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my answer is you (18+) part 1 - aew hook x fem!reader

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warning(s) for this chapter: swearing, marijuana usage

pairing(s): aew hook x fem!reader

genre(s): enemies-to-lovers au

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she’s so annoying.

tyler doesn’t understand how she’s managed to charm everyone else in his friend group. the usage of “his” is possessive in this sense because tyler would rather die than call it their friend group. they were all in the martin brothers’ hotel room, with the boys passing around a joint and singing along to this horrible trolls soundtrack that y/n had suggested.

getting high was meant to keep him relaxed and ignore the constant ache his body was in because of his job. for the past half year or so, tyler’s been getting insanely high to the point of being nonverbal to keep himself from chewing y/n out in front of his friends.

“this is the best song in the entire soundtrack, and i will not be letting any of you say otherwise.” she proudly declares from where she sits the one chair in the room. the rest of them were crowded sitting on the floor with their backs pressed against the ends of the beds, with anthony being the closest to y/n and tyler being the furthest.

to tyler, it felt as though her being on an elevated level was a direct correlation to the way she had the rest of the lads wrapped around her finger. with her being just a few months younger than dante, it officially made her the “baby of the group” as anthony proudly declared.

the need to break free from this was awakened in tyler, and he pushed himself up off the floor to sit on the bed instead. “my ass started hurting.” he mumbled lowly when dante looked up at him with confusion as plain as day written on face. tyler made himself comfortable on the bed as the tune of justin timberlake singing as some gloomy, fucked up troll started blasting from the speaker.

he wanted to reach over and turn the speaker off himself. the song wasn’t even that bad. he enjoyed the harmonies even if the lads and y/n singing along off-key were ruining the live experience of listening to the song, without their singing it was an objectively good piece of pop music.

it was just that because y/n liked it that he found the song horrible.

call him childish. he’s fully aware that it was a childish reasoning for him to dislike something so strongly just because someone he didn’t like liked it. as tyler stared at the woman who was still happily singing along to better place, he remembered the first time he had met her.

he fell to the floor with a pained groan, a sharp pain shooting up and down his body and beginning from his tailbone that he had just landed on. he had stretched his hands out behind him to try and soften the landing as soon as he felt himself begin to fall backwards, but that had only resulted in him landing roughly on one of his wrists and his camera that he held in his other hand to hit the ground with a loud crash.

“fuck, my project!” came a shrill voice from in front of him. tyler opened his eyes that had squeezed shut in the fall to see a girl on the floor in front of him, rapidly picking at the pieces of what he could only assume to be for the 3d art class they had.

he took one glance to his right, staring down at where his camera was now on the ground. “your project? what about my fucking camera? it’s broken!” he angrily barked at the girl, scrambling to sit up on his knees as he picked the camera up off the floor and inspected the damage.

the lens shattered, the camera refusing to turn on, and even worse, the slot to take out his roll of film refusing to open - tyler was livid.

“you can buy a new camera, i worked hard on this project! this took hours and days of my time and now it’s ruined!” he heard the girl spit back at him.

he flicked his head to look at her, something akin to a burning flame ignited in his veins. for a moment, tyler had forgotten that they were in the hallway, and that there was now a crowd of students forming around them to watch the exchange. all he could think about was the fact that she had practically spit on and stepped on his camera metaphorically.

you can buy a new camera. you can buy a new camera.

“why don’t you buy a pair of glasses and watch where you’re fucking going.” he spat, pushing himself up off the floor and raising to stand up staight - the remnants of his camera long forgotten on the floor as he took a step towards the smaller girl who had now risen to stand as well.

they were far from standing eye-to-eye. tyler was about to take a step towards her when he felt someone’s palm rest flat against his chest and push him back.

“ty, chill, dog. that’s a female.” came the undeniable voice of his lacrosse team captain, mitch.

tyler allowed mitch to keep pushing him backwards in the hallway, but he kept his gaze on the girl who was now being consoled by who he could only assume to be her friends.

tyler knew she could rebuild her project, and with the perfect puppy-dog eyes, she could undeniably gain an extension from the far too generous art teacher.

he could buy a new camera, but he couldn't buy back its sentimental value.

tyler blinked and pulled himself out of his own thoughts, seeing that y/n was now standing in front of him with that wide smile spread across her face. her hand appeared in front of his face, waving back and forth. “earth to ty! c’mon, anthony and action left already, darius is asleep, and dante just went to shower. that’s our sign to also leave.”

he let out a huff of air as he swatted at her hand. a sign for her to step back from him and one she respected.

“i’ve known you longer than these dudes have. i still don’t know why you’re so mean to me.” she said, her tone light.

tyler pushed himself up off the bed and went to collect his backpack from off the ground. he pulled a face, looking at the girl with what he would dub his best “you know what you did” look.

“oh come on, ty! it’s been years and i apologized the day after. don’t tell me you’re still hung up on that. besides, i know you bought a new camera. just like i told you that you could. justin told me how you were acting like you were hired by tmz the first day you brought it to school. how many times do i have to say sorry for breaking your camera?” she giggled.

'until i forgive you.' he thought. he narrowed his gaze, that same anger that had laid stagnant in his body since he graduated high school and remained dormant until he had locked eyes with her again for the first time in their workplace rise to the surface. 'so never. i'd like to see you buy back my fucking-'

y/n gestured with a nod of her head for them to leave the room. she took the first few steps, leading the way out and expecting tyler to follow her.

he followed.

tyler didn’t answer, and settled for rolling his eyes. “oh i forget you don’t talk when high. it’s okay, we both know i love to yap!” came her cheery voice. they were walking side by side now as they made their way down the hall where their rooms were. luckily, they weren't neighbors.

ever since y/n had became all elite and been welcomed by his friends into his friend group, y/n had taken a liking to tyler specifically. at first, tyler thought it was because he was a familiar face in an unfamiliar environment. he only found it weird once he realized that she was quick to befriend practically every single one of their coworkers.

she wasn't shy by any means. she had developed a crush on tyler.

he can't wrap his brain around why she'd ever develop a crush on him when he refused to talk to her ever.

he stopped in front of his hotel room door, with y/n still standing beside him and talking his ear off about how children's movies always seemed to make her cry. he took his hotel room keycard out of his wallet, unlocked his door, stepped in and shut the door just as-

"goodnight ty! i'll see you tomorrow!"

god, please put an end to his misery.

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part one of my new fanfic will be posted tonight! finally got it edited :D

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my answer is you (18+) - aew hook x fem!reader

"the problem with wanting is that it makes us weak"

my masterlist

hook masterlist

pairing(s): hook x fem!reader

genre(s): enemies-to-lovers au, angst, fluff, eventual smut

summary: she's annoying. tyler doesn't understand how such a blabbermouth like her ended up in their little friend group. all she did was talk nonstop about wrestling like a typical mark during her breaks when she wasn't at the sound booth with the other sound engineers. she didn't even smoke or listen to hip-hop/rap which was how the lads all came to bond with each other. and the worst part of all — she had a horribly obvious crush on tyler and could never seem to take the hint.

or alternatively, the one in which tyler hates her until he doesn't.

ღ - indicates smut

Part 1 - coming soon

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but since we're on the topic of fics

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here to say:

fuck wwe's booking, wtf was that bullshit with cody.

and all previous works (officially) on hold until i find the motivation to pick them up again. looking to find my spark for writing once more.

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nsfw (18+) hook headcanon.

true to his nature, tyler is not very vocal in bed. soft grunts, heavy breathing, and the occasional gentle moan in your ear was the norm for the two of you. despite his quiet self, tyler loves to make you scream and moan for him as loud as you possibly can (when the situation would allow for it, of course). early on in your relationship, tyler had noted how much louder you’d get whenever he’d talk dirty at your request. like the quick learner he is, tyler had learned all the right things to whisper in your ear to send your mind in a flurry.

“stop fucking whining, bitch. i know you can take it all. you’ve been taking it for years, haven’t you? or have i already broken you, baby? can’t take my dick anymore, huh?”

"look at yourself in the mirror. look at how fucking drunk you are just off of my cock."

“good girl. that’s right, moan for me. let daddy know how good i’m making you feel while you cream on my cock.”

and there would be rare occasions where he'd let you take the lead. when he'd lay there with his hands on your hips while you'd bounce up and down along the length of his cock and whispering praises into the air.

“you're doing so good for me. just like that, pretty. fuck yourself on my cock just like that."

but whenever you were in control, your favorite thing to do was to make him whine and beg for more between his breathy moans and whimpers.

"ah, please, sweetheart. please keep going, it feels so good."

"don't tease me, please. i've been good. so, so good for you, baby."

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do it you wont (i'm evil)

got me thinking about starring a burner account to come for THAT person. ifyky but also @alyyaanna @juceynightmare HOLD ME BACK SISTAS

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now the real question is... do i put my a/b/o cody x roman x fem!reader fic from my sideblog on to this blog?

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“hook doesn’t smoke”

this photo of hook that dante posted on his story with a blunt in hook’s mouth existing:

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everyone still liking that hook oneshot. how are y’all finding it still??

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Welcome Back :)🎉💕

thank youu

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OMG, WE'RE BOTH FILOOOO

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@goldenfoxe @alyyaanna

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Will you be continuing ‘lost & found’?

yes! just easing back into writing right now :)

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all my drafts are about hook xd

looking to get back into the groove of writing.

there’s a wip i have that i’m interested in finishing up

gonna ease back into dating 101

but for now, have this

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my bad yall i had summer session 👍🏼

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I HAVE SO MUCH TO READ THROUGH HOLD ON