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crossvise · 1 year ago
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can you please write an Darby Allin/Fem Reader Story where they are dating and he's about to leave for his Mount Everest Climbing Adventure.
Reader is bringing him to the airport and tells him to be careful out there for "US" and when he looks confused she admits that he's gonna be a dad that she recently founds out that she's 8 weeks pregnant, he's over the moon and said that he now has an reason to come back stronger for his little one and his girlfriend.
hi, yes of course! that’s such a cute request
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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Summary; your girlfriend is worried that you might end up injuring yourself badly during one of your match- you’re known and loved for always taking high risks.
Warnings; none.
As I started writing this, I imagined reader with a wrestling style similar to Iyo Sky and Shotzi.
Fluff and angst.
Making your way to the top in a company as huge as the WWE was hard to say the least, not many had this opportunity but when you had the chance to show the world you deserved your place here, people were quick to love and admire you and your love for taking risks.
That’s how you made a name for yourself, you were known to take way too many risks, you weren’t scared of hurting yourself or to be in pain- the higher the risk was, the more excited you were. It honestly thrilled you to jump from ladders, to go through tables or chairs- nothing like this scared you.
The only one who wasn’t thrilled to watch you put your life on the line every week or so was your girlfriend- you had been together for over a year and at first, she didn’t seem to mind your wrestling style that much. That changed when the creatives decided that Gionna and you would have a run at the Tag Teams Championship.
You had been on the main roster for a couple of years now, you had seen so many stages in the making, yet coming as he was still being build never failed to take your breath away. It was so big and honestly, seeing a stadium this big, still empty, was just as intimidating as when it was full.
Moments like this were some of your favorites- the calm before the storm. Seeing so many people working on getting the stage ready affirmed your love for what you were doing. Just like everyone else, you had moments of doubt but a moment like this always reminded you how your choice to pursue a wrestling career had been the good one.
Sitting down on one of the chair in the crowd close to the ring, you watched the people working on the chamber until your girlfriend sat down on the chair next to you. Wrapping her arm around your shoulders, Gionna leaned in to kiss you, “ hey baby, been looking for you!”
“ Sorry, I lost track of time. What’s up?”
“ I was just missing my girlfriend. It’s impressing, isn’t it?”
You nodded as you gave a look at the chamber, impressing was an understandable, “ intimidating even. I can’t wait for the match!”
“ So do I- can I ask you something, though?”
“ Sure, what is it?”
“ As much as I’m excited for the match, I’m worried- I’m scared you’re going to hurt yourself, baby.”
A gentle, reassuring smile tugged at the corners of your lips, taking Gionna’s hand in yours, you wanted to reassure her that nothing bad would happen to you, “ babe, I’ll be fine- really, you don’t have anything to worry about. You know me and you know I always end up being fine.”
“ But what if one day you’re not? What if you land badly and hurt yourself?”
“ It’s part of our job, you know it just as well as me. And I trust every single one of you I’ll be in the ring with, it will be okay.”
Lately, it became more recurring to reassure your girlfriend about the risks you were taking mostly to entertain the crowd, but also because you loved it. You didn’t mind having to repeat that you would be fine every time, she had every rights in the world to be worried, “ still! An accident can happen so quickly.”
“ I know and I promise to not do any non-rehearsed move, okay?”
“ Thank you.”
Gionna seemed content with your answer as she relaxed. You stayed there for a bit before having to join in for your media obligations- you didn’t mind those most of the times, they could be fun, especially if you weren’t alone. You had a couple of interviews with your girlfriend, so you knew you were going to have fun.
The day of Elimination Chamber came so quick, it felt as if you had won your qualifying match yesterday. To say you were absolutely thrilled for your match was an understatement, you just couldn’t wait to show the world why you were considered one of the best wrestlers at the moment.
Making your entrance after Gionna, you passed by her pod and blew her a kiss, she shook her head with a smile on her face- even while in characters, you couldn’t help it honestly, you had to show love to your girlfriend. The crowd always loved to see those little silly but cute interactions anyways.
As the match was at its peak, only Naomi had been eliminated as of now, you took the opportunity that everyone was focused in the ring to climb up on one of the pods. Tiffany seemingly had the same idea as you as you both ended up on top of the same pod while the crowd was going wild.
You didn’t have much time to execute your move but it had been repeated many times in training- with a springboard dropkick, you made Tiffany fall, leaving you with enough room to execute your plan. You quickly looked at Tiffany to make sure she was alright after that fall, you might not be scared to hurt yourself but you were terrified at the thought of injuring a friend.
Thankfully, she took the fall like a champ and seemed alright and with that to ease your mind, you executed a springboard moonsault, landing on Liv, Becky and Bianca. As planned, they caught you well and the move didn’t hurt much.
In the end, Becky was the winner as she seized the opportunity to pin down Liv after she eliminated you not even a second before. The outcome was truly disappointing, you didn’t mind not winning and not getting a shot at the title but Liv did and you wished she was the one getting the Wrestlemania’s match.
After a while in the locker room, Gionna finally joined you, she had stayed backstages longer than you, you smiled softly at her, “ this was one hell of a match, i’m proud of you baby!”
“ I’m the one who’s proud here, you literally stole the show babe.”
“ Do I get to say that I told you everything would be fine?”
You saw her raise an eyebrow at this, “ so you’re telling me you’re not all bruised up? That when we cuddle tonight, I won’t see bruises?”
Shrugging, you didn’t really care about bruises, they would eventually fade after a couple of days, “ it’s not that bad and I’m barely hurting- plus what I did was cool as hell!”
Gionna stayed silent for a couple of seconds, as if she was hesitating to choose her words, “ okay fine, it was cool as hell but it still scared me.”
Now, you knew why she was hesitant to say this- she knew you weren’t going to let it go any time soon. You smiled ear to ear, proud to hear that your girlfriend found what you had done during the match nice, it was probably the first time she complimented your risky moves- you’d usually only get compliments on more classic ones and it made you really happy to hear that.
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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Hey Pumpkin, I wanted to let you know that you are doing absolutely amazing. I loved your latest Punk fic, I've read it like 3 times already. Feel free to steal any prompts I have on my page or even send s few requests. Keep doing what you doing, it amazing, you're amazing. Love you
Hey love!
That is incredibly sweet of you! I’ll definitely see if anything on your blog inspires me to write and if a request ever cross my mind, I’ll send it your way. Love you too! 🫶🏻
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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Summary; reader and Phil have a fight and says some hurtful things but they make up in the end.
Warnings; some swearing and some hurtful words
angst ( with a good ending )
Recovery was hard and painful both physically and mentally, it was challenging and sometimes, you were just upset at the whole world that it had to be you. Phil was barely back in the WWE and got badly injured on the first big event he participated.
That night, you were there backstage, watching the men’s Royal Rumble, you saw that DDT and how Phil was different after taking it. You could’ve sworn something was wrong- the way he kept reaching for his elbow, you were honestly more worried about this than the outcome of the match.
When he came back after losing against Cody, your fears were confirmed as his elbow was wrapped in ice. At that time, you didn’t even know how bad it truly was, yet your heart broke for him- he didn’t deserve to go through that. He was finally back and his moment was taken away from him.
Before you even had the confirmation that Phil’s injury was a torn tricep, you promised him you’d be there for him for each step of recovery- no matter if it would be a short or long one. Sadly, what was suspected ended up being right, your boyfriend would require surgery for his torn tricep and would be out for months.
It had been a couple of weeks since the Royal Rumble and Phil’s injury, it hadn’t been easy but you had been there for your boyfriend- you tried your best to make his life easier wether it was bringing a few more cushions on the sofa so his arm could lay comfortably or do chores that weren’t easy with one arm.
However, the last few days were getting harder, mostly for Phil but you were the one who had to suffer through his bad mood. You knew he probably didn’t even realize he was being an ass, so you just let it flow, you didn’t want to cause an argument as you never had a big one with your boyfriend and you wanted it to remain that way.
Today, Phil had been in a particularly bad mood- everything seemed to annoy him, even your mere presence. You didn’t say much and just let him be for the time being. When you came back from work, Phil wasn’t back from rehab for his elbow- which was unusual. It became a routine for you to get back home and be greeted by your boyfriend, then you’d go on a walk with Larry.
It wasn’t without your heart feeling heavy that you went on a walk with Larry. Phil adopted him years ago, way before you, but from the start of your relationship, Larry became so important to you, in a way, he was like your son. You tried not to overthink during your walk but it was hard- you were wondering if you had done something wrong? Perhaps, it was worse than that and Phil didn’t love you anymore.
Larry and you made it back home at the same time as Phil but you didn’t address him a single word until you were sitting on the couch- you were too upset with him to start a conversation.
Phil probably realized something was wrong as you didn’t initiate a conversation or even ask him how rehab had been today, “ how was work? ”
“ Fine. How was rehab? ”
“ Fine too.”
You nodded, not having much to say but a part of you was also being petty and chose to give him as much energy as he gave you. Phil sighed, “ are you going to tell me what’s going on?”
“ There’s nothing going on.”
“ I’m not stupid, y/n. You usually ask me right away how rehab was, you always talk to me but not today?”
You shrugged, hesitating a few seconds, wondering if you should bring up his behavior for the past few days- it couldn’t keep going like this, “ I don’t know, you’ve be an ass to me for the past few days and I don’t get why. I don’t get it, I’ve been doing my best to make sure you’re not in pain or doing something that could hurt you more.”
“ Didn’t you consider that maybe I don’t need you to do all that? I’m not helpless, I’ve been through plenty of injuries and surgeries. It’s sweet that you want to help me but honestly? You’ve been suffocating.”
Those words stung like hell, you didn’t really expect to hear that in all honesty, all you wanted was to make it easier for him, “ and you couldn’t just tell me I was doing too much instead of being an asshole?”
“ Oh come on! I was not an asshole, I’ve just been annoyed with you.”
“ Okay, I won’t do anything for you anymore.”
Phil rolled his eyes dramatically, accompanied by a loud sigh, “ that’s not what I said, don’t dramatize it. I just want to breathe, to be left alone and not have someone babying me as if I’m not a grown ass man.”
“ This someone happens to be your girlfriend Phil, and I was not babying you. I’m sorry if it seemed that way, I just wanted to help.”
“ Well, if I had known you’d be like this when we got together, I would’ve thought twice before asking you out.”
If you had been shot at that same moment, you were sure it would’ve hurt less than Phil’s words, from the look on his face, he also realized what he said but it was too late to take it back. You choked up on your words as only a “ oh ” came out. Maybe you had been right when you wondered if he didn’t love you anymore, it sure seemed the case at this moment.
Tears in your eyes, you got up and rushed to your shared bedroom- you didn’t think much but if there was something you knew, it was that you didn’t want to see Phil’s face anymore today. You grabbed an empty sport bag and shoved a couple of clothes in it, you’d come back to get more if needed later.
Once you were done, you headed to your car but not before giving Larry a kiss on the top of his head. Phil rushed after you as soon as he saw you leaving with a bag, “ baby, please wait! ”
“ Fuck you, Phil.”
With that, you drove away from the place you called home- you hadn’t really planned where you’d go for the night, you just drove for a while to cool off and ended finding a hotel to spend the time. You had friends you could’ve crashed at for the night but you didn’t want to burden them with the fight you just had with Phil.
It was only later in the night when you were laying in the hotel’s bed that you finally dared to look at your phone- Phil had tried to call you countless of times and texted you a couple of times asking you to come back, that he was sorry and begging you to, at least, tell him you were somewhere safe.
Which you did, you replied with a simple and short “ I’m safe, sleeping at a hotel.” as soon as you hit the send button, you shut your phone off for the night and tried your best to fall asleep. It wasn’t an easy task, the fight you had with your boyfriend replying in your head for a majority of the night until exhaustion took over and allowed you a few hours of sleep.
The next morning, you found it hard to get up from bed, not only you had only gotten a couple hours of sleep but they also had been terrible- this bed wasn’t as comfortable as the one from home and honestly, sleeping without Phil next to you was hard. When you looked up at your phone, mostly to call in sick for work, you had a few more texts from your boyfriend.
Some were more apologies, other were begging you to come home or to give him the address so he could come to you to talk. Did you want to see and talk to Phil again after yesterday? You weren’t sure but you needed clarity- you wanted to know if he still loved you at least or if you were over.
The latter thought broke your heart a bit more than it already was, you didn’t really imagine your future without Phil in it- that’s why you ended up texting him the address of the hotel you were staying at for now.
Only an hour later, Phil was knocking on the door of the hotel room you were staying in- you had taken a shower and ate a little in the meantime but let’s be honest, you looked like a mess. You took a deep breath before you slowly opened the door and let Phil in with a barely audible “ hi. ”
Your boyfriend came with a beautiful bouquet of your favorite flowers, “ these are for you, sweetheart. ”
“ Thank you, they’re beautiful. ”
“ Not as beautiful as you.”
You dramatically rolled your eyes at this, these one liners wouldn’t be enough to have you forgive him, “ yeah, I look miserable today but thank you still. ”
“ You look beautiful even when you look tired. ”
“ So… you wanted to talk?”
Phil stayed silent for a second, as if he was carefully choosing how to words what he wanted to say, “ I’ve fucked up, I know it and I’m so sorry for everything I’ve said. I didn’t mean it, these past few days, I’ve grown really frustrated but not with you. With myself. I’m frustrated to have to stay back and miss many events, I thought this year was finally my year- that I’d get to main event Wrestlemania and keeping it all for me wasn’t the right move because I ended up lashing out on you when you just wanted to help.”
“ You should’ve talked to me, Phil. I don’t mind giving you space, I just needed to know that.”
“ I know and again, I’m sorry. I don’t think you’re suffocating, I like that you care so much for me, sometimes it’s a bit too much but that’s on me for not telling you to stop.”
You nodded, you were glad that Phil was finally opening up to you, that’s all you needed from the get-go. Yet, there was still a thought lingering on your mind and you needed clarification on it, “ do you still love me?”
“ What? Sweetheart, of course I love you! You’re the love of my life, you are so important to me. I’m sorry for being such an asshole that you thought I didn’t love you anymore.”
Pain could be read in Phil’s eyes and his words managed to reassure you, a small smile tugging you your lips, you said, “ this was the worst night in my life, I don’t think I can sleep without you anymore.”
Phil laughed at this and gently pulled you into a hug, you had missed him so much.
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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pls pls PLS anything with cm punk i’m in desperate need of more fics w him!! but yeah maybe like they have a fight and he says some hurtful things and it’s all angsty but later they make up and he just tells reader he really loves her? basically angst to fluff lmao ty!!
PLEASE SO AM I!!
I’ve at least read all the fics he has twice and there are so little… sigh
i’ll see what i can come up with, thanks for the request!
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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Summary; reader used to know Punk before he left, they have a bittersweet meeting when he comes back. Maybe Punk says something along these lines, "I just wanted to say I'm sorry, and I miss you." cause he really does miss her and wants her back.
Warnings; some swearing, that’s it.
When you first heard the rumors of CM Punk coming back to the WWE, you shook your head chuckling, there was no way he would come back after all this time. He had made an appearance here and there as an analyst a few years ago but that was it- and you were more than fine with it, you hoped you wouldn’t have to cross his path again.
As the weeks went by, you didn’t really pay attention to those rumors until you heard he was actually coming back and your world was so close to crumble down. It had been ten years since Phil broke your heart as he left WWE and you, ten years you worked on yourself to not suffer anymore and for most part, you did well but you knew he was your first love and a pet of you would forever love him.
Of course, he had to show up on Monday Night Raw, two days after you successfully managed to avoid him during Survivor Series. But if you could avoid him during a long event, you could definitely repeat it on Raw- you had it all planned anyways, your match happened to be right before he would get to the ring, if you were unlucky you’d cross paths but by the time he’d be done with his talk, you’d be ready to leave.
Thankfully, for the most part it went as you hoped, you didn’t see him before your match, everyone wanted to talk to him anyways, so it wasn’t that hard to avoid him. Your match went well and after over fifteen minutes wrestling your opponent of the night, you finally got the pin.
Making it back to behind the scenes had never been this stressing before, you knew he was right there and in the end, it was inevitable to walk past him- seeing him was upsetting but you also felt sad, after all this time, it still hurt.
Hearing your name from his mouth made your heart aches but you didn’t turn around to confront him, you knew it would end up with you crying, no matter how strong you were. Thankfully, the timing saved you as he was called to go to the ring for his first promo since he left.
Without a word to anyone, you made it back to the locker room and showered as soon as you were out of your gear and make up removed. You thought you had been quick, apparently not quick enough as you heard knocking on your locker room’s door- it could’ve been anyone but it had to be Phil.
Leaving the door open for him to get in, you grabbed your jacket and closed your bag, “ what do you want?”
“ I just wanna talk- I tried to find you two days ago but you were nowhere to be found.”
You chuckled at this, of course you were nowhere to be seen that day, you spent all day and evening avoiding him, “ well yeah, I kind of didn’t want to see you.”
“ I’m sorry.”
“ It’s a bit late for that. I’m going to repeat myself- what do you want, Phil?”
“ I just wanted to talk, to say that I’m sorry and that I fucking miss you.”
You were taken aback by the last bit, you would’ve expected everything but this, “ it’s been ten years, you missed me for ten years and did nothing about it?”
Met with a deafening silence, you nodded and with a bittersweet chuckle, you roughly grabbed your bag and shoved him on the side to get out of the room and eventually the building. Usually, you would go meet the fans, sign their shirts or signs and take pictures but you didn’t really feel like taking pictures teary eyed.
As you were heading to your car, you heard distant footsteps but didn’t pay it too much attention until you threw your bag in the back of your car and heard Phil’s voice as he caught up to you, “ I did miss you for ten long fucking years, every single day I cursed myself out for making the worst decision I could have made.”
“ You broke my heart, hell you broke me!”
“ I know and I can’t do anything else than wish I hadn’t been this stupid and such a coward.”
Shaking your head, you wiped away your tears, “ why taking ten years to reach out to me?”
“ I was ashamed of breaking your heart, of leaving you the way I did and I’m pretty sure you didn’t want to see me.”
“ What changed now?”
“ I’m back and not planning on leaving anytime soon, I believe I couldn’t start by not apologizing to the person I’ve hurt the most.”
You nodded, after all it had been ten years and maybe the best thing was to accept those apologies that you’ve dreamed of for years, “ I loved you Phil, with everything I had- you were everything to me.”
“ I know. I can’t take it back or make up for all those years but believe me, if I could, I would.”
“ A part of me will always love you, you were my first real love and for that I’ll forgive you. Thank you for apologizing, and welcome back.”
A sheepish smile appeared on Phil’s face as you said you were forgiving him, “ I still love you, Y/N- I never stopped loving you.”
“ Don’t push your luck Phil. ”
“ I’m not, I don’t expect you to take me back in a heartbeat- I’m just wondering if one day, you would give me another chance.”
That was yet another thing you didn’t expect to hear tonight, and for a second you stayed silent, wondering if you could one day give him another chance, “ show me that you’ve changed, that you’re a better man and then, maybe, I’ll give you another chance.”
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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Hey Pookie, I saw that you are starting to write on here and wanted to support. I was wondering if you could write Punk x reader, where the reader used to know Punk before he left (maybe they were in a relationship) and when he came back they had a bittersweet meeting. Maybe Punk says something along these lines, "I just wanted to say I'm sorry, and I miss you." cause he really does miss her and wants to get back together with her. Sorry is a bit long. No pressure Love you♥
AAAAAAAAA first of all I wanna say I’ve read your fics and love them!! and thank you for being my first request, I’ll have fun writing it !
Love yaaa 🫶🏻
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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Came back to wrestling when the Best in the World made his comeback, and honestly who else could’ve done that? Kinda decided to comeback to writing aswell because why not. I used to have a blog years ago but deleted it.
I’ll be taking requests for a few wrestlers-
- cm punk
- cody rhodes
- liv morgan
- becky lynch
- bayley
- seth rollins
- roman reigns
- kairi sane
- naomi
- randy orton
- gunther
aew
- christian cage
- adam copeland
- darby allin
I won’t write smut as many other writers out there do that way better than me, and frankly I don’t really enjoy writing this genre. Any other genre is welcome, I tend to be better at writing angst with a good ending though.
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crossvise · 1 year ago
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summary; gionna and you have known each other since the training center days and always had each other’s back. People have been shipping liv and you since day one but little do they know.
warnings; mention of injury.
short fluff
I haven’t written anything in literal years, so please bare with me.
To say it hadn’t been easy to be on the road without your partner in crime, your traveling companion was an understatement. Many times in the past, you had referred to Liv as your soulmate, even as your other half once or twice- people assumed you meant in-ring, which was true but as Liv was your soulmate, so was Gionna.
In-ring, you never shone as much if it wasn’t with, or against Liv. Sure, you were a great wrestler but you knew Liv by heart, just like she knew you- that’s how you worked so well. You started at the training center roughly around the same time and soon enough, you were inseparable.
Everyone knew you completed each other, she had this loud, proud, colorful and sometimes, kind of bitchy persona while you were a sweet- but not naive, calm character.
Gionna and you were more similar than your in-ring personas, and it worked just as well. You never really put a label on what Gionna and you were- it was more than a friendship but you also weren’t dating per say, or at least you never made it official. People never asked questions, they were used to see you two acting like a couple.
Being in each other’s presence almost all year long, when Gionna got injured, everything felt so different. You had gone through injuries in the past, and it wasn’t your friend’s first injury but neither of you had been out for this long.
You got along with mostly everyone behind the scenes but no one could replace Gionna. When you had a couple days off, you’d visit her and if you weren’t far from where she lived, she’d come to the show you were at to see you and everyone else. Even with facetiming everyday, it still felt so different.
What was six months without having Gionna around felt like over a year. You knew she would soon make her comeback as you were the first person she told once she finally had been cleared.
It didn’t come as a surprise that her return was planned for the Royal Rumble, you were as excited as she was and looked forward to it even if you had resumed training with her for a couple of days already.
That night, you were already in-ring when Liv came out as the number thirty. You couldn’t help but smile widely as you heard the well deserved pop she received- the fans had missed her. You didn’t win the rumble, neither did Liv but having her back meant as much as winning this.
You were sitting down, back pressed against the barricade as you were catching your breath, a smile plastered on your face while Liv was next to you, watching Bayley celebrates her well earn win as the public chanted “ you deserve it ”.
Gently nudging your friend on her side, you asked, “ how does it feel like to be back? ”
“ Feels like being back home with my fav person in the world! ”, to go with her words, she wrapped her arm around your shoulders while yours was around her waist.
“ I can’t believe you’re finally back.”
“ Well, you better start believing it because I’m going to be so annoying you’ll miss when I was stuck at home.”
Laughing, you shook your head as you both made your way back through the ramp, “ yeah, it’s never happening.”
On your way backstage, you stopped for a couple of pictures as you knew there was time, you were off-air for a commercial break. As you posed for a picture, Gionna thought it would be fun to kiss your temple and leave a pink stain of her lipstick. The part of the crowd closes enough cheered seeing this, and they were in for a treat- in return you captured Gionna’s face with your hands and kissed her.
Of course, witnessing this, the crowd went even wilder- you knew it would be shared everywhere on social medias but that was something you’d deal with later. With a smile, you both finally made it backstage- god you had missed this.
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