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The ManEater Part 3 is in the works

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i just wanna say i love ur work!!!! how about rough dom x fem!reader?? like he’s all jealous at the after party for mania since we’re spending too much time w logan so he’s all upset then when we get home he literally fucks our brains out. any and all kinks welcome if im being so honest. thank you!! <3

Stay Away

AN: Fuck I love it when he's mad. Also my GIF's always match yall, look at them before indulging

You were friends with Logan, you guessed. Dominik and him got along well so you tried to do the same. You had imagined Dominik would like you socializing with people that he liked too. Dominik was always with you when you spent time with Logan, and Logan was funny as fuck so of course you laughed at him and had fun with him. Just like you would with any friend. Lately, though, you and Logan have become good friends and Dominik's grimace has only gotten more prominent.

Much like today, Logan invited you both onto his podcast and Dominik reluctantly agreed while you did so with no problems. That already ticked Dominik off; why were you so willing to spend time with this dude? Dominik was thinking about how comfortable you were getting around him, way too comfortable. Dominik had no issues admitting he was a jealous man, cause he hated the mere idea of you with any man but him. Call him toxic, Dominik doesn't give a fuck, your his.

Towards the end of the podcast, Dominik was seething, his grip on your thigh was tight and he couldn't crack a smile. Logan shuts off the camera and mic and turns to you with a smile, "I hope to see you again soon". You open your mouth to speak only for your hand to be grabbed and your body moving in the same direction as Dominik. "You won't", Dominik grits out and pulls you along with him, you stumble behind and throw a wave behind your back to Logan. You both step out of the room and Dominik pushes you against the wall with qualms. "Dom", you huff and slouch against the wall at his behavior. Dominik grabs your chin and makes direct contact with you, your submissive eyes, and his possessive ones. "I don't want you around him anymore", he says and waits for you to agree.

But you furrow your eyebrows and look at him with complete and utter confusion at the direction. "But he's your friend", you say and let your lips twitch up in a smile at him. Dominik takes a step closer and uses his other hand to push against your back and bring your body next to his. Dominik was so close his lips were an inch from brushing against yours, "I don't want you breathing near him, let alone looking at him. Understood?". It felt like all the feeling from before had vanished and all your excitement had rushed down below. You nod your head and blink up at him as sweetly as you can, in hopes to calm him down.

Knowing Dominik this was only the beginning, that was your warning for later. For now......

"Stay fucking still", he mumbles from in between your legs with a glistening face from your slick. You writhe and rock up against his face, not only trying to chase an orgasm but to also get away from this one. Dominik had been at it for 15 minutes and you are coming up on your second orgasm. The flicker of his tougnue and his fingers pumping into you rapidly never failed to make your legs shake and your pussy gush. Again his tongue just barely flickers over your clit then his lips take his tongue's place, he sucks on your clit and your legs clamp around his head.

He pushes your thighs off of his head and flushes against the bed, he holds you there and only goes harder against your sensitive clit. Your hips buck up against his mouth as best as they could but Dominik's grip was much too strong. So much so the second orgasm was inevitable and your thighs were trying their hardest to come wrap around his head once again. But Dominik's tattooed hand kept it there. And just as you came with a moan and shakey thighs, Dominik dipped his tougnue into the slit of your pussy, licking up the new juices that began to spill out of you.

You were beginning to get sensitive, and if Dominik kept abusing your pussy with his tongue you swore you'd suffocate him with your thighs. Yet despite your whimpers and smacks on his bare tattooed arms he kept going, letting his teeth just barely scrap across your pussy and his nose bumping against your puffy clit. Your hand slips down into his hair and you tug on it out of instinct, Dominik groans; that was his favorite thing you did. "Come on, please, do it", you were begging him with flushed cheeks and a rising chest to slip his cock inside of you, to feel that stretch and his groans in your ear. "Oh, I can do this all night", he lifts up and smirks only to stick his tongue out completely and suck your pussy into his mouth, making dirty sounds that were music to his ears.

You grunt and sit up just enough to glare at him, "You are so-". Dominik plunges his middle and ring finger inside of you, the cold of his ring nuzzled inside of you. "Feel that? Remember who's in charge here baby, I'd choose your next words more carefully", his fingers are knuckles deep inside of you and his wedding band is only a reminder of how you're his. Then again he glides his mouth across your aching pussy, and you shuffle back trying to get away from the overstimulation. Dominik's other hand smacks your thigh and he lifts up to spit on your pussy, he loved making you flustered by his dirty antics. You nearly whisper her name, only to stop yourself short of embarrassment; after all this time you were still shy in bed. Dominik sits up on his knees and licks his lips with the remains of your taste, "Don't be shy mami, I love the way you moan my name" he teases.

And the moment you do moan his name and grip the sheets, he pushes his twitching cock inside of you, settling into you completely with a slack mouth. It was his nature to talk dirty and let all his thoughts spew out of his mouth at the feeling you gave him. He looks down at the way you're sucking him inside of you, Dominik just wanted to go down on you again at the sight. "Your so gorgeous like that, all spread out f'me like a good girl who just wants to be eaten", he smacks your ass and watches away your skin ripples. You shake your head at the suggestion, "Not again please", you whisper and clench around him in desperation.

"Your mouth is saying one thing, but this pussy is saying another", he presses his thumb down harshly on your clit, "so what is it, pretty? My dick or mouth? I want to use you so fucking bad". Dominik was starting to get impatient and he already started pushing his cock in and out of you. Rocking back and forth, hitting that special spot inside of you that makes you tilt your head back and arch your back. Dominik feels every squeeze around his cock and the tightness only gets better with every thrust. Your skin is sticky with sweat and your thighs are no better, the bottom half of Dominik's face is coated in slick but each swipe of his tongue picked up more of your taste each time. He fucking loved how you looked right now.

"Look at you, such a messy girl for me. You're so wet I'm slipping out of you baby", he grabs your face and brings your attention to him. "If that's the case maybe I should just stop, let you do this by yourself", Dominik taunts you, still thinking of earlier events. "Maybe him", your eyes widen and you try to shake your head no, squeezing around Dominik's cock as an answer in itself. "You can do better than that", he stops moving altogether and leans down to brush his lips against yours. With all your strength you slide your lips against him rocking your hips in an up-and-down motion, "Fuck me" you mumble against his lips. Dominik grins, "There's my needy slut".

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heyyyy sooo I’ve been thinking about this forever as my pre fall asleep routine, I was gonna make it into my own full blown fan fic on Wattpad but I’ve never wrote before and I’m kinda lazy lol buttt I was wondering could you do a imagine where the reader is a female and in the shield (imagine the shield and judgement day are around at the same time) and anyways they are fighting the judgement day and they hate each other but the reader sees dom take a really hard blow and runs to check on him in the middle of the match but it’s a trick and dom pins her and wins , then later that night when they are in their locker rooms Roman Seth and dean are all fighting and mad at the reader and yelling at her , and like she leaves the locker room upset and dom sees and goes to apologize and it’s like angst but she forgives him at the end plzzzzz <333 I love love love ur writing

The Shield - The Mistake

AN: I'm working two jobs so posts will be slow. pls, bear with me through these hard times frl.

You loved your life, your group, the outfits, the vibe, and everything presented in front of you. Most of all you loved Seth, Roman, and Dean; they were family from the moment you joined the group. Though when you joined the group they were apprehensive, to say the least, ultimately they all admitted it was the best decision they've made collectively. But all of you had a swore hatred towards the Judmentday. They were too loud; too much; and too fucking cocky in your opinion. Now the boys were completely thorough in their dislike; you on the other hand...had a childlike crush on Dominik Mysterio.

It made no sense to you honestly, he was just as much of a dick as the rest of the group, but he seemed kind underneath it all. Like maybe it wasn't in his nature to be so disrespectful. But Monday night proved you wrong.

It was destined to be a long match, one where the groups would go act each other until everyone was worn out and restless. Despite how good The Judgement Day was, you had the intention to win. In fact, you had no doubt that you would win. So when you and Seth were inside the ring together, bouncing around, Dominik and Damian were trying to find the best way to stop you both from hitting them. Damian took a kick; from you; to the chest and stumbled back for a moment. But Dominik was slammed directly onto his back and he was completely winded. Dominik had gritted his teeth and held his chest, just barely rolling to the side to cover himself. It looked so real and the concern you felt only made the facade more convincing.

You ignored everything around you like an idiot; you had forgotten the nature of, The Judgement Day. You skidded down on your knees beside Dominik, and you grabbed him by the arm to roll him over. The second you did his eyes flashed open and his hand went against your shoulder just as fast. He pushed you down and pinned you with no problems; you weren't in pain. More so just paralyzed in shock. At the 3rd count and ring of the bell, Dominik shot up with a victorious smile and went to celebrate with his group. While you sat up and smacked the ring; now you were pissed. Anything you felt for Dominik had disappeared at his stupid stupid trick.

You looked up to exactly what you expected, Roman glaring, Dean running his hands down his face in disappointment, and Seth shaking his head.

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"You have to be fucking kidding me", Dean just about snarled at you. You open your mouth to speak but Seth cuts you off before you even begin, "What happened?". Your mouth opens again only to be interrupted once again, "I think it's pretty clear, she has the hots for that dick" Dean scoffs. You glare at him, "He is not a dick" you mumble. Somehow you found yourself defending him after what he had done. "Really? Then what just happened out there?!", Roman says while making intense eye contact with you. You felt like you were in some kind of intervention at the moment. They all looked at you; waiting for you to say something; anything.

"I don't know", you mumbled and looked at the floor like a coward. You had already felt bad for causing the match, but of course, this hurt worse than that and 100 injuries combined. "We needed you and you go check on the enemy!", Dean has begun yelling now and took a step closer to make it clear he was talking to you. Roman puts his hand out across Dean's chest and shakes his head much like before. You snap your head up to look at Dean and the burning of tears has just started, "He's not the enemy!!", you yell back at him.

"He is!", Dean snarls. You cross your arms and argue back, "He's not". Seth finally cuts in, "But The Judgment Day is?" he questions. You deflate and puff out your cheeks; "That's different", your back to mumbling. "It's not" Roman cuts in and it finally seems like that's all they had left to say. Dean scoffs and just walks away, Roman follows after him without a glance. But Seth pats you on the shoulder with a disappointed look before walking the same. You bang your hand on the wall and curse at yourself for fucking up so badly.

That loss will be the talk of the month, The Shield has never lost to The Judgment Day; at least not until tonight. You walked out of the locker room but your mind felt as heavy as your steps. You had to sit down, but when you walked out and slouched on the wall beside the locker room. You saw the same Dominik Mysterio sitting on the floor, on the other side of the wall, right in front of you. You looked at him with glossy eyes and longing. Even after thinking all the feelings you held for him were lost, not only did your heart beat faster but you had defended him minutes prior. Dominik bit his lip and scratched his eyebrow, "I heard what all you said in there" he commented.

Your lip curled in anger, "Yea? Then you should've heard how much shit you got me into" you spat and pulled your knees closer to your chest. Dominik had only nodded, but he looked up at you front behind his wispy hair; "I didn't ask you to check on me". You roll your eyes like your intention was obvious, "It was the right thing to do" you said quickly. "That's not it", Dominik said right after you.

The hallway was vacant and the space between you both was so vast. You felt as if you could drift away from him at any moment. You also felt like the tears in your eyes had a long time from drying. Though for some reason Dominik made it feel a little better.

From Dominik's point of view, he sees a woman struggling with the mistake of helping an asshole, also known as himself. He felt so bad, and The Judgement Day could never know he was apologizing or a win. For you, nearly everything felt worth it.

Your eyebrows pull in and you squint at him, "What?". "You didn't check on Damian when he fell to the floor at the beginning, so that's not why", he had analyzed your every movement. You clenched your jaw; looked at him and then back down at your lap, "I have no clue what you're talking about". Dominik bit the inside of his cheek and nodded; it felt like you were lying to him, but he had no proof of that at the end of the day. "Well I wanted to say sorry anyways", he muttered; almost like apologizing was something he rarely did. Maybe that was so.

You heard his apology and your lips twitched into a smile while you were still looking down, "You are?". Dominik nodded but you couldn't see, so he reiterated; "That's what I said". And finally, as if it was a miracle you looked up once again, "Smart ass". He laughs with a big smile that you only had the pleasure of seeing on the big screen. You click your tongue at him and lay your chin on your knees, "So you feel bad huh?", you pester him. Dominik snorts and rolls his eyes, running a hand through his hair, "Just a bit...how can I make it up to you", he says the last bit with hesitance. He has underlying intentions that he couldn't share yet. "What do you have in mind?"

"How about dinner, Hermosa"

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Posts will come slowly but surely, pls bare with me through these next few weeks

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Sitting on his lap would fix me

Dominik Mysterio

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I live for your writing literally supporting my delusions ❤️❤️❤️ But anyways I think you’ve already written with this idea before but hopefully this request is a little different. So a fem reader and Dominik have been dating for a couple months but the reader beings to get annoyed by Dom’s close relationship with Rhea. The reader kind of starts giving him attitude about about this and Dom takes matters into his own hands with him showing the reader that he only wants the her and saying some stuff like “Do I kiss/touch Rhea like this?” and then proceeds to show her😝😝

Pick a Side

AN: Requests are coming as fast as I can write (don't give up on me). And keep a look out for your request mixed in with other posts.

It's not in Dominik's hands how he is supposed to do things. I mean he did choose to join the Judgement Day but the close relationship with Rhea was essentially pushed on him for more attention and heat. You were not a part of the Judgement, instead you stayed solo and stayed away from factions. You weren't with Dominik until 3 months after he joined The Judgement Day. But he grew on you slowly but surely; the way he was constantly in your life and that adorable smile and crazy hair; he was irresistible. You knew who all was in The Judgement Day too; you knew he liked Rhea as a friend, so he said, though lately the jealousy has gotten worse.

When you liked Dominik it didn't hurt as bad to see them paired together in the center of the ring acting like a couple. Yet the longer your relationship carries on, the more you love him, seeing him hug her and hang off her shoulder was slowly killing your nerves. So yeah you've been moody towards him lately, he should know by now anyway. On the other hand, Dominik was getting a little frustrated with your little mood. But he wasn't dense; it was clear as water that you were being pissy about Rhea. What could he do other than show you how he only wants you? Just finding the right time was the tricky part.

Well, the tricky part was over because you were blowing up on Dominik for touching Rhea's hair. In his defense, it really was an accident, but anything that had to do with them being in contact was ticking you off effortlessly. So now you were pacing in front of the king-sized bed (where Dominik was leaning against the headboard with his arms crossed), and you were going on a rant about the ridiculous events that have happened recently.

"You know it wouldn't matter if you at least acted like you didn't mean to do it. And then you want to throw your arm around her shoulder- or wait NO MY ARM, what's yours is mine, and your mine. So what I guess I'm really asking is why are you throwing my arm around another woman?" you spewed with your hands flying around to emphasize your point. Dominik was so fucking flabbergasted; somehow you managed to not only call him out for an accident but also claim his arm as yours. But he listened anyway and tried to act normal because if he smiled at your insanity; you would say he was making fun of the problem. So with a straight face (one that was about to break), Dominik patted the bed beside him.

You furrowed your eyebrows and looked at him with apprehension, yet your body still went and sat beside him. Dominik turned to look at you with soft loving eyes while you turned to look at him with fire burning behind yours. He did the first thing that came to mind, kiss you until gasped out his name. His lips slipped against yours in a wet kiss and his whole body moved with the kiss. Every smack of your lips against his was followed by Dominik moving on top of you with ease. One of his legs was slotted between both of yours and your mind felt a bit foggy at the unexpected sensation. But the fog wasn't thick enough to distract you, that much Dominik already knew, his thigh pressed against your clothed cunt and he began pulling your clothes off one by one.

First start with your shirt and then your bra right after. The moment it slipped off, not even on the floor yet Dominik's hands were playing with your tits and his lips were sucking dark marks onto your sensitive skin. Each movement of his hands was directly followed by his thigh just barely pressing against you. He pulled back to taunt you, "Do I touch Rhea like this? Kiss her like this?", he rasps but you grit your teeth at the name alone.

"Don't say her name right now", you huff and grab the back of his head like you are about to push him back down onto you. He grins and pushes his hair out of his face, "Yea, I rather hear you say my name instead". You held back your surprise when Dominik ripped your pants completely off your body and slid your panties off. He looked at them with the same cocky smirk and showed you the prominent wet mark right in the middle. He smacked your pussy lightly; you felt yourself jolt and moan at the same time. "No surprise there", he commented and threw them off the bed all the same.

His hand splayed down your body; only for his tongue to follow the same trail, just barely dipping down to lick the inside of your thighs teasingly. You wither from above and try to wrap your legs around his head like you always do. Dominik never went a day without tasting your cunt. It was his favorite way to relieve stress; it was almost like a routine for him to come home with you and get on his knees to slide his tongue into your wet pussy. Though tonight he only glided his tongue against your clit for a split second before just barely letting his teeth graze over it. Your body reacted before your mind processed the new action. You gasped and raised up off of the bed to see what the fuck he just did and why the hell did it feel so good. "Like that mami? I thought you would, I know this pussy in and out", he sticks his tongue out playfully but he was still so low the tip of his tongue hit your pussy all the same.

You moaned his name and glared with impatience. You had never claimed to be the patient one in this relationship. Dominik took that as a sign to hurry up and pull his cock out to slip inside of you. After all this time you thought you'd be used to the stretch of his cock, but each inch sent you reeling and gripping the sheets for support. The way his cock filled you up, made you feel full it was unexplainable; really only your intangible moans could begin to explain it. "Fuck you feel so good", you whined and convulsed around his cock.

Dominik let you scratch down his cock and throw your arms over his shoulders while he just barely rocked into you. But he couldn't help but reply, "Oh yeah?" he asked but knew the answer based on how much you were pulsing around him already. "Fuck you", you grit out without meaning, though in reality, you wanted to pull his face down to slip your tongue into his smart mouth. He looks at you from the curtain of his long hair, "I can't wait" he said back. And he meant it with his entire being. Dominik loved you on top, roughing him around, and shoving your panties into his mouth.

Now Dominik was practically abusing your cunt with each harsh thrust that hit your g-spot with no effort. Each thrust made a smacking sound of his hips against your ass and then the squelch of him pulling in and out of your pussy. Dominik was now holding the headboard to better fuck you and the sight you got to see was better than any other. He was panting and licking his lips while watching you moan and work through the up-and-coming orgasm. His muscles were convulsing and his hips were ramming his cock inside of you. The quirks of Dominik being so athletic really paid off in bed.

Dominik pulled out and barely gave any time for you to whine out complaints. He grabbed you by the hips and flipped you over, he pushed your knees up and pushed your back down so you were arched in front of him; ass up and ready. Dominik slipped inside of you effortlessly this time and groaned at the sight in front of him. He grabs your hips again tightly this time and slams you back on his cock while he thrusts into you all the same. "Why would I want her when I have you taking my cock like a whore? God, I could fuck you forever Mami", his words are sloppy and dirty. You pulse around him and moan into the sheets he pushed you into over and over again.

"Dom please", you mumble from the sheets; that was the best way to tell him you were about to cum. And in this case, it was going to be the best one you've had in weeks. Dominik groaned as your pussy got tighter with each pulse and now one of his hands moved to the arch of your back to keep you in the right position. "Just a little longer princess, my good girl can do that right?", you only nodded into the sheet and Dominik felt his body constricting with each long pull. But you not speaking wasn't nearly enough for him. "My little cock slut can handle it hm?", he moved his hands down to grasp and pull at the plush of your ass. Smacking and pulling to make his cock drive even further into you. The degradation and praise mixed together always had you gushing around his cock and stilling while you cum. Already knowing Dominik would have no problems with fucking you through it.

Your ass pressed against him and his cock was as deep as it could go when you squeezed around his cock tightly. So tight he could barely pull out or stutter his cuss of praise. But of course, he managed, "That's my girl"

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His Little Girl

AN: First post of the day, definitely not the last. ^Him blowing a kiss to you and his little girl.

“Are you gonna win Papi?”, his daughter blubbers while looking up at him from her spot on the side of his hip. “I’m gonna try for you mija”, Dominik says before kissing the top of her head and passing her back to you. Your daughter clings to you and lays her head on your shoulder with a sleepy smile. It was past her bedtime but Dominik wanted her to watch. He had been waiting many years for his daughter to finally be old enough to understand that her daddy was not actually getting injured at work. She knew that it was just going to look like it. Or at least that’s what Dominik and you told her.

So when it’s time for Dominik’s match, and his music blasts all he can think of is where you guys are standing. Turns out (by the sounds of his baby girl's squeals of joy at seeing him), you were both on the right side of the ring. Dominik got in the ring with a scowl but subconsciously his eyes softened at the sight of you both, he was sure everyone could tell. So he turned his head away from you both as quickly as he could manage, though it did take a while. Your daughter was practically trying to lunge over the barricade to her dad and would whine when he would walk to the other side of the ring.

You loved that she was a daddy’s girl because you loved your husband just as much as her. Dominik hastily blew you both a kiss and went back to waiting for his opponent and entertaining the crowd until then. Through the opponent's intro, her eyes only flickered to Andrade for a second before she was back to staring at Dominik. But when the match starts she is instantly angry when Dominik takes his first hit to the chest. She whips her head up to look at you with a pout and a wobbling lip. You shush and bounce her on your hip; whispering to her that it's okay; that it isn't real. No matter how well you convinced her, Dominik was selling so well that it was nearly impossible for it to seem true. The next move was a kick straight to Dominik's stomach and with that, he doubled over and fell to the floor clutching his stomach.

Your daughter busts into tears so loudly, the camera surely picked up on it. Nearly everyone was turning to see what the commotion was while you were trying to console her the best you could. But at this moment, only her Papi would be able to make her feel better truly. Andrade takes advantage of the distraction and plummets into Dominik again; his wispy hair flies back with his head and Dominik rolls to the side and groans. While he was in just mild pain; his eyes were pinned onto his sobbing baby who was desperately reaching out for him. And there was you with a worried look trying to calm her down and get all the eyes away from your daughter. His baby had waterfalls flowing down her cheeks with a trembling lip.

Dominik couldn't take her tears any longer, he hated it when his little girl cried. In fact when she first got her ears pierced; and he held his baby girl in his lap when they pierced a hole into her little ears; she screamed and sobbed like no other. Dominik was so pissed he was glaring daggers at the piercer and you for even insisting on getting done in the first place. He held his baby tight and gritted his teeth through every sniffle and sob. So of course right now it was driving him to the brink of his mental bridge to not go and get her.

Dominik stood up with all his strength, backhanded Andrade, and slammed him on the ground. All just before he slid out of the rings and walked towards you both with his usually confident stride. He stood in front of the barricade that was separating you guys and he let his little girl hold onto his pinky finger. "I'm right here mi hija, I'm okay baby", he spoke to her in the softest voice he could muster in the moment. Though everyone watching cooed at the sweet moment from the biggest heel in the industry. When he heard their coo Dominik was forced to turn and glare at them rudely (he was still at work after all). Dominik saw Andare from the corner of his eye; it was instinct to keep an eye out after all.

Dominik kissed her on the head and moved his pinky out of her grasp, he told you to take her backstage. He had to deal with Andrade before it was possible to be with you both. Dominik knew he had to make this match quick.

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Many posts are coming out Wednesday( my day off) I miss you guysss

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it’s kind of crazy how much dom is doing for the company, but still goes out there and loses all the time.

which I mean I know he’s heel so ppl love to see it but he’s putting the work in a win every once in a while wouldnt kill anybody.

It makes me insane no joke

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Definitely getting to all of these requests guys. They are so amazing no joke

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is there going to be a maneater pt3?

Do yall want one 🫢

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Send me ideas 😔 anything from smut to fluff.

If you send smut though… it better be filthy bby

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"I'LL COUNT FOR YOU. ONE. FIVE."

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Dominik Mysterio @pandorasfavorite

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He need to keep that tongue in his mouth 😍

Dominik Mysterio

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Invisible String

AN: there’s no way I’m rereading this rn

There’s one long string that somehow connected soulmates together; it is an enemy not a friend to you. Everyone supposedly had one, but could only see their own. It seemed as if people could tell your string has yet to find its match. Though despite the heartache that came with the single lonely string, you persevered. You found a job as a commentator and it paid well enough. Your first day was Monday night and you were a bit anxious to be in front of thousands. Though that anxious feeling would have to go on the back burner until much later. Well that is until everyone’s attention was drawn towards you at the mandatory introduction of a new commentator.

From your seat infront of the ring and beside the other commentators, the camera is right onto you. You wave at the camera and a shy smile. You knew it was everyone’s expectation that you would talk like the other commentator, so you just said “hey”. It was simple and easy; not to mention straight to the point. Then the camera pans away and the pressure fades, talking on camera is much different from your voice being in the background of a match. 3 matches go by and you’re starting to get the hang of commenting in a witty way.

Then you heard the catchy song that everyone groaned and booed at. You kinda liked it…. “It’s that brat”, Micheal Cole; the other announcer said annoyed. “Even his music is annoying”, he said; you could tell he didn’t like this Mysterio guy at all. You shrug, “I don’t know I kinda of like it”. Both announcer’s looked absolutely flabbergasted as if you missed out on something. “He turned on his dad”, they informed you; but that didn’t seem like a huge deal to you.

Dom make it to the middle of the ring with his tongue out and he was flexing. You watched him with a smirk; somehow you loved confident guys with muscles. “Hey, he didn’t turn on me; so what’s that matter”, you stick out your toungue playfully at your co workers. They laugh; “It seems like Dom finally has a fan”. ‘So his name is Dom’, you thought in your head while watching his opponent coming running towards him.

Then in a millisecond the match starts and Micheal Cole is quick to express his dislike again. “I mean it’s the complete disrespect, he’s brainwashed by The Judgement Day”. “It could be that or maybe he wants to move on from being at his father’s side 24/7”, you defend the man you don’t even know. You feel your body buzzing and the invisible string wrapped around your finger only getting thicker. That was barely on your mind when you see Dominik fly over the ropes onto announcer table.

He’s laying there nearly motionless and trying to rub his back. All the announcers (including yourself) stand up for a better look. “Dominik has flown over the ropes and right onto our table”

“And he took it like a champ as far as I can tell”, you chime in and watch Dominik’s face flicker a smile. Dominik laid there for another moment but just when he sat up, he blew you a kiss. And you watch your string latch onto the very hand that he used. Your eyes are probably bugging out of your head at the connection you thought would never happen. Your face is scarlet red and you had to sit back down to process. Dominik hasn’t even noticed the tug on his own invisible string straight towards you. At least not until he sees you after his win.

You grabbed your things with shaky hands and turned the microphone off. You walk back stage only to see Dominik frantically pacing the exit. You could only assume he was panicking and had found out. You worried for him, and it was like the string was connecting your emotions too. You could feel Dominik’s anxiousness and excitement course through him and you. He still hasn’t noticed you in front of him and you’ve come to the conclusion he is just about oblivious to his string as you once were. He would lose his head if it wasn’t attached to his body. You just cleared your throat to get him attention.

Dominik comes to a halt and he looks a beautiful mess. His hair is messy and he is fidgeting like crazy. “You’re my soulmate”, Dominik rushes out and rocks on his heels. “Mhm”, you hum and cross your arms around yourself in comfort. “What now?”, he says a bit apprehensively. “You tell me Mysterio”, you laugh at his silly demeanor.

“Dominik”, he blurts.

“What?”, you raise an eyebrow at the outburst.

“Please call me Dominik”

You nod, “Okay”

“What’s your name?” He asks.

You tell him with zero hesitation just as he did for you.

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hi, youre literally the best and i was wondering if you could do a smut where hes pissed off after a match and ignores his girlfriend aka the reader and you do the rest

Anger Management

An: I’m sorry I’m in a writers block :/ and couldn’t finish this (you can hate me 😅)

Dominik wasn’t really known for his temper; until he was in a match. I mean the way his face screwed up with rage when he lost was short of concerning. Normally he got so mad at the loss; that he would be prone to kicking things and yelling at camera men to leave him the hell alone. Though his anger wouldn’t completely diminish when he was with you, you definitely helped. The match he just lost was completely unimportant; it was practically a filler of time. Dominik had the right to be upset; but borderline fuming? Maybe not so much.

Despite his anger you were the best girlfriend to him. Therefore when Dominik stomped down the hallway (glaring at everyone while moving), his hard didn’t flatter like it normally did when he seen you. Dominik was not in a gracious mood. You opened your mouth to talk to him only to whip around when he walked past you in a fury. Your mouth dropped open and you laughed in disbelief as you walked him move down the hallway. “Dom!”, you yell loud enough for him to hear and your hands are thrown up while you speed walk towards him.

He doesn’t stop moving and you sigh when he childishly kicks a box. You couldn’t care less who Dominik ignores, but he was not going to do it to you. The more he moves the harder it was to catch up. “Dominik Mysterio!”, you yell and stomp down the hallway after him, watching him stop walking at you saying his full name… Every man knows that when their girlfriend says his full name; that means they are in deep trouble. Yet he crosses his arms and pulls his lips together when you stand in front of him.

You stand infront of him with your hand on your hips, “Why did you walk past me?”. He simply just shook his head and looked at the ground like it was the cause of his anger. You grab his gear by the chest and shake him ; he looks at you with deep anger set eyes. You try a different approach by rubbing your hands over his tattooed biceps and talking in a calming voice. “Am I talking to a brick wall or something? Hmm?”, you tease in attempt to lighten the mood. This time he shrugs you off and runs a hand through his hair; he was just ready to leave. But he was forever a gentleman and he couldn’t leave you behind; so he slipped his hand and yours and walked to the car; still ignoring your questions.

The same treatment was given to you in the car, each comment and question that went unanswered by him really mad you upset. He has no reason to be ignoring you; especially over a match that had no repercussions. You both walked into the house and you didn’t bother talking to him anyone. You took off your shoes and the door and stomped down into the bedroom; slamming the door right behind you. It felt good to say the least. You wanted so badly to throw yourself face first into the bed and scream into the pillow until your throat hurt. But you are adult now; you couldn’t act like a child. You wish Dominik would think the same way.

Dominik was so disappointed and angry with how his work life has been lately. Every match has been a loss and The Judgement Day had gotten onto him for it just before the match. So when he lost; Dominik knew they had words for him next Friday. Though now you were mad at him too; so he opened the bedroom door reluctantly. Your fierce eyes snapped to his from your spot in the middle of the room, “Are you going to talk?”. Dominik hesitates to say anything.

“Well then get the fuck out of here, I’m not dating a mime Dominik. You need to man the fuck up!”, you gritted put and waved your hands around obnoxiously. Dominik’s face went from guilty back to angry in .5 seconds and he stomped right on over to you. The back of his hand put a slight pressure on your abdomen and he pushed you back against the wall of the room. Then he grabbed your wrist and pushed your hand against his clothed cock, “This isn’t man enough for you?”. You scoff and look him up and down, “Ignoring me cause you lost make you a man?”.

He crouches down and picks you up off the floor, lugging you over his shoulder only to drop you on the bed. You gasp and smack his back in retaliation but Dominik smacks your ass for fighting back. Now Dominik is quick to crawl on top of you; he has a hold on your wrists above your head. “I’m so mad I can’t think straight, I didn’t want to risk taking it out on you”, he confesses onto for his eyes to roam your body slowly. His toungue wets his lips and his voice seemed to drop an octave, “Now I kinda want to take it out on you” he kisses your neck sloppily. You roll your eyes but his lips hit every pressure point; the gasp comes involuntarily and so does the acceptance.

Dominik holds your wrists together with one hand while the other hand holds your chin. “Can I fuck you, mi amor?”, the question rolled of his tongue like a sweet prayer. His lips were hovering just above your and you could feel his each and every breath. You whimpered; he was so close; and it was so tempting. But being ignored by him was far from okay in your eyes. You glare at him and try to tug your wrists from his hold, “Hell no”.

Dominik smirks; he loved the challenge, “Aww my baby is still mad at me” he cooed. “Don’t patronize me”, you huff with anger etched into your face. Dominik smile fades and he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips. His lips touch yours seamlessly and he pulls back to see you much more relaxed but with a complicated look. “I’m sorry hermosa, what can I do?”, he kisses you again, “what can I do baby?”, he bites his lip anxiously. “Never ignore me again”.

Dominik’s smile came right back and he laid wet kisses on your jaw. They moved down your neck and each kiss Dominik only got more erratic. He felt himself becoming less angry but the loss struck a nerve. He thought about it again in a flash, and when his mind came back to the present; the air only got thicker. He ripped the front of your shirt all the way off and pulled your bra down just enough for him to latch onto one of your boobs. His hands release your wrists but he just moves your arms to wrap his neck instead.

Dominik felt foggy and so pent up. Each match his adrenaline skyrocketed and the anger only made him feel so much more drawn to you. To your soft skin, curvy body, and even the way you smelled drove him into a frenzy. When he took off your pants he cussed; impatient as ever. Then zipper snagged, “Fuck” Dominik gritted.

He yanks your pants off and pushes your panties to the side, sliding his fingers through your soaked center. “You’re too sweet for me baby, letting me fuck you after a long day…so sweet”. His hands unbuckled his belt and the rattle was ringing through your ears so familiarly. One hand was touching you while the others was fumbling with getting his cock out of his boxers. He can’t wait the time it take it would take to completely undress you both.

You felt the tip of his cock and you pushed his arm, “I’m still mad at you”. Dominik lets out the most desperate whine, one so upset that you would’ve thought he was close to crying. If not for his leaking cock. He fights the urge to lay his head into your neck and whisper his begs. Instead he leans down and kisses you mutiple times on the lips in small pecks, “please please just the tip”, he shakes his head “please”. You purse your lips and act like you’re gonna say no, giving him a look that says “really?”.

Yet Dominik grinds against your inner thigh; only making this harder for himself. “aah just- mhm the tip mami” he whined and kissed your cheek. You hold his face in your hands now, “Okay baby”. Dominik’s face splits into an immediate grin.

He just barely pushed inside of you, only the tip and already he was begging for another inch. He was pulling your hips towards him and was groaning deeply each time you squeezed around him.