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#dorothy zbornak my relatable queen

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The tan leather jacket ❤️😮‍💨

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Tonight’s a good night to re-read the crumbling series 🫶🏼🫶🏼

Omg I’m blushing ☺️ thank you so much xxx

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Pretty in Pink (Adam Copeland x Reader)

This is a spiritual successor to espresso :) nothing explicit in this one, just suggestive 😏

Is Adam back? idk I haven’t watched AEW in months 💀💀

To anyone else, your dressing room might have been overkill. The sequins on everything, the soft pink LED lights surrounding your vanity mirror and the smell of your rosy perfume overwhelmed all your senses the second you walked in the room. But Adam thought it was paradise.

He knocked gently on the door, entering after he heard your sweet voice inviting him in. You were sat at your vanity, brushing your hair and you smiled once you spotted him in the mirror.

“Hey sweet thing” He said with a soft smile. He held your shoulders gently and pressed his lips to the crown of your head.

“How’s your leg?” You asked, carefully examining your makeup in the mirror. Adam sat carefully on your plush couch, propping his injured leg up on the table.

“It’s getting better, will still be a few weeks before I’m able to train” He sighed.

You stood up, your short sparkly skirt riding up almost too high as you turned to him. A low groan rumbled from his throat as he reached for your thighs, pulling you towards him.

“Are you trying to kill me? Wearing things like this? I’m an old man sweetheart” He growled. A sweet smile graced your lips as you straddled his hips, careful to not rest too much weight on him.

“I’m sorry baby, can I make it up to you?” You purred. Adam grinned at you, his fingers fiddling with the top of your knee high boots.

“I think you can” He replied before you pressed your lips to his in a sweet peck. His eyes blinked back open slowly as you pulled away, before his fingers tangled into your hair pulling you into a deeper kiss. Your hips rolled against his gently as his tongue slipped into your mouth.

A sudden knock at the door halted your movements

“5 minutes until you’re on, Y/N” A voice shouted though the wood.

A grumble erupted from Adam beneath you as you lifted yourself off him. You giggled at his already disheveled appearance, a slight red hue on his cheeks and your lip stick smeared on his lips.

“Sorry honey, think you’ll survive until after my match?” You asked, cupping his face in your hand. You couldn’t help but scratch his stubble a little.

“Suppose, don’t take to long though” He huffed

“Deal” You smiled before pressing a kiss to his cheek, leaving a bright red imprint of your lips.

He grinned dopily as he watched you waltz out of the room, leaving him in your pink paradise.

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me if being obsessed with older men was illegal

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Christian Cage NSFW headcanons if you haven’t done already 🩵

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「 MASTERLISTS 」 | 「 AEW MASTERLIST」 | 「 CHRISTIAN CAGE MASTERLIST 」

「 COMMISION INFO 」 | 「 LIKE MY WORK? BUY ME A COFFEE — KOFI — DXDDYHXUSEN 」

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「 SUMMARY 」 — nsfw headcannons w/ christian

「 WARNINGS 」 — 18+ [ MINORS DNI ] smut, sugardaddy!au

「 WORD COUNT 」 — 185

「 PAIRING 」 — fem!reader x christian cage

「 GENRE 」 — smut

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「 TAGLIST 」 — @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @mjfass @wardlow @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @bonehead-playz @legit9thlunaticwarrior @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus @nicoleveno14 @rubyred1980 @harmshake @igncrxntripley @ripleyswhore @embermdk @thepalaceofmelanie @seeingstarks @kennysbadkitten @darkangelchronicles @ripleyswife @selena-tyler-564 @auburnwriter @alyyaanna @nightmare-freakin-viper @nev-danielgarciawife @teenagedramaqueenlisa

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sugar daddy

will spoil you with expensive gifts whether you ask or not

buys you new sex toys

daddy kink

incredibly dominant

into power play, he loves having control over you in more ways than one

service play. has you wear a maids outfit/inspired lingerie around the house

exhibitionist.

he rarely ever reciprocates oral sex, only on special occasions such as birthdays or anneversiries

he prefers when you suck him off, holds your head down and makes you choke on his cock

a saidist, loves watching you suffer underneath him

hes a mean dom

loves to degrade and humiliate you

makes sure you always never wear panties when you go out with him

loves to cum in your mouth and make you swallow it

he’s cumming on every inch of you

breeding/pregnancy kink

not neccearily because he wants children he just loves the idea of you being full of his cum

he’s cumming inside you multiple times

in both holes

he loves to mark you, especially your ass

will put you over his knee and spank you until your ass is red raw.

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🩶 anon here! Just not getting to read the new part and I gotta say, I loved it! The fact that Christian, DID, in fact show up after getting the news that the reader was pregnant even with how he’s been acting. The fact that Adam’s been so paranoid over the whole Malakai thing and his immediate reaction is to find the reader and protect his family. The fact the boys have managed to put it all aside for the time being it seems. (Also I loved the fact Adam was so pissed off about the Malakai situation that he essentially almost had a death grip on the readers hair and Christian had to step in and pry them out of it, this also kinda gave Adam a very short break from taking care of the reader after things have been up in the air during the feud and all that!) I can’t wait to see what’s to come honey! 🫶🏼

I love how much attention you pay to my work 🩶 anon, it gives me so much joy xx

I think I’m going to leave them where they are just now, not saying I’ll never come back to it, but I like the idea of leaving the story just now.

I have been thinking about writing more of their past together though….

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Crumbling (Christian x Reader x Adam) Pt.5

Presented without comment

It had been hours since you had retreated upstairs. Adam should’ve checked on you hours ago but you were definitely asleep by now. He should be asleep by now. Yet here he was, splayed out on the couch watching old hockey games. Not that he was really paying attention. His phone suddenly buzzed on the coffee table, who was calling this late?

Christian

He debated ignoring it, give him a taste of his own medicine. But this was the first call in months, it didn’t sit right in Adam’s gut. So he reluctantly answered.

“What the fuck do you want?” Adam growled. Maybe it was a little harsh, maybe Christian deserved it.

“Where is she? Is she ok?!” Christian rambled on the other side of the phone, clearly panicked. His distress made Adam sit forward, elbows on his knees.

“Y/n? She’s fine, she’s home with me. Why?” Adam questioned, warily eyeing the stairs you had disappeared up hours ago. Nothing could have happened with him so close by, right?

“Do you know?” Christian barked

“Know what?” Adam replied

“Ask her. I’m on my way”

The line went dead. Adam’s hands started shaking as his mind raced through every possibility, Malakai wouldn’t stoop so low: would he? His ears were ringing as he took the stairs two at a time, only one thought bouncing around his head.

Protect your family. Protect her.

Adam almost knocked the bedroom door off of its hinges with the force he opened it with. His heart sunk at the sight of the empty bed before he noticed the bathroom light on and the door ajar Almost tripping over himself, he raced in.

You hadn’t heard the commotion, too preoccupied with losing the little food you had eaten today in the toilet. Adam clattering into the bathroom would have made you jump if you hadn’t been mid wretch. He seemed to stare right through you.

“Adam? Are you ok?” You asked, not even lifting your head. Your voice seemed to snap him out of it slightly, he knelt beside you and held your hair out of your face.

“I thought…. Malakai…. Christian” He muttered breathlessly with a wild look in his eye.

He needed your help, clearly something had rattled him, but you were in no position to do anything right now. You felt his grip on your hair tighten, were his hands shaking, then you heard footsteps thundering up the stairs.

Christian paused for a moment, taking in the scene in front of him. The two people he loved most in this world, falling to pieces on a bathroom floor. Your fault, your fault, your fault his brain chanted at him. He quickly moved into action, gently prying Adam’s hands away from your hair and replacing them with his own.

“Adam, breathe for me ok? She’s fine, the kids are fine. Everyone’s ok” He tried to speak as gently as he could, using his free hand to cup Adam’s face. His eyes were still wild as they locked with Christian’s, then he forced a deep breath into his chest.

Adam was perched on the bed when you finally emerged from the bathroom, after brushing your teeth for nearly too long. Christian was leaning against the door, arms folded across his chest and his gaze fixed on the floor.

“Are you ok?” You asked quietly, gently running your hand over Adam’s shoulder. He looked up at you, eyes red and bloodshot. He gave you a half hearted smile and covered your hand with his own.

“I’m sorry I freaked out, I’m just on edge with … everything” He muttered. You could both feel Christian silently watching you from across the room.

“She’s pregnant” Christian said plainly. You felt Adam tense, uncertainty was rolling off of him in waves. Silence hung in the air, none of you quite sure what to say. Christian cleared his throat, eyes suddenly trained onto the floor.

“I’ll go sleep in the other room” He muttered before bolting out of the room. His name died quietly on your tongue, a half hearted attempt to stop him.

Adam pulled you between his legs and pressed his lips to the bump that was barely there. You still stared at the door.

“How far along are you?” Adam asked

“Not very, maybe 9, 10 weeks? I haven’t been for a scan yet” You replied quietly. Internally, he was kicking himself. He should have noticed, shouldn’t have been so wrapped up in his own shit.

“That night Christian came home…” He wondered out loud, still staring at your stomach.

“Adam” You scolded gently “Don’t think like that”

Another long moment of silence followed. All of you knew something had to change, except now you had a deadline.

“You should get some sleep” You said gently

-

You awoke to an empty bed. A glance at the clock on the bedside table told you it was late, definitely too late for there not to be a herd of children running around causing chaos. But you heard nothing. You quickly pulled on a dressing gown and headed downstairs.

The sight that greeted you nearly brought tears to your eyes. Arthur and Katy were sat at the breakfast bar with Adam. Arthur had some math problems sprawled out in front of him, with Adam gently coaxing him to work out the answers. Katy was scribbling away on a piece of card. Aurora was perched on the counter next to the sink, ‘helping’ Christian clean the dishes.

“Mama!” Katy cheered the second she saw you. She jumped down and sprinted over to you, hugging herself against your legs.

“When the new baby comes will it be another girl?” She asked beaming up at you. You glanced at the two men who sheepishly grinned back at you.

“I’m not sure yet, sweet girl. We’ll have to wait and see” You replied, smoothing her hair down.

“You want some breakfast?” Christian offered. Aurora huffed at you, clearing wanting you to pick her up.

“Uh yeah. Thank you” You smiled at him as you plucked your youngest (for now) off the counter.

You looked at Adam as Christian set to making you some food. He just smiled at you and mouthed ‘later’ before encouraging Arthur to focus. You leant against the counter, toddler on your hip and observed your family. Yeah, later could work.

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devoted, loved, father, pussy lover, christian cage.

i will say this every time.

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Crumbling (Christian x Reader x Adam) Pt.5

Presented without comment

It had been hours since you had retreated upstairs. Adam should’ve checked on you hours ago but you were definitely asleep by now. He should be asleep by now. Yet here he was, splayed out on the couch watching old hockey games. Not that he was really paying attention. His phone suddenly buzzed on the coffee table, who was calling this late?

Christian

He debated ignoring it, give him a taste of his own medicine. But this was the first call in months, it didn’t sit right in Adam’s gut. So he reluctantly answered.

“What the fuck do you want?” Adam growled. Maybe it was a little harsh, maybe Christian deserved it.

“Where is she? Is she ok?!” Christian rambled on the other side of the phone, clearly panicked. His distress made Adam sit forward, elbows on his knees.

“Y/n? She’s fine, she’s home with me. Why?” Adam questioned, warily eyeing the stairs you had disappeared up hours ago. Nothing could have happened with him so close by, right?

“Do you know?” Christian barked

“Know what?” Adam replied

“Ask her. I’m on my way”

The line went dead. Adam’s hands started shaking as his mind raced through every possibility, Malakai wouldn’t stoop so low: would he? His ears were ringing as he took the stairs two at a time, only one thought bouncing around his head.

Protect your family. Protect her.

Adam almost knocked the bedroom door off of its hinges with the force he opened it with. His heart sunk at the sight of the empty bed before he noticed the bathroom light on and the door ajar Almost tripping over himself, he raced in.

You hadn’t heard the commotion, too preoccupied with losing the little food you had eaten today in the toilet. Adam clattering into the bathroom would have made you jump if you hadn’t been mid wretch. He seemed to stare right through you.

“Adam? Are you ok?” You asked, not even lifting your head. Your voice seemed to snap him out of it slightly, he knelt beside you and held your hair out of your face.

“I thought…. Malakai…. Christian” He muttered breathlessly with a wild look in his eye.

He needed your help, clearly something had rattled him, but you were in no position to do anything right now. You felt his grip on your hair tighten, were his hands shaking, then you heard footsteps thundering up the stairs.

Christian paused for a moment, taking in the scene in front of him. The two people he loved most in this world, falling to pieces on a bathroom floor. Your fault, your fault, your fault his brain chanted at him. He quickly moved into action, gently prying Adam’s hands away from your hair and replacing them with his own.

“Adam, breathe for me ok? She’s fine, the kids are fine. Everyone’s ok” He tried to speak as gently as he could, using his free hand to cup Adam’s face. His eyes were still wild as they locked with Christian’s, then he forced a deep breath into his chest.

Adam was perched on the bed when you finally emerged from the bathroom, after brushing your teeth for nearly too long. Christian was leaning against the door, arms folded across his chest and his gaze fixed on the floor.

“Are you ok?” You asked quietly, gently running your hand over Adam’s shoulder. He looked up at you, eyes red and bloodshot. He gave you a half hearted smile and covered your hand with his own.

“I’m sorry I freaked out, I’m just on edge with … everything” He muttered. You could both feel Christian silently watching you from across the room.

“She’s pregnant” Christian said plainly. You felt Adam tense, uncertainty was rolling off of him in waves. Silence hung in the air, none of you quite sure what to say. Christian cleared his throat, eyes suddenly trained onto the floor.

“I’ll go sleep in the other room” He muttered before bolting out of the room. His name died quietly on your tongue, a half hearted attempt to stop him.

Adam pulled you between his legs and pressed his lips to the bump that was barely there. You still stared at the door.

“How far along are you?” Adam asked

“Not very, maybe 9, 10 weeks? I haven’t been for a scan yet” You replied quietly. Internally, he was kicking himself. He should have noticed, shouldn’t have been so wrapped up in his own shit.

“That night Christian came home…” He wondered out loud, still staring at your stomach.

“Adam” You scolded gently “Don’t think like that”

Another long moment of silence followed. All of you knew something had to change, except now you had a deadline.

“You should get some sleep” You said gently

-

You awoke to an empty bed. A glance at the clock on the bedside table told you it was late, definitely too late for there not to be a herd of children running around causing chaos. But you heard nothing. You quickly pulled on a dressing gown and headed downstairs.

The sight that greeted you nearly brought tears to your eyes. Arthur and Katy were sat at the breakfast bar with Adam. Arthur had some math problems sprawled out in front of him, with Adam gently coaxing him to work out the answers. Katy was scribbling away on a piece of card. Aurora was perched on the counter next to the sink, ‘helping’ Christian clean the dishes.

“Mama!” Katy cheered the second she saw you. She jumped down and sprinted over to you, hugging herself against your legs.

“When the new baby comes will it be another girl?” She asked beaming up at you. You glanced at the two men who sheepishly grinned back at you.

“I’m not sure yet, sweet girl. We’ll have to wait and see” You replied, smoothing her hair down.

“You want some breakfast?” Christian offered. Aurora huffed at you, clearing wanting you to pick her up.

“Uh yeah. Thank you” You smiled at him as you plucked your youngest (for now) off the counter.

You looked at Adam as Christian set to making you some food. He just smiled at you and mouthed ‘later’ before encouraging Arthur to focus. You leant against the counter, toddler on your hip and observed your family. Yeah, later could work.

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Do we get a sneak peak at the next part of crumbling? 🫣

This has been sitting in my inbox for ages but it’s coming tonight xxx

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Loyalty of Love (Christian Cage x Fem!Reader)

TW: Graphic description of blood

This was written for something else but it didn’t quite fit so now it’s a one shot

Christian gasped for air as he struggled to his hands and knees. Sweat and blood poured off of him, pooling on the mat. His lungs burned, his muscles burned. The ringing in his ears gave way to the angry roaring of the crowd. He finally turned his head and saw you, lying face down in a pile of your own blood.

It wasn’t meant to be like this. This wasn’t want he wanted. His girl, you had stuck with him through everything. You had stood by quietly while he betrayed everyone he had ever been close to, except you.

And look where your loyalty has gotten you, face down in a pool of your own blood. The crowd jeered at you both, delighting in your comeuppance. He should have known Killswitch would be the one to betray him, he had always been the problem child.

Christian tried to crawl over to you, his muscles protested his every movement. Why haven’t you moved yet? Your breathing looked shallow, where was the doc? Once he had pulled himself over to your limp form, he rolled you gently over then cradled your head in his lap.

His girl, who he had bumped into backstage as he watched Adam make his in ring debut. You hadn’t left his side since. It was your smile that he dreamed off every night but now blood was spilling from your lips. Your beautiful hair stained red, your eye slowly turning a horrible purple. His beautiful girl

Oh god, what had he done to you?

“Christian?” You mumbled breathlessly, barely opening your eyes enough to look upon him. Emotion swelled in his chest, this was too much, too close.

He collapsed in on himself, his forehead colliding gently with yours. His sobs wrecked his whole body while his hands tangled in your blood soaked hair. He sobbed apologies to you like a prayer.

A few long minutes later, he lifted his head from yours. His face was stained with tears, sweat and blood. If you were any more conscious you would be desperately trying to clean him up, get him away from prying eyes.

“We need to go” You said weakly. The fragility of your voice shook him to his core. Something clicked in his mind, something dark.

“Never again, my darling. I’ll never let them hurt you again”

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Adam and Christian seriously got even more sexier with age

Two men that age like wine 😍

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This.

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Sorry to be an uppity bitch, but I need correct dialogue formatting and punctuation. It’s an immediate no from me if there’s a block of text with two people talking (or more) without new paragraphs to indicate the new speaker. My brain cannot process it.

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"Killswitch, why can't you be more like Nick?"