parts 1 and 2, bikini posts, wrong one, more tna a face, unimpressed, no matter how much they want it, i want it more; a part of you, lewis birthday, long distance relationship, confession, world champion, surprising paiama, twins dream, chocolate never tasted that good, family dinner, i know your secret, rovos rail, first red carpet, i wanted to protect you, just you and me, broncos game, pillow talk, friendly- @peyiswriting
cuff it, breaking point series (search: lewis hamilton x black reader)- @hopefulromantic1
instagram au, y/n pregnant headcanon-@words-4u
imagine series- @writinginfinite
the hamilton series- @yourstrulynix
bubble baths; god, i love you, motivate, wildside, we're meant to be, you're all mine, lace fantasy, baby angel, temporary fix/2, mykonos, partition, my champion, dress, the 1 series, purple frosting, baby steps, moments, on his thighs/ 2 (on his tongue), toffee- imthebadguyyy
call it what you want series- l@lew8s
lazy mornings, miami, fighting and making up, love songs, premiere, knight in a black race suit- @theundercoversquid
soft, soulmate shorts series- @itsfeckinwimdy
our cave, collapsing/epilogue, feel so close, freefall, in our humid afternoon, feel its idle hum, til kingdom come, ocean blue, when we're cheek to cheek (i feel it in my teeth), lay all your love on me, lights out, slow show, out your hands on me, between days, only now i see the light, a familiar home, take me back so tenderly, i stand in ruins behind you, both our skin, just the two of us, short form fics (lh)- @lewisyellowhelmet
the final push, matchmaker (search: lewis hamilton x reader)- @justjams2003
getting eloped (search: lewis hamilton)- @venus2eros
expect the unexpected, the best mistake, worth the wait-(search: lewis hamilton imagine)- @pierregas1yx
tiny hands (search lewis hamilton x reader)-@bellinghamilton
untouchable/2, the merc boys (search lewis hamilton)-@yungbludz
good boy- @tamix44
out of time series, acquainted series, professional series, rendezvous series, old flame series, forbidden fruit series, ina another life, miami, how do i make you love me?, the edge, into the nght, teammated, between friends, violet skies, ordinary life, the teacher, la petit mort, wicked games, rescue me, paris, his attention, boy dad, did it work?, our spot, the stranger, you know better, birthday girl, you're mine now, trouble, cabin in the woods-@lostinlewis
anonny ask: parents lewis x reader, anonny ask: breal, anonny asks: teasing, after hours, anonny asks: morning fun, off limits, anonny ask: post wedding s*x, anonny ask: babymaking, anonny asks: possessive!lewis, anonny ask: more than friends, anonny ask: overstimulation-@paradisehamilton
sweet escape series, falling through the cracks (search: lewis hamilton fanfic)- @lvis44
graduation- @saintslewis
antartica, workplace crushes and life lessons, little white lie, living the dream- @formula-hamilton
***IF YOU HAVE LEWIS HAMILTON FICS HIT MY LINE!!!***
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coleskingdom · 2 months
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Early Morning Phone Call
Matt Jackson x F Reader
Angsty Smut
Minors DNI and NSFW
For @madhatterbri
@midwestmade29
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“It’s just always about him and what he needs. I know, he’s usually so good at leaving the character at work but this Matthew Jackson isn’t the one I signed up for” you said your phone on speaker to your best friend while you were getting ready for the day. “ Of course he’s not here, he’s off playing EVP with Nick and Kazu. Probably terrorizing a Starbucks employee and looking at Ferraris “
“Actually, I’m looking at you.” Matt’s voice ice cold.
“I’ve gotta go” hanging up the phone. “Well I guess I got another thing wrong.”
“What the hell is your problem? You have everything you want, you don’t have to do anything, except be mine” his voice holding an edge of contempt
“Are you fucking kidding me? Being yours is a full time job. Anticipating every one of your whims, you’re really living the gimmick. I don’t have everything I want because I want you, and this isn’t you. You suspended Hanger for shit that you and Nick do. He wouldn’t even be in this if you and Nick would’ve just gone and chased him taken a dq for the trios and helped him with swerve. No you had to be a bitch about it. Then Kenny that was cold replacing him with Kazu.” My temper rising
“ Why am I not surprised you defending hanger? I swear if he wasn’t so fucked in the head you’d have left me for him a long time ago or is it that you protect him by being with me because you know if you left me for him his options would be TNA, or NXT. Though bringing up Kenny who you can’t stand was a nice play.” he stepped closer to me.
My breath hitched, trying to read his face ,a mix of lust and disdain all in one skewed expression . “ So pretty when you’re mad , fresh from the shower, I bet there’s nothing on under that little robe of yours” he said, “ trying to act like I disgust you. That sweet little Matty is the one that you want. You’ve been wanting this argument for weeks, you’ve wanted to hate fuck me for at least that long.” He pulled me into a kiss that I resisted for half a moment before giving in. I bit his bottom lip, then he sucked and bit mine, my hands going to the hem of his shirt pulling before he helped me get it off of him. His mouth trailed to my neck, before he sucked it in making sure to leave a mark,then he licked the spot soothing away the brief bit of pain.
His hands went to the belt of the robe as I went for his waistband of his pants. He sighed went he realized he was right about what I had been doing before he had walked in. His lips began their assault on my breasts, he was using all of the tricks he knew I loved. I refused to give him the satisfaction of hearing me moan even as I felt my body betray me. “ I hate you” I whimpered, “ Of course you do” he chuckled “ especially when I do this “ he pushed me back on to the bed, my legs falling open for him, he went right to my core and licked me up and down. “Princess your body is telling on you, you’re so wet for me, just give in to the way that I make you feel.” His mouth moving on my most sensitive spot, he went to work sucking, licking, with fingers moving in succession. I was so close, I could feel my orgasm building, my legs began to shake I felt it wash over me “ Matt” I cried out as he worked me through it. As the pleasure subsided, “See, I’m not a bad guy” as he removed his boxers and climbed up over me.
“ Princess look at me, I’m still the man you fell in love with. You just don’t like the things I’m doing, I don’t like the things I’m doing, but they have to be done. Don’t be mad at me” he said as he kissed me. He entered me in one fluid motion, even in the roughness of the pace, his kisses were soft, the true root of the problem. I scratched my nails down his back earning a groan from him, and bit his shoulder when I shattered around him. He soon followed his grunts and whimper the tell tale sign as I felt his release.
He rolled to his side his face had lost the anger and the tension , he was beautiful as the sun filtered in the window. “ Matt, I can’t do this anymore” as I got out of the bed and locked myself in the bathroom.
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44prxxf · 2 months
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hii! my ao3 is 144proof which is also my twitter, my private twitter which i horny post/ fanfic post on is behindblxeyes. i'm looking for more writer friends but i'm fucking shy as hell and also very scared people will judge me for writing x reader (weird fear i know but it is my biggest reason for not reaching out to more fanfic writers to be friends). i am trying to write more character x character works but i'm still bad at it so there won't be many of those
i am going to repost some of my old works here, they are all my original works and i own them, they are not plagiarized.
things that i write for
aew
njpw
wwe
tna
roh
jami morgan (code orange)
shade (code orange)
andy black (black veil brides)
spencer charnas (ice nine kills)
psych
criminal minds
resident evil village
fury (2014 movie)
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CFWC FotW Mar 5 - Mar 11, 2023
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18+ = Adult Content 🔥 = NSFW/18+ Only
BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW
Part Two: The Lights of New York | Tyril Starfury x M!OC - @lawrencebarkley
A Theif in the Garden | Mal Volari x F!OC - @storyofmychoices
DESIRE AND DECORUM
Unspoken Desires (Series) | F!MC - @princess-geek Chapter 10: Chronicles of the Heart
THE NANNY AFFAIR
Better in Time (Series) | TNA MC x M!OC - @socalwriterbee Chapter 4.5: The Freakum Dress
NIGHTBOUND
One: Let's Meet Again, For the First Time | Cal Lowell x F!MC, F!MC x M!OC - @lawrencebarkley
OPEN HEART
THE ROYAL MASQUERADE
Captivated | Kayden Vescovi x MC - @judeschoices
THE ROYAL ROMANCE
CROSSOVER
Bloodbound / Wolf Bride
Blood Moon | Adrian Raines x F!Reader x M!OC - @khoicesbyk 🔥
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smartycvnt · 1 year
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Enjoy the Silence
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Title: Enjoy the Silence
Pairing: Becky Lynch x Reader
Warnings: smut, top Becky, bottom reader, vaginal fingering
R
WC: 667
You were at your wit's end with Bayley and the rest of Damage CTRL. Bayley had promised you gold, but at every opportunity, fell just short of winning anything. She had lost her edge, which you had suspected when she lost her title to Sasha years before. That Hell in a Cell match had broken her, but now you could see that Bayley's strength hadn't come from inside of herself. You wanted to win matches, not have to pick up the pieces whenever one of your stablemates was inevitably pinned. That was why you had stormed off after Iyo was pinned by Becky on Raw. Bayley and Dakota would have come looking for you, but you had managed to go to the one place where neither of them would dare to look, Becky and Lita's dressing room. Hell, Becky barely even used it herself, preferring to spend her time with the rest of the roster.
"Enjoying yourself?" Lita asked as she walked into her dressing room. Becky was right behind her, just like she had been for the past few weeks. Becky was on cloud nine getting to walk around with her hero, and her night was about to get a whole lot better.
"Not really, no," you answered honestly. Lita hummed as she walked past where you were sitting on the couch to get to the showers. The dressing room showers were much nicer than the locker room ones and didn't have the stupid water heater timers on them. All of that was hooked up to something separate, and from what you remembered, they stayed hot for so long. "Come here, I think it's only fair I get at least one thing I want tonight."
"You've been on Smackdown for too long, you're getting entitled," Becky joked as she joined you on the couch. Almost immediately, she had you pinned down against the couch as the two of you made out. You wondered if Becky would stop there. Things usually didn't progress this fast, but Becky was responsible when it came to stuff like this. She didn't want the two of you to get caught or in trouble, even if you weren't afraid of being fired. The two of you were both big enough that you had options, even if they weren't another big name company. You had always wanted to go back to TNA, especially now that Mickie was back and champion.
"Becky, don't tease me," you whined as Becky continued to grind her thigh against you.
"I ain't teasing," Becky reassured you. You were about to ask what she meant when you felt the press of her fingers in between your legs. "Can I?"
"Yeah." There wasn't a moment of hesitation from Becky after that. Her fingers slipped into your jeans, just barely having enough room to move around. You were able to keep yourself quiet as Becky's fingers teased you, even though it was truly difficult. Your resolve got thinner and thinner until finally it had worn away completely. The noise that had escaped your mouth whenever Becky's fingers entered you was much louder than you had anticipated. Small moans could be covered up by the sounds of the crowds and other things, but that one could have been heard through the door.
"Quiet," Becky said as she placed her free hand over your mouth. You weren't sure why, but there was something about having Becky's hand on your mouth how it was that turned you on even more. You let out a little whine that was muffled by Becky's palm against your lips. If Becky hadn't been genuinely concerned about keeping you quiet, she would have been preening and basking in the desperate and needy noises that you were making for her. Becky was certain that she had you just short of begging, but instead of getting to hear you beg to cum, she had to settle for the muffled whimpers against her hand as she quickly fucked you through your orgasm.
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wrestlersownmyheart · 2 years
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Secrets and Stakes Ch. 1 (Damian Priest x Female Reader)
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Pairing: Damian Priest X Female Reader Summary: Damian Priest holds a secret. A secret that not nobody knows the truth about. The WWE is full of vampires. AEW is full of Werewolves. When the two companies clash and his lifemate becomes a pawn, he must protect her with his life.
Disclaimers: I own nothing or anyone associated or affiliated with WWE. I own only the original characters. This is just a fictional story that came from my imagination.
Content/Trigger Warnings: Violence and blood
Note: I will be including some scenes from the May 30th 2022 episode of RAW in this chapter, but I’m not doing it verbatim. So bear with me please LOL.
Also, this story will be mostly done in Y/N’s POV, but once in a while like if she’s unconscious or something like that there will be parts that are in Damian’s POV.
Hopefully this will be enjoyed. I'm not entirely sure where it's going yet, but it'll be fun to see! It is a bit different from stuff I’ve normally written (the way it is written anyway), so bear with me please!
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Chapter 1
Reader’s POV:
My name is Y/N. And this will either be a really long story or a really short story. I’m not sure yet. It just depends on how long it takes me to tell it.
I own my own little boutique in L.A. and have been so blessed to have it. I love helping someone find “just the right dress” for a first date, or even things like a baby’s outfit for its first portrait. Seeing the contented smiles on my customers’ faces makes everything I’ve gone through to get to now, worth it.
As for hobbies, I love music and movies, and I’m a huge wrestling fan. I’ve watched since 2003 when I was about fifteen. Mom and dad hated it though because I came from a Christian family and our beliefs were that that was just too worldly to bother with. But for some reason, I couldn’t help myself. I watched it in secret till I was eighteen and legally able to watch what I wanted. But please, don’t think badly of my parents. They only wanted what was best for me, I know. But wrestling? It wasn’t hurting anyone by watching it. Well, except for maybe the wrestlers that put on the matches. I imagine a chairshot never feels good.
Sadly, my parents passed away when I was twenty. They were killed in a car accident. It was needless to say… very traumatizing. And it took me years to get through my grief. I loved them so much.  I’ve been on my own ever since because I had no other family. 
Wrestling was what kept me sane, really. I never missed an episode of Monday Night RAW, or Smackdown, or even AEW Dynamite and AEW’s other shows as well. I inhaled it basically. I went through a spell of watching TNA as well, but after a few years my favorites went on to bigger and better things, and I lost interest in the company.
That all being said, I was ecstatic when I’d gotten my WWE RAW tickets ordered online. It would be my first wrestling show ever and I was beyond excited. I was a workaholic so I’d never had time to go to a show. But I was taking a vacation, and now had the time to go. I’d picked the tickets up later that week and guarded them with my life. 
And tonight was the night.
I could hardly contain my excitement as I brushed through my hair and began getting ready for the show. I pulled on my clothes–a pair of low-rise jeans and a red RAW t-shirt since I couldn’t decide on a single wrestler’s to wear. Then I began on my minimal makeup. Within an hour, I was completely ready and heading out to my Chevy Blazer so I could get to the Crypto.com Arena.
Traffic was terrible, and I was running a bit late. Late enough to miss the opening dark match. Which didn’t break my heart exactly. It would have been nice to see the entire show, but my favorites were seldom booked for a dark match anyway.
I finally reached the parking garage and parked my Chevy Blazer in its spot, and then climbed out and headed for the elevator. Once I hit the main floor I got out of the elevator and headed for the arena.
I could hear the throngs of people even before reaching the doors. But first, I wanted a soda before heading into the stadium, so I stopped off at the concession stand and bought a diet one.
Minutes later I was in the arena on the second row from the floor, seated next to a blond guy, who looked a little like Logan Paul, with a Brock Lesnar shirt on. Great, I thought, fighting off the urge to roll my eyes. One of those. 
“Hey, you here to see Brock Lesnar too?” He asked, leering at me a bit too long. 
“I think you’ll be sorely disappointed,” I replied blandly. “Lesnar is never where he should be.”
“Ooo, sass…I like it,” the guy tried pathetically to flirt. And there was something about him that gave me the creeps. So I scootched away from him as far as my seat would allow.
“Listen, I’m here to see wrestling,” I tried to be polite so as not to piss him off and make myself a target, but I really wanted to see the matches.
The guy seemed to flush a bit, and I took that as a sign that I’d embarrassed him. Maybe he’ll leave me alone now, I thought to myself.
Seated to my other side, was a little girl of about six years, I’d guess. She was adorable and wore a New Day t-shirt. I smiled at the mother sitting next to her and turned my gaze on the ring. Almost instantly, pyro began going off and the show was beginning. I sat my drink down at my feet and began cheering along with everyone else.
Becky Lynch’s theme began then and she strutted down to the ring, climbing in between the ropes. She got a microphone from the time keeper and began addressing us and the viewers at home. 
“Welcome to the big time! To Monday Night RAW,” Becky said. “It’s been a while since I’ve welcomed you all, but truth be told, I’ve not felt up to it without my title.” Becky went on in her spiel about how she’d literally handed Asuka her title on a silver platter and that it was a mistake because now Asuka thought everything should be handed to her.
Bianca Bel Air came out then and began chewing them both up and spitting them out, so to speak.
Suddenly, the blond guy next to me–he’d left his seat for a few moments–came back and offered me a cup of beer.
“No, thank you. I don’t drink alcohol.” I told him.
“But I just bought it for you.” He nearly argued.
“I’m sorry but I didn’t ask you to,” I replied. “Drink it for yourself.”
Oddly enough, he sat the drink down at his feet and all but ignored it. He was beginning to look pissed.
Great, I thought, for the second time that night.
I turned my attention back on the show and noticed that Bianca and Asuka were having a match while Becky watched from the commentary table. I couldn’t hear what she was saying but I could tell she was most definitely talking smack about Bianca and Asuka. And was most likely talking about how she was going to win at the pay-per-view on Sunday.
I switched my gaze from commentary to the actual match and watched as Asuka and Bianca took turns having the upper hand. Finally, Bianca nailed the Kiss of Death on Asuka and rolled her up for the pin.
The crowd counted off the referee’s taps to the canvas.
“1!…2!…3!”
Ding-Ding-Ding!
I watched as Becky made her way back into the ring and attacked Bianca from behind. She quickly hit her with an Exploder Suplex and dumped her out of the ring. 
Well, that will make for an interesting match on Sunday, I thought to myself. I watched then as the arena went black.
Completely black.
Out came Edge on his throne and Damian Priest was by his side with Rhea Ripley on the other side of the throne. The throne itself seemed to sort of glide toward the ramp and then down it a ways. The three climbed into the ring and awaited Liv Morgan for hers and Rhea’s match.
Liv came out next, but not alone. She was quickly joined by both AJ Styles and Finn Bálor. I watched the three climb into the ring as well, to pander to us in the crowd.
Edge and Damian and AJ and Finn all four stepped out of the ring then so that Liva and Rhea could get on with their match. 
It was strange then. I reached down to take a big few gulps of my diet soda–I was thirsty all of a sudden–when some people began running out to the ring from the barricades.
They were wearing AEW hoodies. 
Sounds of confusion waved through the crowd at first and then people began to realize what was happening. AEW was invading.
I watched as hoods came down and the AEW wrestlers were revealed.
Jericho ran at AJ and began beating on him. Nyla Rose grappled with Rhea and Liv together. It seemed that the storylines were forgotten. Edge, Damian and Rhea had allied with Finn, AJ and Liv. They were watching each other’s backs. It was now officially WWE versus AEW. 
“YEAH!” 
Everyone was screaming around me going nuts because some forbidden door had been revealed.
“Yeah BABY!” The blond guy next to me used the distraction as an excuse to flirt with me again. “It’s finally happening!!” He grabbed me up and proceeded to grope me. 
To this my reply was to slap him. “Let go of me, scumbag!”
That may or may not have been my wisest move. He grabbed me by the hair then and growled in my face. “I’ve just about had it with your rudeness. I was nice to you. I bought you a beer, and now you slap me?”
Suddenly, a security guard dressed in a black polo shirt hurried up to us. “Folks, I’m going to have to ask you to leave. You just put your hands on each other and I have to enforce our rules. So you both need to come with me.”
“You’re kidding, right?” I asked. “He was groping me!”
“I’m not kidding. You should have flagged down a guard instead of taking matters into your own hands,” He said over all the noise. 
“He was holding on to me, how could I have-”
“Maam, I don’t have time to argue. As you can see I’m actually needed down there.” He motioned with his head to the ring where AEW and WWE were still fighting. Other wrestlers had come out of the locker rooms to join in the fight and even up the odds.
“You’re actually going to kick me out of the arena, when I did nothing wrong?”
“Follow me. We’re done here.”
The guard motioned for you both to get in front of him and start heading up the steps to the exit.
“I can’t believe because of you I’m getting kicked out of a WWE event,” I growled at the guy as I began to stomp my way up the steps. Tears of anger burned my eyes. I was mortified, but I was also upset that I’d miss this event. Not to mention, I had no idea how this whole ordeal with AEW was going to work out. 
“Maybe if you weren’t such a-”
“Quiet. Both of you. I want you both to shut up…”
Strangely enough, everything seemed to move in slow motion from there. I grasped hold of the banister to keep from falling into anyone as I walked up the stairs. I shook my head trying to clear it but that didn’t work. My head was becoming cloudy and it occurred to me that I had possibly been drugged. 
The blond man. He had the opportunity to drug my drink when the lights had all gone out. I was so stupid for drinking from that cup! 
I had enough gumption to pretend everything was fine so the guy wouldn’t suspect anything. If he knew I was feeling the effects of the drug I’d be a sitting duck. However, there was only so “fine” I could portray. 
We headed out of the arena and through the lobby to the elevator. Within minutes we’d reached the garage.
“Now, get in your car and go home. You’re lucky I didn't call the police for a domestic dispute.”
In my muddled state, I realized that the guard thought we were a fighting couple. “Uh… no…” I slurred out, despite my best attempts to speak normally. “I… We’re not…” 
The guard had already disappeared onto the elevator and the doors closed before I could utter anything else. I turned and saw the look of malice mixed with lust on the blond creep’s face. “Looks like it’s just you and me, babe,” he murmured.
I could tell the way he was looking at me, he knew I was high on whatever drug he’d given me.
“Leave me alone,” I said, weakly, and turned to run to my car.
And fell on my face.
“Oopsie Daisy,” he singsonged, and pulled me up by my hair. “Glad that useless guard left. Now we can get to know each other better.”
“Let go of me,” I cried, fighting to stay coherent. I reached up and tried to free my hair from his grasp.  When that didn’t work, I decided to try a headbutt. It connected with his mouth and I felt a tooth dig into the skin near my hairline. Wet warmth instantly began dripping down my temple.
He released me in order to hold his mouth and I took that opportunity to flee. I hurried for my car the best I could, the adrenaline flow clearing my head just enough to realize I needed to put my all into getting away.
“Help me,” I tried to scream but my voice wouldn’t work properly. Most likely whatever was in the drug was affecting my breathing and my ability to verbalize loudly. “Help!” I tried again, as my Blazer came into view. I reached it and immediately dug into my jeans pocket for my keys.
However, I must’ve not been moving as quickly as I thought I was because in the next instant, a pair of hands latched onto my shoulders and flung me around to face my bloody-mouthed assailant.
“Now… You’re gonna pay!” He growled in my face. He grabbed my keys from me and opened up the hatchback, shoved me down into the cargo space and straddled my hips.
Before I could respond, he reached down with his hands and ripped my t-shirt open all the way down the front of it.
“Stop it!” I cried, grabbing for his wrists to hold him off. But he simply slapped me across the face. The force of the slap sent my head reeling to the side. Fire bloomed up my cheek. 
I reached up and raked my nails down his face, fragments and small chunks of skin collected underneath my fingernails and I took satisfaction in that as he howled in pain. If I ended up dead his DNA would be on me and he’d hopefully be caught so he couldn’t do this to another woman.
“YOU’RE SO DEAD!” He drew his fist back and punched me on the jawline.
Dazed, I momentarily went limp against the floor of my car. I felt him begin working on the button of my jeans then and I managed to begin struggling again. “Why do you keep fighting me,” He demanded. “You were practically asking for this the whole time!”
Looking back on the ordeal, I realized he couldn’t have meant I literally asked for it, because nothing could be further from the truth. But at that moment, my head wasn’t working right and all I could do was sob out a pathetic, weak “No”.
Suddenly, the creep was dragged off me by a blur of a force. I weakly raised up to find a man, beating on the blond man and cursing him for “treating a woman that way”. The beating was so rapid and severe that the creep didn’t even manage to lift a finger. It wasn’t a fair fight, to be honest, but I didn’t care.
Another moment later, my assailant was lying limp on the concrete.
I shakily managed to stand to my feet, and turned toward my car, my hand sliding over the floor in search of my keys. I needed to get out of there. Fast.
“Your keys…” a very bass-pitched voice spoke from behind me. “If they’re what you’re searching for–are here.” I heard the jingling of said keys and turned around to face who I hoped  had just saved my life.
I looked up at my rescuer, and took an initial step back.
I knew who he was.
Damian Priest. The wrestler. Standing right in front of me. He was still dressed in his all black vest and pants. His long black hair was in a disarray either from the fight here or in the ring, I wasn’t sure which. Maybe both.
I gasped and took another step back, colliding with the back of my Blazer.
“Don’t be afraid,” he uttered, his already onyx-colored eyes going darker. “I won’t hurt you.” He held my keys out to me, “Here… But, please. You’re in no condition to drive. Let me get you home where you’ll be safe.”
“I…” My lip trembled, and I bit it to make it stop. I looked down at my attacker. He hadn’t moved. “Is he dead?”
His lips twitched slightly as if fighting off a smile. He glanced down at the man for only a second and then turned his gaze back on me as if I was the only thing that mattered at that point. “No, but I imagine he’ll wish he was when he wakes up.” 
The shock of my attack and the effects of the drug was still weighing heavily on me. “I’m afraid,” I managed to slur out.
“You don’t have to be afraid of me, cariña. I promise.” His hand stayed out, reaching toward me, my keys still within his fingers. 
Could I trust him?
I reached out slowly. Took his hand and my keys simultaneously.
And the second I touched his skin, what felt like a powerful bolt of lightning went through me, and everything went black…
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Damian’s POV
Once the AEW wrestler’s were cleared out of the ring and banned from the arena, the show went on as if nothing had happened. Rhea had her match with Liv, and Edge and I watched to make sure everything went as planned.
Only it didn’t. Still ruffled from the AEW attack, I”m sure, Rhea got pinned after several minutes and after eating an ObLIVion. Frustrated, Edge, and Rhea went back to the locker rooms to get their things and head back to the hotel. Mine were already left in my room at the hotel so I began making my way to the lobby so I could hit the elevator.
Before I’d even pushed the call button, I heard the sound of a distressed female coming from the garage. I also…smelled blood.
“Screw the elevator,” I mumbled, and ran for the stairs. I hurried down three flights of steps when the smell of blood grew even stronger. I knew I was on the right level. I ran through the garage and followed the sounds of soft cries and an unmistakable slap. A second later, I heard, “YOU’RE SO DEAD!” and then “Why do you keep fighting me? You were practically asking for this the whole time!”
Hearing enough I followed the sound of the male voice till I found a man straddling a woman in the back of an SUV. Instantly, I charged at him and yanked him off her. 
There was no contest, I had the man unconscious with the first punch, but I gave him several more hits just for the sake of my own satisfaction. Expletives flew from my mouth as I beat him. “You don’t treat women that way!” I growled. He fell limp to the concrete when I finished with him.
I heard a flurry of movement behind me and turned to see the woman scurrying about looking for something. My eyes fell on her keys in her attacker’s hand and I snatched them up. “Your keys… If they’re what you’re searching for–are here.” I spoke as softly as possible so as not to frighten her worse. She jolted and faced me. She was stunning despite the blood running down the side of her face. I guess I’d failed at not scaring her. She took a step back and held onto her car to stay upright. Something was off. I could smell a drug on her. Something told me it wasn’t a drug she’d willingly taken either.
“Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.” I said. I held her keys out to her. “Here… But please, you’re in no condition to drive. Let me get you home where you’ll be safe.”
“I…” Her chin trembled, and I could see she was having trouble deciding whether she could trust me or not. She looked down at her attacker. “Is he dead?”
I tried not to smile as I too glanced down at the lowlife. “No, but I imagine he’ll wish he was when he wakes up.” 
“I’m afraid,” she slurred out. 
She looked as if she was ready to drop. I had to get her to safety. Soon.
“You don’t have to be afraid of me, cariña. I promise.” I kept my hand out hoping against hope that the beautiful young woman would believe me and take my hand.
She slowly reached out and took her keys and touched my fingers at the same time. 
What happened next, neither of us was expecting. 
Fire went through me and sent me to my knees. I couldn’t help but notice the woman went unconscious and fell toward the concrete. Somehow overcoming the powersurge, I lunged forward and caught her, turning so I was the one to hit the pavement. I cradled her head to protect it and laid against the concrete for a moment.
I’ve found my lifemate, I thought. The “powersurge”–as we vampires had come to call it–was proof of that. And I didn’t even know her name.
I turned my attention back to her. “Cariña? Sweetheart?” I jostled her gently trying to rouse her.
Her eyes were closed and she’d gone pale. She was out cold.
The shock of what she’d gone through paired with the effects of the powersurge had taken their toll on her.
Resign up to a sitting position, I gently laid her aside till I could climb to my feet and lift her up. I cradled her against my chest and carried her limp frame to my rental where I gently deposited her onto the backseat. Then I was climbing into the driver’s seat and speeding for my hotel. I didn’t know where else to take her. And all I knew was that I was not letting her out of my sight. I’d gone a hundred years…. Thinking that I was a lone wolf, so to speak. Well no more. 
Any desires I’d had for other women were gone. The need for a one-night-stand–sometimes with multiple women–was gone. 
I had my lifemate now. Whether she liked it or not. 
She was mine.
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judgementdaysunshine · 6 months
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Sting Masterlist
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Still breathing 💫
Iconic love 💫
Early gift 💫
Use somebody 💫
Rafter hideout 💟
Healing and grief 😭/💟
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bullet-clubs-bitch · 8 months
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Christian Cage Masterlist
Welcome to the Masterlist of Christian Cage
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✉️: Request 💎: Personal Fav. ❤️‍🔥:18 +
The secret’s out : When jealousy and drama starts backstage it escalates too far when your relationship with Christian Cage gets revealed 
The Secret's out Pt 2: Y/n returns to the ring after her broken nose like she never missed a beat. But everything changes when Y/n unexpectedly becomes pregnant. How will this affect not only her relationship with Christian Cage but her career in AEW?
The Secret's out Pt 3: Y/n makes the tough decision to relinquish her title. Fast forward 4 months when Y/n and Christian attend AEW’s yearly New Years party after keeping the pregnancy a secret. What happens when LuFisto shows up and promises to ruin Y/n’s life.  
The Secret's out Pt 4: LuFisto kept her promise, making sure to make Y/n’s life miserable. Death threats, stalking and harassment ruining the family. It didn’t help that she was 8 months pregnant and now on bed rest. What happens when one stormy night their worst nightmare comes true. 
Pay for it When Jack Perry helps Anna Jay win her match against Y/n he didn’t realize he dug himself his own grave when he injured Christians wife. ✉️
Life On The Road Life on the road was always stressful, what happened when a simple cold turned into something worse. After the readers match Wrestledream it turned out they had appendicitis and needed surgery. (Warnings Mention of Surgery, Injury and Vomit) ✉️❤️‍🔥
NSFW ALPHABET : pretty self-explanatory 😏 ✉️❤️‍🔥
Lover: What happens when the rivalry between Christian Cage and Adam Copeland goes too far and causes Adam to say some controversial unscripted things about Y/n and the Patriarchy ✉️
Love Hate and Kayfabe: Request: Can I request a Christian Cage x Female!Copeland!Reader where Christian is married to Adam’s younger sister and they have their own little family together and she’s Christian’s Valet on screen when Adam arrives it causes a riff because (on-screen) he’s trying to get his baby sister away from who he believes is her manipulative piece of shit husband but behind the scenes, he’s the most caring and loving big brother and uncle and best friend? ✉️
Imsominac: Request: Reader is fighting insomnia and Christian let's fem reader know that he is there for her every sleepless night and will be there for her through it all. ✉️
Rest Day: Being two of the biggest wrestlers in the world ment constantly being on the road. It was exausing but rewarding. In the rare ocasions you had a day off all you wanted to do was lie in bed and do nothing. ✉️
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itlivesproject · 2 years
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what’s y’all’s guilty pleasure tropes in media? (e.g. tropes that are so bad it’s good, or smth you’re a tad embarrassed about loving!)
Boy do we some answers for you, anon
Maggie
Oh I have soooo many. Mostly I love a good romancing the bad guy/villain trope where the villain has questionable if not downright dark morals. And I’m not talking a bad boy with a heart of gold. I mean a totally fucked up piece of shit who absolutely does not care about anyone but themselves and MC.
Also, one I recently got some flak for was “LI says mean thing behind MC’s back and MC overhears and is hurt and LI then has to work to get back into MC’s good graces.” I’m a sucker for drama and questionable morals and I will not apologize.
Lindsay
My guilty pleasure is Choices
I also like slow burns. And Ethan ramsey 🤢
Julia (writer)
Does bed sharing count? I'm a huge sucker for bed sharing, even though it's cliche as hell. Also I am not immune to the glass cannon trope, i.e. a character who is super powerful but also super fragile.
I also like problematic power differences in relationships, and you can quote me on that. I love all the problematic tropes actually. Anything problematic you can think of, I probably read that.
Alex (writer)
I actually liked tna LMAO. Like i know it's overdramatic and extremely unrealistic, but it was still really fun to read and i always looked forward to the discussions around how ridiculous it was.
i also like really terrible movies, like my favorite movie is the worst thing i have ever watched in my life but i love it so much
And you could say that i multiship like an insane person. Way too many pairings to make sense.
Evie (writer)
Ok so for me, i think the femme fatale? does that count as a trope? i just love a woman being sexy, owning it, and using it to be morally corrupt. it doesn't even need to be well-done, or done in a feminist way. i see hot lady being evil, gay brain goes brrrrr
i also love love love the berserk button. a character that's usually cool and collected absolutely LOSING IT and going WAY OVERBOARD when someone they care about being hurt? or simply because They've Had Enough? absolutely love it, go off queen
I’m just trying to find the least triggering/pot-stirring way to say i actively look out for the worst possible shit on ao3. My guilty pleasure is reading my favorite characters get [redacted], [redacted] and [redacted]
M
I just love spectacle in movies.
Aku (artist)
Yandere x Tsundere
Eri
Berserk button is a godly trope as Evie well said. But I don't consider it a guilty pleasure, cause it's objectively good in my humble opinion. My guilty pleasure is Whump (first writing event I ever participated in was Whumptober lol). It can be as intense as it gets without permanent (physical) damage to the character, as long as there's a hopeful ending with a lot of comfort for good measure. Also, slightly-out-of-character hurt-comfort fics (out of character in the sense that said character would not accept the comfort under regular circumstances)
Sugar
i love the bad guys, i also love when characters go through the most terrible of things, it makes me (as a reader) feel something. anything flies as long as there’s a happy ending
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txemrn · 2 years
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Happy Friday, Tumblr friends!
Under the cut is a musical preview of a few of my WIPs that I am submitting for @moodmusicmonday's Fall Preview Event! They're even having a giveaway just for sharing my music inspo! Everyone is invited to participate--writers AND readers! Check out the details here! If you have any questions, DM me!
Never Really Over *new* (working title; future chapter)
TNA AU; m!Sam Dalton x MC (Brynn Schuyler-Dalton)
sequel to Once... Always...; after their divorce is finalized, a spark still remains between Sam and Brynn. After a night of passion, she agrees to give him a second chance, but only if he can prove his loyalty.
Ricochet (future chapter)
OPH post-series; Ethan Ramsey x f!OC (Tatum Erikson)
Pour Two Glasses (future chapter)
TRR AU; Liam Rys x MC, Drake Walker x MC
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Imagine being stalked and abducted by Incubus!Shanks part 1
Requested by @useless-potatho there will be a second Incubus shanks imagine.
Part 2
You: *straddling and drunkingly making out with a stranger at a Halloween party*
Shanks: *is the stranger and has never had such delicious energy and he is trying to devour you like a starved man*
You: *realizes it's the time you promised yourself you'd go home so you wouldn't hate yourself as much in the morning, so you pull away from him and leave without saying anything*
Shanks: * a little surprised you can still move, as he tries to pull you back into his lap, but you slip out of his grasp and he watches you leave before getting up and following you*
You: *feels his eyes on you and you hurry down the street to your house and shutting yourself inside*
Shanks: *stares at your door and makes himself comfortable in a nearby tree*
Two hours later
You: *is dragged out of your slumber by gently pooling pleasure in your belly to see movement under your sheets* Mmmmnn?
Shanks: *smirks and resumes lapping at you*
You: what?
Shanks: *yanks your hips up so your body is dangling upsidedown and starts to devour you as you tug on his hair and horns*
You: *cums so violently it makes your muscles tense up and lock just long enough to leave you breathless as you unwind*
Shanks: *let's your body slump down to the bed and wipes his lower lip after he licks them clean as pulls your thigh over his hip and wraps his tail around your ankle* you really have the most delicious energy to grace my tongue
You: ... You're from the bar
Shanks: most people would be too drunk on my venom at this point to even talk, you really are something. I'm considering keeping you now. *Slides into you* ooh I am definitely keeping you, I'm already so close to blowing my load.
You: *passes out from your next orgasm*
Unknown period of time later
You: *wakes to the gently bob of your surrounding and unfamiliar voices*
Yassop: they're pretty, where'd you find em?
You: *realizes you are on a boat out at sea, laying in the embrace of the man from the bar*
Shanks: I meet them by chance at a Halloween party at a club on the other side of the last island *pets your hair and peers down at your wide eyes* oh my little bird is awake
You: where am I? Who are you?
Benn: you kidnapped them! *Pinches the bridge of his nose*
Shanks: in a matter of speaking, yes I suppose I did.
Benn: you find a new way to make your rap sheet longer every day don't you?
Shanks: it's a gift, this one was too tasty to let slip through my fingers *cups your chin, pulls you into a starved kiss and breaks away and swipes your wet and swollen bottom lip with his thumb*
Benn: you'll kill them if you keep this pace up
Shanks: I've always been good a gauging the energy levels of the people I feed off of. And one of the many special reasons why I took this person is because no matter how much I eat their energy doesn't go down. My kind calls them powerhouses, they're pretty rare but not unheard of. I might even go out of my way to make them a vampire so I can keep them forever.
Benn: you'll have to get them to like you if that's the case. At least if you don't want them fighting you the moment you turn them
Shanks: ...Fuck.... Okay I already fucked that up. I need to go about making this right don't I?
You: *nods your head* you can start by getting me something to eat.
Shanks: *huffs but slides out from under you and makes his way inside the ship only to come out a few minutes later with a sandwich and a small serving of chips* anything else, yer majesty?
You: yes, I'd like answers now *pats the spot next to you*
Benn: *snorts* oh this is gonna be great.
Shanks: *pouts but sits down none the less* I'm Shanks and you are one my ship.
You: how come I passed out so quickly
Shanks: my venom is an aphrodisiac that boosts sensory stimuli in the brain and you got too overwhelmed that you forgot to breathe and you blacked out. My venom is also amplified by alcohol, which you had a lot of. You were out for two days, speaking of which doc! Come check them to see if they need iv fluids .
Benn: he's been dragging you around like a doll for almost the entire time you were out.
Shanks: *blushes* I wanted to keep an eye on them in case they had a bad reaction to my venom.
Yassop: and to make sure they didn't have venom withdrawals by giving them more doses.
You: does the venom have any other side effects?
Shanks: *squirming in his seat* feelings of love and euphoria, and intense calm.
You: that explains that, well I'm going to ask that you abstain for a week so I can work your venom out of my system before I make a decision
Shanks: but
You: can you not feed without using the venom?
Shanks: I can
Benn: he like using the venom because he gets flooded with it too, and he can only release the venom when "feeding" on your "energy"
You: in other words he's addicted to it as well.
Benn: bingo
You: I don't feel comfortable making such big decisions with someone under the influence since your motives would be to get more of your venom and not what's best for the both of us.
Shanks: *sags his shoulders but can't find a reason to argue*
Two days later
Shanks: *on top of you pounding away*
You: *sees his horns and tail coming in which means he's us trying to use his venom* no *pushes him away with your foot on his chest*
Shanks: *confused, concerned, and annoyed* what? Did I hurt you?
You: no, horns
Shanks: horns? *Touches his forehead and feels them* oh horns! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to do that.
You: it's alright, just please be more mindful,
Shanks: can I continue, I'm still hungry
You: *spreads your legs* of course
A week later
Shanks: *looking a little rough and twitchy and looks at you with a feral hunger*
Doc: he should be cleaned out of the venom by the end of the week
After the negotiations and a long talk about expectations and boundaries
Shanks: *fidgeting* so can I start using my venom?
You: do you think you should?
Shanks: *gulps* I want to but I'm not sure. These side effects, I don't think I want to go through this ever again. But I don't want to completely stop, but I think it'll be a once in a while thing.
You: sounds reasonable, I'll do my best to ease the side effect that I can. *Sits in his lap and rubs his chest in a soothing manner*
Shanks: oh well then, there are something you could do *pulls you closer and slides his hand under your shirt*
You: *pushes him on his back and gets on top of him* oh what's that?
Shanks: *smirks and flips the two of you over so he's pinning you down* let me show you *kisses you*
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