#njpw fluff

[mystic-story-lover]

drilla moloney x female reader where everyone thinks drilla’s a hardass but he’s a sweetie to the reader who’s his gf and he’s a HUGE simp lmao extra fluffy?

~ Because It's You ~

Word Count: 567 

Warnings:  

Type: Fluff 

Summary: “drilla moloney x female reader where everyone thinks drilla’s a hardass but he’s a sweetie to the reader who’s his gf and he’s a HUGE simp lmao extra fluffy?” 

A/N: This is a shorter one, but I hope you like it! 

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So, do you think you’ll be able to help? 

Granted, her relationship was open to the public eye, she never expected his newest tag partner to reach out. According to the messages, her boyfriend had been a bit of a hardass lately, something that she’d become familiar with before their relationship started.  

Booking my flight now. Do me a favor and don’t tell him?    She smiled when the agreement text arrived in her notification bar. The rest of her night was spent packing things into her suitcase, and the temptation to message him. As the sun rose, she was on her way out the door, leaving for the airport. 

~~~ 

Clark sighed beside her, shaking his head in the process. Once she’d told him about her arrival time, he’d offered to pick her up, a way to help with the secretive part of everything. Dan was out doing whatever in the town, giving her plenty of time to arrive at the hotel and drop her things off. It was the first night of the road for Wrestle Kingdom, which meant he’d be headed to the arena when he was done. 

“He’ll be arriving shortly. Why don’t you hide in the locker room?” Clark tilted his head to the left, softly giving her the hint. 

She merely nodded. It didn’t take long before she heard the laughter in his voice, joking about the things he’d done with his day. It wasn’t hard to hide the smile that crept across her face, nor was it to hide the warmth in her heart. When she heard footsteps approaching the door, her eyes glanced towards the empty couch, bolting for it. 

“Fuck, man you have no idea how fucking funny that shit was.” Drilla laughed, his eyes closed as he stepped forward into the chilly room.  

“You should tell me about it.” At her words, his eyes snapped open, shooting in her direction. A growl fell from his lips as he looked at her. 

She smirked. 

“What are you doing here?” He asked, cocking an eyebrow. Drilla knew that doing it would get her to tell him, it always did. 

“Heard you’ve been a tad of a hardass. It true?” He snorted. 

“Who mentioned?” She didn’t answer, not with words. Shifting her gaze to Clark was the only answer he needed. “Fucker.” 

“Hey, I wasn’t interested in those bossing me around moments. Miss your girl around her.” Clark laughed, leaving the room. The door shut behind him, giving the couple some privacy. 

“So, he wasn’t lying then?” A giggle with a wide smile came from her. 

“Suppose not. When did you get here?” 

“Maybe an hour ago, if that. Why?” A smirk fell on his lips. “I know that look.” 

“What do you say?” Another cocked eyebrow, and a matching smirk were the only responses in that room. 

“Promise not to be such a dickhead, please.”  

“Only for you.” He replied. 

“Then hurry up and kiss me.” 

He did as she asked, walking towards her quickly. The scent of his vanilla shampoo filled her nostrils, making her smile. It was his favorite to take on the road, she knew that, and the memory of her first time traveling with him came back. It wasn’t much different than this, kissing in locker rooms while his friends were outside waiting. Somehow, she knew he’d do this, just as he said, only for her. 

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

Kenny Omega being a tease about having such a big dick

Kenny Omega Masterlist Main Masterlist

Warnings: Smut, unprotrcted sex, creampie, overstimulation

"What's wrong baby, am I too big for you" Kenny chuckled as he refused to release the death grip on your hips that would definitely bruise. It didn't matter how much he preped you or how many times you had sex, everytime felt likw the first time.

"I know, I know baby. But it feels so good, my cock fits so perfectly in this tight pussy" You lost count of how many orgasms he had pulled from you. You were lost in bliss, your mind was mush as yet another orgasm threatened to spill.

Kenny looked in awe at the bulde in your stomach, being able to see just how deep he was in you. You tried to swat his hand away as he brought it back to your raw clit that was severly overstimulated. It was no use as he played with the bundle of nerves, trying to get another orgasm out of you.

He wiped away the tears that spilled with the pad of his thumb. Licking the tears as he wispered in your ear "Those sweet tears are almost as sweet as this perfect pussy." He placed delecate kisses along your face and neck as he continued to ram into you.

He knew you were close, he felt the way your walls fluttered arounf him and suffocated his dick. He knew you needed to cum, yet your body fought it. "Come on baby, milk my cock for my cum. I want you to cum all over my cock." He grunted as he increased his pace. "I can't do it" you wispered. Your body was fighting it, too sensitive to take any more. "Do you want me to fill you up? Fuck my cum deep into this perfect pussy. God you are perfect" Just then he removed the hand from your clit, placing it on your stomach instead. He applied pressure to you stomach, causing your orgasm to wash over you. Kenny didn't miss a beat, letting you ride your high as he came hard inside of you. You struggled to catch your breath, your mind had turn into mush. "You did so good for me beautiful" Kenny lovingly whispered as he colapsed next to you.

[leahsflwer]

Dating Headcanons - Wheeler Yuta ♥️

Warnings: Smut! Adult content, oral (both way), sẽx position mentioned, fingering, dating topics, affection, love languages, protective/obsessive topics, you get it..

Wheeler Yuta x fem! Reader

Yuta Masterlist || AEW Masterlist || Home Page

: ̗̀➛ Wheeler Yuta is loyal as a dog. As odd as that sounds, it means that once he chooses you, he will stick to your side and not let anyone change that. He will protect you no matter who the opponent is because he cares for you.

: ̗̀➛ He loves when you touch or play with his beard, even his hair as if grows out, the sensation just feels so good to him

: ̗̀➛ He is also very vulnerable, he is lost and confused often, especially when it comes between the people he cares about (Bryan Danielson and Jon Moxley). So please tell him if he is doing something wrong because he might be unsure or unaware of it.

: ̗̀➛ Yuta is affectionate, even if he looks angry and serious in the ring. We all know he is a softie inside. So don’t be surprised when he hugs you randomly or touches you out of the blue. It’s just Yuta being Yuta.

: ̗̀➛ He is EXTREMELY protective and will snap at any man who comes near you with a bad moto. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere or around someone he will take you away or ask to fight them in the ring, but literally no one will hurt you or harass you with Yuta around

: ̗̀➛ This man makes the best food, I’m telling you.

: ̗̀➛ I’m telling you, this man likes when you ride him, his finishing move includes his hips coming up. So Yuta loves to fuck you from underneath as you look down at him getting weak legs

: ̗̀➛ Also loves you sitting on his face, not letting you move until you’re begging him (will not take that fact back)

: ̗̀➛ He enjoys teasing you with his beard when he eats you out as every time you say ‘it tickles’ he continues, eating you out like he was starving.

: ̗̀➛ Yuta is really good at learning fast, so if you teach him how to specifically please you, he will do it ten times better. His fingers hitting the perfect spots inside of you

: ̗̀➛ This man will leave you a mess and look over you with a proud smile, knowing that he did that to you

: ̗̀➛ If you are a wrestler as well, he would want to be a tag team sometimes (Making sure the BCC likes you)

: ̗̀➛ Likes kissing your neck so the feeling of his lips and beard linger on your skin even after he’s gone, so you’re stuck thinking about him over and over again

: ̗̀➛ At first he was a shy romantic, not being affectionate in front of others, but eventually he didn’t give a fuck and he just started to do whatever he wanted

: ̗̀➛ Was a little shocked by you wanting to give him oral, but once he felt your lips he gave in and couldn’t help but throw his head back and enjoy it, way more than he ever imagined

: ̗̀➛ Even with his hair growing out, that won’t stop his love for keeping eye contact. He loves to lock eyes with you and feel how heated the tension can get between you both

: ̗̀➛ He is younger then some other wrestlers so he has a lot of stamina and get sometimes get turned on by the smallest things. Such as you just sitting on his lap, he would try to ignore it until you start to feel his problem

: ̗̀➛ Literally one of the best boyfriend/husband you could find, he is a sweetheart out of the ring and will always show acts of service and give you quality time. Always giving you those little things he saw you peak at but put down

[deepdisireslonging]

Finn Balor/Prince Devitt Masterlist

    Fright Club (F)

    An Alliance (F, wrestling violence)

    Rough Life (A, F)

    Beltane (S) [Demon King]

    Dangerous (AR, S) [Prince Devitt]

    My King, My Queen, My Love (AR, S) [Demon King]

    A Deal for Eternity (AR, S, Breeding Kink) [Demon King]

    Maybe (AR, F, Implied S)

    Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

    The Forbidden Door (Stripper!Balor, S)

    A Throne Fit for a Queen (BirthdayGirl!Reader, S)

Just a Movie (F, S)

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

●Gabe Kidd x Reader●

_________________________________________

*Y/N's POV*

Sitting backstage playing on my phone, I start hearing arguing somewhere close to me. I get up when I hear a familiar voice scream.

"Gabe!"

I come around the corner to see Roddy and The Kingdom in the face of a big muscular man with a cameraman infront of them. I walk up next to this man not looking at him but looking at Roddy crossing my arms.

"Can you ever go, at least, five minutes without shouting someone's name?"

"Y/N. Why are you here? You know Roddy doesn't want to be anywhere near you anymore."

"Yeah! Get out of here! Roddy doesn't need you!"

I look at Matt and Mike shocked than back at Roddy who is looking away from me. I look over at the big, muscular guy who is staring at me. I giggle and look at him slightly smiling.

"Hi. I'm Y/N."

"I'm Gabe."

"Well Gabe...."

I run my finger down his chest biting my lip a little.

"I'll see you around."

I wink at him than walk off smiling to myself.

_________________________________________

*Gabe's POV*

I watch her walk away, biting my lip a little. I look back at Roddy and The Kingdom.

"Who was that?"

Roddy looks at me and scoffs.

"My ex girlfriend."

"Well.... she is about to be my girlfriend. Soon to be wife."

I smirk and walk away from him as he starts yelling at me and The Kingdom tries to calm him down.

_________________________________________

*Y/N POV*

Sitting on a production box backstage, I hear footsteps coming towards me but I don't look up to see who it is.

"Who do you think you are? Interrupting my promo! Flirting with Gabe right infront of me! What is wrong with you?!"

I close my eyes taking a deep breath when I feel him slam his hands next to my legs.

"Didnt dumb and dumber just tell me that you don't want to be around me? And now you are yelling at me about flirting with someone else? Last I recalled, I broke up with you because you were cheating on me. Now goodbye."

"Y/N! I apologized for that! And I only want you! You are supposed to be with me! No one else!"

Before I can say anything, he gets pushed back against the wall.

"Back off my wife!"

I sit on the production box with a shocked face as Gabe is holding Roddy against the wall and also calling me his wife.

"Leave my wife alone. Got it?"

Roddy shakes his head yes, Gabe let's go of him and he takes off running down the hallway. He turns around looking at me while I smirk looking at him getting up. I walk up to him, putting my hands on his chest looking up at him.

"So I'm your wife huh?"

"Well Roddy said that's my ex girlfriend to me earlier when I asked who you were. And I said she's about to be my girlfriend. Soon to be wife."

"How about we talk this over some drinks tonight?"

He looks at me smiling really big.

"Sounds like a date!"

[madhatterbri]

Home | E.P.

Summary: "For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home." with El Phantasmo pls? 🥰

Taken from @magicalbuttertarts Valentine's Day Prompts

Requested by: @cowboywritersworld

El Phantasmo Masterlist

NJPW Masterlist

Taglist: @smallestsnarkestgirl @magicalbuttertarts

"What's it like being able to go home?"

The question the interviewer asked still burned in El Phantasmo's mind. Home? As a professional wrestler, home was a foreign concept. The cities blurred together, hotel rooms felt similar, and the roar of the crowd was the same from city to city. There was only one constant that reminded him of home. His mind suddenly drifted to you.

The way you laughed when his jokes didn't land right. Your presence and care when you attended to him after a tough match. Your hand always managed to find his even in a crowded room. The ease it seemed to be for you when you saw the real man past the light up sunglasses.

His light eyes peered at you. The two of you were sitting in an airplane flying towards home. The physical home that the two of you shared after announcing the engagement last year. He still couldn't believe you wanted to marry him.

"For the two of us, home isn't a place," he answered.

The interviewer looked at him in confusion, so El Phantasmo decided to elaborate a little more.

"It's a person," he spoke with confidence and said your name. "And we are finally home."

El Phantasmo saw the tears in your eyes as he spoke about you being his home. She paused the video and hugged him. He kissed the top of your head. The two of you fell asleep in your seats, cuddling each other.

[codyrhodey]

Sweetheart | Kenny Omega x Male Reader

all fluff !!

Kenny and y/n grew up together. Both having a shared dream of becoming professional wrestlers one day.

Kenny was a year older than y/n, and when he graduated high school in 2007, the two slowly drifted apart.

Kenny went straight into wrestling, he tried going to college but quickly realized it was not for him. So he dropped out to pursue his dream.

Y/n decided to go to college, pursuing a degree in creative writing. His dream of being a wrestler had faded over time, but his love for wrestling didn’t go away.

Y/n’s last year of high school was definitely hard. He wasn’t the coolest guy by any means, and Kenny was usually too busy for him. He was traveling all over the world, meeting new people, and didn’t have as much time for y/n.

So when y/n went to college, and wasn’t at home when Kenny came to visit. The two drifted further and further.

There was the occasional call, to ask how the other was doing. But besides that, it was nothing like before.

There was no late night calls that lead to all nighters, or rewatching their favorite glee moments and giggling. There was no more cuddling and getting a little too close for two guys who are just supposed to be friends. No more “i love you, drive safe”s.

They became like strangers. It hurt both of them at first, even though neither would say it. So instead they just disappeared from each others lives.

Y/n had been writing his ass off for years. He’s had a few books published and helped write on a sitcom for a while, but that’s it. So when he was reached out to by Cody Rhodes to come be on the creative team for his new wrestling promotion, he jumped at the opportunity.

Y/n was sitting in his apartment in jacksonville. He moved in last week and hasn’t done much. But his first day was today, he’d be meeting with Cody, Tony, and some of the top wrestlers in the promotion.

Meanwhile as y/n was getting ready to go, Kenny was putting away his stuff in the shiny new locker room.

“Cody,” Kenny sighed putting his hands on his hips, “this is amazing.”

Cody smiled placing a hand on his shoulder, “i couldn’t have done this without people like you by my side.”

“And tony’s money” Kenny cut in.

Cody chuckled, “yes and tony’s money.” He rolled his eyes beginning to walk away, “oh-“ he stopped turning around, “don’t forget, we have a meeting in uh” he checked his watch, “15 minutes, with everyone and some new people in creative.”

Kenny nodded pulling out his phone, mindlessly scrolling as he followed behind Cody.

Y/n got out of his car grabbing his backpack from the passenger seat. He took one last deep breath before closing his door and making his way into the building.

Cody gave him incredibly vague directions on where to go.

“Fucking shit” he mumbled to himself pulling out his phone.

“Hello?” Cody answered.

“Hey cody! It’s y/n, um i just got here, i’m just not really sure where to go.” you trailed off, looking around the large room.

“Oh hey y/n! yea sorry about that, i’m kind of shit at directions, i’ll send someone out to get you, are you still by the front door?”

“mhm” you said rocking back and fourth on your heels.

“Alright give me like 2 minutes and i’ll have someone grab you.” Cody hung up the phone, sliding it back into his pocket.

He looked around at the people around him, before his eyes landed on kenny, “Kenny, kenny kenny kennny” he sang.

Kenny looked up at him raising an eyebrow.

“One of the new writers is here, he’s at the front door and lost. Can you go grab him for me?”

Kenny nodded standing up from the chair he was in.

“Be back.” He said walking out the door.

He pulled his phone out again, going into him and Matt jackson’s messages.

🏳️‍🌈Kenny: You almost here? We’re about to start.

🍗Matty: Yea yea i’m about to pull up, sorry.

(sent with voice text)

Kenny nodded to himself putting his phone in his pocket looking back up at his surroundings.

He didn’t know what this guy looked like or what his name was, but there was only one person standing in the lobby looking lost so he thought it was a safe assumption.

“Hey,” he tapped the guy on the shoulder. Causing y/n to jump a bit dropping his phone.

Kenny giggled, “sorry did i scare you?”

“N-no i knew you were coming.” He huffed bending over and grabbing his phone before turning around to face Kenny.

Y/n’s breath hitched in his throat as he locked eyes with the other man.

“Kenny?” He whispered, almost too quiet to be heard.

Kenny was staring back at him, wide eyed.

“Oh my god-“ Kenny started still in shock.

It had been 10 years since the two had seen each other and 9 years since they last spoke.

“I can’t believe it’s you,” Kenny broke the silence, the biggest smile forming on his face.

Y/n smiled back, excitedly pulling Kenny into a hug.

Kenny immediately hugged him back squeezing him tight. He missed him a lot, but assumed due to the lack of calls, he forgot about him. There was always something more with y/n but at the time Kenny couldn’t admit that to himself. He wasn’t out as bisexual at the time. While y/n was always out as gay, so even if at the time Kenny did know he liked him, he didn’t want to make y/n deal with being with someone still in the closet.

He continued to hold y/n close to him, rocking the two of them back and forth.

“Oh my god i missed you so much!” Kenny basically screamed.

“I missed you too Kenny but you’re crushing me.” Y/n giggled

“Oh shit sorry,” Kenny let go but not all the way, keeping his hands on y/n’s shoulders, “i’m just so strong” he smirked.

Y/n rolled his eyes, “so strong and still a sarcastic little bitch.”

Kenny brought his hands up to his chest, acting fake hurt, “how could you! I am incredibly offended, I don’t know how we’ll move on from this.”

“Whatever will i do without Kenny in my life, maybe the same thing i’ve been doing for the last 10 years.” Y/n said walking past Kenny.

“Hey! You don’t even know where you’re going!” Kenny shouted after him.

“Gonna follow this dude,” He pointed at Matt who had just walked in, “he looks more important than you.”

Kenny gasped running after the two of them as they all made their way to the conference room.

The meeting lasted longer than it needed too, Kenny almost fell asleep a few times. Listening to Cody speak for longer than 5 minutes was a chore, he felt like he was in a classroom. Cody’s choice of words perfectly matched his egotistical personality.

Kenny was sat next to y/n who was sat next to Adam Page. Y/n was taking a bunch of notes that Adam was very interested in. The two of them scooted closer to eachother halfway through the meeting, giggling at stupid jokes one of them would make.

Kenny was slightly annoyed but he didn’t know why. He didn’t wanna listen to Cody’s long drawn out speech, but he also didn’t wanna listen to y/n and Adam giggle to eachother.

When the meeting finally came to a close, Cody thanked everyone for coming and walked out of the room, Brandi following behind him.

“That was tiring.” Nick said, stretching in his chair, “I feel like i’ve been here for 13 hours!” He yelled dramatically slamming his head down on the table.

Everyones heads snapped over to him, “Nick, bud, it was maybe 2 hours.” Adam laughed out.

“Shhhh, let me sleep.” Nick responded.

Adam shrugged and stood up, “Well y/n it was very nice to meet you,” he smiled, “i have alot of trust that you will write amazing stories for us all.”

Y/n smiled, “thank you Adam, i appreciate it.”

Adam nodded at him before exiting the room as well.

“Sooo,” Kenny began scooting his chair closing to y/n’s, “you and Adam huh?” He nudged y/n’s shoulder.

“Shut up kennert.” Y/n groaned

“You like him?”

“I do not actually, he’s not really my type” Y/n responded shrugging.

“not your type? he’s beautiful!” Kenny said shocked.

“You’re sounding a little fruity there Kenny,” y/n giggled turning toward him so they were facing eachother, “maybe you have a crush on him.”

“Eh been there done that.” he responded in a non-chalant way.

“What?” y/n responded eyes wide, “you’re?” he brought up his hand and bent it at the wrist.

Kenny froze, y/n didn’t know he was bi, he totally forgot. Everyone he interacts with knows he ‘swings both ways’ so he didn’t even think about it.

“um, i- uh” Kenny stammered, “is it hot in here?”

“kenny, i’m literally gay” y/n chuckled, “i don’t care if you are”

“yea yea it’s just-“ he stopped, “it’s been a while since a new person found out about it, ya know?”

y/n nodded, “so if you’ve been there done that,” he mocked, “and you’re fruity,” he did the hand thing again, “then are you jealous mr omega?” He teased laughing softly.

Kenny stopped for a second. He used to have feelings for y/n, and he will admit he still looked absolutely amazing. But that bridge had already been crossed. There was no way there could be anything between them now.

“Kenny, i’m kidding,” y/n cut in, “but i would be very flattered if you were.”

Y/n stood up out of his chair, “so” he stared down at the still sitting Kenny, “wanna hang out?” He didn’t know why he was nervous to ask but he was. He felt his palms start to sweat and he was avoiding eye contact with kenny.

“mmmm,” kenny drummed his fingers on the table, “watcha wanna do?”

y/n let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding in, “wanna come over? play some mario kart?”

Kenny nodded with a smile standing up out of his seat as well.

“Shall we?” He asked holding out his hand to y/n.

“We shall,” y/n took his hand and the two walked out together hand in hand.

They had been at Kenny’s for a few hours. Y/n insisted they went over there since he hadn’t unpacked anything yet.

The two were sitting on Kenny’s love seat, both of their legs up on the ottoman, y/n’s on top of kenny’s.

“Can we be done playing now?” Kenny whined throwing his arms up in defeat.

“You only wanna be done because you’ve lost the last 8 races” y/n teased.

“You’ve kept track?” Kenny’s voice went high. He pulled his legs up onto the couch crossing his arms over his chest.

“Well when you’re a winner,” y/n pretended to dust off his shoulders, “you wanna know your record, not that you’d know what being a winner is like.”

“Oh that’s it” Kenny lunged forward at y/n, tackling him onto the couch.

“Noo nooo” y/n yelled.

Kenny straddled y/n staring down at him, “any last words?”

y/n squinted his eyes, “you suck at mario kart.”

“you’re gonna get it now.”

Kenny started tickling y/n, squeezing his sides, expecting him to erupt in laughter but instead there was silence.

Kenny stopped, staring at y/n. He cocked his head to the side, “what?” he questioned, out of breath from his attack.

Y/n took this as his opportunity to strike back. He lunged forward causing kenny to lose balance and fall down onto his back. Y/n began to squeeze his sides, reaching under his shirt to make sure he got the ultimate tickle.

Kenny erupted into a loud unrestrained laugh. Wriggling from side to side, “y/n stop stop” he begged between laughs, “can’t breathe” he continued laughing.

Finally, y/n stopped, “i win again” he said smugly.

“I think i won” Kenny said softly gazing into y/n’s eyes.

Y/n was laughing so he didn’t hear Kenny.

Finally y/n stood up off of Kenny, offering a hand to help him up.

Kenny took it and stood up, the two of them stood dangerously close to eachother.

Kenny’s mind was racing. He felt like no time had passed between him and his old friend. He still felt that spark between them. He sighed, continuing to stare into y/n’s eyes, wishing he could read his mind.

Y/n stood there, staring back at Kenny. He was so beautiful. When they were younger y/n always had the biggest crush on him but Kenny was never anything but straight, atleast that’s he thought. Knowing now that he was some kind of gay, y/n thought about all of the moments they shared when they were younger and if maybe they meant more than he thought.

Kenny reached up, cradling y/n’s face in his hands, “you are the most breathtaking person i have ever seen in my entire life.”

Kenny couldn’t believe he just did that, but it was 20+ years of pent up feelings for the man standing across from him and his brain was no longer functioning.

“I’m sorry,” Kenny stopped himself going to remove his hands but y/n stopped him. Placing his hands over kenny’s.

“Just kiss me kenny.”

And so he did. Kenny pulled y/n into a kiss. Kenny’s chest felt like it was going to explode. When people described feeling fireworks, he knew this is what they meant.

Y/n gasped when their lips connected, his knee’s immediately went weak. This was something he had been waiting for for years. Kenny’s lips were soft and warm and he felt like home.

Y/n pulled away first, resting his forehead on kenny’s.

“Should’ve done that a long time ago huh” Kenny giggled, placing another short peck to y/n’s lips.

“Mmm not my fault.” Y/n reached his hands under Kenny’s shirt, for nothing more than to feel his warm skin, Kenny felt safe.

Kenny chuckled pulling y/n into his chest, “nothings ever your fault is it sweetheart?”

Y/n nuzzled his face into Kenny’s neck, shaking his head which caused Kenny to squirm. He pressed small gentle kisses to his shoulder.

“Can’t get enough of me huh?” Kenny asked quietly, continuing to hold him. He may have asked the question to poke fun at him, but he couldn’t get enough of y/n either.

“Making up for too much lost time omega.”

The two of them stood there in each others arms until their legs got tired. They then retreated back to the couch. Their limbs tangled together, doing whatever they had to do to remain touching.

[daughteroftitania]

Fluffbruary Day 10 - picture prompt!

@fluffbruary

[eldesperadont]

old af sketch, this one goes out to the Jaito sailors 🫡

[crazycat010]

More than best friends

Hi! I made this since Valentine’s Day is coming up soon so that’s the setting for this one-shot. Enjoy!😘

Megumi Fushiguro x fem!reader

IN WHICH: On Valentine's day, something purely magical happens; what will be the aftermath?

(Spoiler alert‼️) fluff, funny reader, indirect reference to incident and feverish Megumi (can also be seen as Gender Neutral reader and Male reader though there’s a small reference about longish hair and kid reader wearing a dress)

word count: 2.259 words

Jab, Cross, Left Hook, Front Kick, Right Roundhouse Kick.

Boom, boom, boom.

The punching bag’s sounds echoed throughout the entire empty gym, filling rhythmically the eery and almost unnatural silence.

It was a sequence you had seen yesterday on the New Japan Pro-Wrestling (NJPW) Show. It had interested you a lot and you absolutely wanted to try it out.

Because your powers were more suitable for long-distance fights, you frequently trained in physical combat to not have to rely on your sole Cursed Technique in moments of need.

Submerged by your own thoughts, you didn’t notice the arrival of your classmate, Megumi Fushiguro. Not that you’d be able to hear him anyways, his footsteps are so light you sometimes wonder if he’d been a cat in his past life.

“Didn’t think I’d find you here” He said, startling you.

You turned to look at the intruder, relaxing once you had realized who he was.

“Don’t ever do that again. You startled me.” You warned him, chuckling.

He grinned back instead: “Sorry, didn’t think you were so caught up in your own world to not even notice me, THE best classmate in the whole wide world.”

You rolled your eyes at him, grabbing your water bottle and chugging the fresh liquid until it had emptied out.

“On a more serious note, why are you here? Don’t you have somewhere else to be?” He questioned you, his gaze fixed on a tiny droplet of water that was trailing down from your chin.

You giggled in response, breaking him out of his daze.

“Do you mean like on a date or something?”

He simply nodded.

You smiled to yourself. “Nahh, but this only means I’m totally free if anybody were to ask. What about you?”

“I haven’t even planned my meals for today.”

“Well, looks like we’re the only ones here then.”

His eyebrows turned into a small frown. Gosh he was so cute when he was confused or curious you could’ve hugged that man right then and there. Heck, he was always cute, you don’t know how you’d managed to hide your crush from everybody all this time. Were your classmates really that dense?

“Everybody else is out, either shopping or on a date.” You explained.

He looked at you hopefully, but you were quick to turn him down: “We’re not training today. You’re still recovering from Monday.”

It had been only a few days ago, out of the blue, a first grade curse had appeared in a small town nearby, treating villagers and their crops. You had been able to defeat it in one swift expedition, but it was only thanks to Megumi if you were alive.

He had jumped into the monstrous beast’s mouth to get your unconscious form and then destroyed the curse from within, using way more cursed energy than he was used to and he was only now paying the consequences.

“Urgh, fine. It’s not like I could ever win an argument against you anyways.” He scoffed.

“Good boy.” You smirked, patting his head and grabbing your bag to go shower.

He looked at you intensely, like he wanted to ask you something but was stopped by some reason.

“You okay?” You leaned closer to check his temperature, which had thankfully stabilized itself during the night. During the days after the incident he’d suffered a lot physically, some days not even being able to get out of bed, so you had taken it as your own mission to restore his health as quickly as possible, after all he’d done for you.

“I was thinking, since I’m kinda bedridden and we both haven’t got any plans for today, maybe we could watch a movie and eat something…We can use my dorm if it isn’t a problem, Gojo installed a tv there after I got the high fever. But only if you’d like.” He proposed, waiting patiently for your answer.

“Absolutely! I’d love to! Just let me shower and I’ll join you in your dorm.” You were ecstatic: this day had just turned for the best.

Giggling giddily, you showered thoroughly, making sure all of the smell and sweat had been washed off and that your hair was impeccable.

You decided to style your long hair in a messy bun and put on your favorite pajamas with a black robe on top, since you were going to spend the evening cooped up in Megumi’s dorm.

It’s not that you hadn’t been in his room before; you were his childhood best friend and knew him better than anyone: you knew which foods he loved more, who he disliked, his favorite manga and the places that made him feel more comfortable. You often went to his room to study or just hang out, yet this time somehow felt different; I mean, he had invited you over to eat and watch a movie on Valentine’s day! This couldn’t be a coincidence.

You actually had to go back and forth a few times from your room to his to bring all the stuff you needed for the hangout.

Firstly, you brought over your pillow, two bags of candy and a big bowl of chips and popcorns, leaving Megumi to ready his room; then you brought the real dinner, you’d ordered his favorite food, sushi. You also brought some beverages and a funny looking wrapped package you offered him once everything was ready.

He took it carefully in his hands, lightly shaking it to see if any recognizable noise came out of it, but to no avail.

“C’mon, open it!” You ushered him.

So he tore the blue wrap, revealing an oversized black pajama with a picture printed on: it was an old selfie you’d made the first day at Jujutsu High School. It resembled perfectly your relationship, in fact, while you were all smiley, he had his usual frown and was sticking out his tongue to you.

He looked at it, bewildered. It was the best gift anyone had ever made him, and, the fact that you were the one who gave it to him, made it a hundred times more special.

“So? Do you like it?” You asked, scratching the back of your neck.

Instead of answering verbally, he threw his arms around you, wrapping you in the tightest bear hug possible. Taken back, it took you a few moments to reciprocate the hug. You started drawing small circles in his back, in order to calm him down a bit. You knew he could’ve gotten emotional, but you didn’t expect the reaction to be this heartfelt, but that made you even happier.

Slowly, you drew back from the hug, seeing him swiftly wipe his eyes.

“Look, I got us a similar one so we could match!” You cheered.

You let your robe fall down, revealing a white pajama with another picture of you two. This time, it was from his 8th birthday. You were both giggling with joy, he had a birthday hat on top of his messy spiked up black hair and a white polo, while you wore a unicorn themed pink shirt and a rainbow tutu with black leggings underneath.

“I-I love them! Thank you so much. I don’t know what to say.” He replied, almost stuttering.

He’d always been hard on himself, never opening up to anyone, fearing of being disliked and unwanted. But you’d been able to see right through that emotionless shell of his; with time and patience, you’d been able to reach out for him and help him free from his own chains.

“I saw them on the internet a couple of weeks ago, and thought it would be cool to mach. Tonight seemed the best opportunity to give it to you!” You explained, a bit nervous, fearing he actually hated it.

“I’ll go put it on so then we can eat and watch something. You got any specific movies in mind?” He asked, reassuring you.

“I was thinking of…Lady and the Tramp. We used to watch so much when we were younger!” You answered cheekily.

“That’s cheesy. But it’s fine, I like it. I basically know all the lines already!” He said, heading to the bathroom to change into the clothes you’d bought him.

When he got out, he saw you all cuddled up in his bed, waiting for him. He loved you, he was too scared to admit it but you were the only one that mattered to him, so he had to make it right.

He soon reached for the covers and sat next to you, your perfume and warmth familiar and lovely as ever. As he took a deep breath, he felt his mind clear and he suddenly felt at ease, more than he’d ever recounted to be.

You had that effect on him. You made his life, easier; and he only ever dreamt of repaying you.

After you’d both gotten settled, you handed him his portion of noodles and displayed the sushi pieces on a tray for you to serve yourselves.

You were so deep in the movie, you didn’t notice how his gaze seemed stuck on you, on your beautiful face, that reflected divinely with the tv’s lights.

You hadn’t even stopped munching, when you saw him lean in.

You froze, swallowing your half-chewed bite.

You wanted this too, so why weren’t you doing anything?

Time stopped, and everything else disappeared as he pressed his lips onto yours lovingly. The kiss was slow, but intense and passionate nonetheless, full of unspoken feelings and hidden emotions. You replied the kiss, forgetting about your meal and wrapping you hands around his face, never wanting this moment to end.

You broke out of the kiss, the magical feeling still lingering in the air, as you initiated the second one. It had more fervor, your mouths clashed against each other, tongues fighting desperately for dominance.

You fell on top of him, making a mess of the remaining snacks, never breaking the kiss.

It was so obvious it was your first time, yet it was the best feeling ever.

Warmth blossomed in your heart, your cheeks becoming hotter and redder by the second.

You broke out of the kiss, dropping next to him and hiding your face in his side.

“So…” He broke the ice first.

“So…”

“Are we gonne address what just happened, or do you like wanna forget about everything and call it a night?” He asked you, unsure.

You took your time, but didn’t answer him directly. “What are we, Gumi?”

He turned to face you completely. “I don’t know. What to you want us to be?”

You looked at him, all the previous bravery gone, completely disappeared. You made yourself courage, and went yet again for those plump soft pink lips of him.

The kiss was slow and intimate, giving a clearer message words could ever create.

This time, it was his turn to blush furiously, his ear tips turning beet red.

Once again, you were the one to make the first move. “I like you a lot. Like really like you. And I have been for a while now. I never wanted to ruin our friendship, but, have you ever considered, perhaps, updating it?”

He replied: “I’d love to. I-I mean, I like you too, more than you could imagine. I’d love for us to be, more than best friends…If that’s okay for you, I guess.”

You gave him another peck on the lips, then on his cheeks, on his forehead, on his eyelids, his hair and even his ears. You peppered him with happy kisses, adding a dramatic sound to each to ease the tension.

You were both laughing by the end of it, and you snuggled on his chest, your ear pressed where his heart was, hearing the soft yet firm regular beats, and letting them lull you to sleep.

He circled your figure with his strong arm, massaging your scalp with his fingertips and leaving a kiss on the crown of your head every once in a while.

“I hope you don’t think of going back to your dorm.” He broke the silence.

“You’d have to drag me through all the corridors. I ain’t moving from here. You’re way too comfortable and I’m way too tired to even consider getting up.” You scoffed, words latched with sleepiness.

“Good.” He hummed. “That’s perfect.”

As the movie turned to an end, he took quick notice of your deeper regular breathings, realizing you were deep in slumber.

The room wasn’t even that messy: you’d been able to clean up the most of it before starting to eat the snacks and the whole ‘thing’ happening.

He would’ve cleaned up tomorrow anyways. Right now, he just wanted to be with you, his eyelids suddenly becoming heavy.

Making sure the covers covered you both entirely, he snuggled up to your warmth, hugging your sides and keeping you close to his chest.

He was…happy. This had been by far the best Valentine ever, he thought, before joining you in Morpheus’ embrace.

“Bro look!” A certain pink haired male exclaimed to his friend.

“OMG! I knew it!” Nobara whisper-yelled, taking out her phone to take pictures.

“Watch it with the flash, you’re going to wake them up!” Yuji scolded her.

“You don’t know how blackmailable these pics are!” She said.

He simply rolled her eyes, used to his friend’s antics.

“C’mon, let’s let them rest.” He said, closing the door of Megumi’s room without making any noise and then following Nobara outside to have breakfast.

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Summary: Birthday fic for Kenny inspired on the 2024 Victoria Secret Fashion Show I watched last night! 

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I almost threw up when I got the call six months ago to be in the 2024 Victoria Fashion Show. The last time I modelled for VS was 2019, which was also the last fashion show they had.  To say I was nervous was an understatement. A lot had changed in 5 years, my body being one of them. I found myself very self-conscious after having twins, how am I supposed to walk the runway in lingerie? As the days came closer I became more nervous, would everyone still remember me? During my moments of doubt, I was thankful to have such a supportive husband like Kenny who had been there since the very beginning. Oddly enough the fashion show just so happened to be the day before Kenny’s birthday. Because of that Kenny and I decided to spend the week in New York and drop the twins off at my parents so we could spend the week together. A part of me felt bad, this whole week was going to be about me. I wanted Kenny to feel special too on this birthday week, that’s when I thought of a perfect gift. 

When Y/n told me about the call from Victoria’s Secret I was happy for her but also nervous. I had gotten the privilege to see her walk the VS runway on many occasions, I saw firsthand the toll they took on her body. Regardless I was going to support her as always and be there for every second. I arrived early to the show and walked the pink carpet with all the other model’s partners. I felt out of place, a wrestler on the Victoria’s Secret Angel pink carpet?! To my surprise, the interviewers wanted to talk to me. They asked me the usual questions about my wife and my life, they even asked me about how AEW was going. “So Kenny, have you seen what Y/n is going to be wearing for this year’s show?” an interviewer asked me “I have seen a few outfits, Y/n told me one of them is a surprise” “Do you care to share the outfits with us?” The interviewer asked “I can’t tell you that, It’s a husband privilege” I responded. 

Once I finished the Pink Carpet I made my way backstage to see my wife. When I arrived she was nowhere to be found. Instead, I was surrounded by cameras that followed my every move. “Does anyone know where Y/n is?” I asked the makeup artists backstage “She is in dressing room B, she has a surprise for you” they responded. A surprise? What kind of surprise does she have for me? As I made my way to the dressing rooms I noticed more cameras. They told me to wait here while they got Y/n. I watched in awe as she came out, stunning as ever. She came strutting out with diamond-incrusted high heels, an off-white lace set and a single angel wing. I was stunned, I had no words. “Do you like it?” she asked nervously. “I love it Y/n” I responded. This was the surprise she was talking about, she had transformed into a one-winged angel. Most people wouldn’t get the reference but we did which was all that mattered. 

“Do you guys get it? One winged angel, Victoria Secret angel?” Y/n asked the other models backstage. “You look so beautiful Y/n” I whispered “Thank you, I hope you like my outfit. I designed it myself. This look took a lot of convincing” 

That night I watched my one-winged Victoria Secret angel open and close one of the biggest fashion shows of the year, I found myself getting a bit emotional over the look, the small gesture meant a lot. Once the show was over Y/n and I celebrated with dinner at one of our favourite restaurants in Soho. Before I knew it it was midnight. “Happy Birthday Kenny! I love you so much” Y/n told me “I love you too Y/n” I responded lovingly. “By the way….they let me keep the costume” I could feel my throat get dry. “I want to make sure this birthday is very special,” Y/n said in a seductive tone. This was going to be the best birthday ever! 

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Summary: El Phantasmo and reader celebrate him being a champion again.

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Y/N stared at the handsome man next to her. Bleach blonde hair a mess from sleeping. A peaceful angelic face as he snored softly. His hand rested over his bare chest and stomach. An arm wrapped around her to keep her close to him. All of this still felt like a dream.

Two months ago, they wondered how long it would be until he was able to step foot into a ring. Not only did he already have his first match, but he was now a champion. The NJPW World Television Champion. Her champion.

"You stare at me any harder, and you are going to burn a hole in me," he told her. The once quiet morning interrupted by his mischievous chuckle. "Good morning, sweetheart,"

"I can't stare at my boyfriend who I absolutely love and adore?" She asked teasingly. Their lips connected in an innocent kiss. He grabbed her hand. His fingers laced with hers. His sleepy eyes stared at her hand before kissing the top of it.

A cocky smirk pressed on his lips. "I just thought you got your fill of me last night. I mean, you did see all of me,"

He gripped the sheets that hung dangerously low around his hips. Her hand grabbed his wrist to keep him from lowering the sheet. "You made your point. Where does the champion want to eat for breakfast?"

"I've got it covered. Room service will be bringing it up shortly. I called earlier. I wanted to spend time in bed with you for a little while longer," he answered. His thumb rubbed against her cheek before kissing her again.

"Are you sure? You literally were stuck doing the same thing before, and I just want you to not feel restricted," she told him.

"For the last two months, you were my champion. You did everything without a single complaint and never left my side. Now let me be yours again,"

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Elite's Princess (Poly! Elite x Feminine! Wrestler! Reader)

Warnings : Age Gaps (Reader is 25)

Ever since you were a child you had always loved wrestling, even leading up into your teenage years it was always a passion for you, when you were just 16 you started training, getting into NJPW at the age of 20, you encountered people you looked up to as a kid and that was definitely the highlight of your career.

All of that had led you up to this moment, you fasten the laces of your wrestling boots and tie them up in a neat little bow, you stood up and checked yourself out in the mirror, straightening your puffy skirt out and fixing up the frills on your gloves (The outfit would be something like Mizuki's).

Tonight you had your first championship match since joining the AEW, you had a match against Toni Storm and you were hellbent on taking the title off of her, as I'm straightening my long entrance robe out(Like Charlotte Flair), a swift knock on the door of your locker room door caught your attention and you walk over to the door "Who is it?" you question.

"Guess" you squealed and flung the door open "Kenny!" you pulled him down into a hug and looked past him to see the rest of the elite, you smile widely at them and let go of Kenny "Hey! what are you guys doing here?" "come to congratulate you! not every day someone gets a title shot angel face" Nick spoke up as the boys all came into the room "Thanks! I can't wait till I have the championship gold around my waist!"

"Look at the princess, all suited up" said Adam as he stepped over and stared at your robe, picking it up "Arm's up princess, want to see how you look in this" you follow his demand and he slips it onto you, the boys all stare and nod "You look too good to lose princess, now let's get you out there" you nod and make your way to the guerilla with the boys, waiting for your queue "And her Challenger hailing from (Wherever)! The Princess Of The Elite! (Y/R/N)!" your music suddenly starts up and you sashay your way out, doing little spins in your coat to show the fluff and frill.

The match was going as planned, the crowd was roaring and the cheers were getting louder, until the outcasts came out to ringside to 'spectate' it all went downhill, while Saraya distracted the referee Ruby handed Toni the title and she smashed me across the face with it, I was bent halfway in the ring and Toni ran over, hooking my head between her legs, and hitting me with a storm zero, I felt the air knocked out of my lungs as I struggled to keep my breath, Toni scurries over and pins me, but mid 2 count the lights go out and the ref has to stop the count.

You managed to get up and watched as the titan Tron managed to light up the arena, in a blue shine, your theme was playing as you saw four figures step out from behind the guerilla, it seemed to have all of the outcasts attention as Toni stepped towards the ropes opposite to me "turn around bitch!" I yelled and sprint towards her, hitting her with a V-trigger and watching as she collapses onto the ground, I watch as the Elite start making their way down the ramp but the outcasts block them.

I run to the other end of the ropes and flip over them, taking both Saraya and Ruby out, I look back and Toni got back up so I get myself back up onto the apron and spring board flip over, hitting her with a buckshot lariat, I lay over her as the ref starts counting "1....2.....3!" I scream as I crawl off of Toni, holding my head in shock, then slipping out of the ring, ripping my title from the table and lifting it up.

I back up into the elite with my title raised "I cant believe this! The Elite's Princess actually won the title!" came from the announcers desk, you didn't care who it was, you just cared you were a champion in the arms of your lovers as you made your way backstage.

I had sat down on my couch and immediately got pounced on by all the boys, I giggle as they all hug me "Our little champion, you did so good out there princess" you smile at Adam and peck his cheek "Thanks" all the boys were proud of you and all showed it in their own way, peppering kisses anywhere they could on your skin as they cuddled you into the couch.

"Now we should go out to dinner to celebrate then?" Kenny asks and I immediately smile widely "I CALL SHOTGUN!" everyone in the room laughs, and I couldn't be happier in this moment then with my boys

A/N I hope you like this because I had fun with this

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