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hiiii i love your stories! could i make a request with poly!judgement day (mainly dom x reader) where dom and reader are just acting silly at a park while the others just watch and it’s just overall basically TJD just having fun and make it super fluffy!

(sorry this was a mouthful 😭)

of course! thank you!

you want primarily dom, you shall receive primarily dom with a touch of poly!judgment day

dandelion fluff // poly!judgment day x fem!reader

Readers POV

"Oh, you better start running, sweetheart." Dom threatened me with a devious smirk after I blew dandelion fluff into his mullet. I giggled with a smile and began running through the grass.

Before I knew it, Dom caught me in his arms and quickly spun me around while kissing my cheek. "You're gonna pay for that! Mami spent all morning doing my hair." He said while gently flopping us onto the ground.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Judgment Day stood a few feet away, watching the two of us roll around in the grass and playfully attack each other.

"You two need to take it easy!" Priest chuckled at us. I looked up at Damian and started running toward him to try and get away from Dom.

"Not so fast, chica!" Dom had grabbed me again, throwing me into a fit of giggles.

I maneuvered my body around his to get into a piggyback position. "You can't get me from back here." I smirked at him and gently ruffled his mullet as he groaned. He hoisted me up higher to get a better grip before he suddenly took off in a sprint. "Dom!" I squealed and held onto him tightly.

"Careful, Dom! She's precious cargo!" Rhea yelled out with a laugh.

"Yeah, yeah... Whatever." Dom said while playfully rolling his eyes, setting me down in front of the group. Finn swiftly pulled me into his arms, holding me close against him.

"I've got ya, lass. I'll keep you safe from Dirty Dom!" Finn said with a theatrical voice. I let out another squeal as Dom tackled the both of us to the ground.

Finn quickly got up to join the standing members, both in fits of laughter of their own. Dom and I continued rolling through the grassy field, eventually coming across a rather large hill.

"Woah! Whoever rolls down the fastest gets to pick what's for dessert tonight!" I exclaimed before barreling down the hill, not waiting for Dom to catch up.

Most of the afternoon was spent like this. Tackling, rolling around, and racing with Dom before Rhea, Damian, and Finn called us back to go home.

But I pick dessert tonight, so the fun's not over yet.

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AEW Battle Of The Belts X

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Reblog to bonk your mutuals on the head every time they start thinking negatively about themselves

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I can request a hook x female here where someone try attacking the fem readers to get to hook aka using the reader to get under his skin like when the reader has a match as she half way through her match when someone( your choice )run of the tunnel and attack her and hook save her

or

someone ( anyone your choice )interrupt Hook match with the big screen showing the reader being attacked as everyone knows they are dating 😭

I hope this makes sense and I love your works

This is perfect to write right in the middle of the junglehook feud

Warnings: angst, cursing, protective!hook, blood, he gets real violent and absolutely feral sis

You’d just won against Anna, but only had about five seconds after your music hit before Jack was doing a slow walk through the tunnel, his sights set on you.

You stared him down as he approached the ring and as soon as he slid under the ropes, you lunged towards him, jabbing your fists into every visible part of his chest before he blocked your next hits and spun you around, restraining your arms.

That’s when you saw Anna standing in front of you with a mischievous grin and heard jack say, “Fuck her up!”

But she only got the chance to rear her arm back before Chairman’s Intent played through the arena and Jack immediately dropped you to the canvas, whipping around only to find Hook racing towards the ring.

Jack and Anna slid out the other side of the ring and both took off over the barricade and through the crowd. Hook kneeled down next to you and searched your face for any visible sign of pain. His eyes were dark and furious but his voice was as gentle as his touch when he grabbed your hand and pulled you up to your feet.

“Did he hurt you?”

You shook your head and he eyed you over to make sure, then nodded before he held onto your hand and helped you out the ring.

“He’s taking this shit too far” he mutters when you get back stage. “He’s lucky I was in the viewing room and not right back stage or I would’ve fucked him up the second he stepped out of that tunnel.”

He glanced over at you, taking note of your silence.

“Are you positive he didn’t hurt you?” He asked with a cold, stern edge.

“He didn’t. He just pissed me off.”

“Oh trust me, me too.” He stops in front of the locker room door. “From now on, im ringside for all your matches. He wants to play with his life, then I’ll play with it.”

You could only nod back, knowing there was nothing that you could really say that would soften the coldness he has towards his ex-best friend. He leaned down and placed a kiss to your forehead before he brushed past you.

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The next week, in the middle of his match, Jack’s tacky symphony hit and Hook was ready to race up the ramp. However, Jack didn’t come out and he should’ve known he wouldn’t.

The big screen started playing and there he saw Jack, Anna and you hunched over in a chair back stage. Hook saw red in that moment, tunnel vision to say the very least. He saw you looking like you’d been brutalized by Anna, knowing it was Jacks whole plan to get under Hook’s skin and he could hardly hear the words coming out of Jack’s mouth thanks to the pulsations of his heart beating in his ears.

“You shouldn’t have fucked with me, Hook.” Jack winks at the camera before he steps to the side to show you fully. Anna grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head up, exposing the dazed and beaten out look on your face.

Hook didn’t even stay for the rest of his match and he didn’t stand there and listen to anything else Jack had to say before he was jumping out the ring and racing back stage.

He knew they were in the parking garage thanks to the cars around. Jack was an idiot for making his location that obvious. But hook was glad for it.

It took him less than five minutes to bust in and grab Jack by the back of his head, slamming him down onto the cold, hard concrete. Anna bolted as soon as Hook got his hands on him and you kept your head against your knees, unable to pick it up but you heard your boyfriends low, infuriated voice and knew he was about to end things once and for all.

He glanced over at you, his eyes softening for a moment but you didn’t see it. When he saw how much pain you were in, a new kind of blaze set fire inside of him, and that served for his reason to pick jack up off the concrete and slam him into three different cars, busting the window out of one.

Car alarms sounded through the garage as glass shattered all over their bodies. Hook grabbed Jack’s cheeks and shouted, “You fucked up, Jack! Should’ve stayed away from my girl!”

He knees Jack’s ribs and watches him slide down the side of an SUV but he just hadn’t had enough yet. He brought jack to his feet once more and slammed his head into a car hood three times before he picked it back up.

“You thought you’d get away with this?!” He shouts as he slams his head again, “thought I wouldn’t catch your punk ass?!”

Jack was limp by the point and you’d finally gained enough strength to lift your head. All you saw was Hook repeatedly slamming jacks head into a car hood until blood was smeared all over it.

Jack fell against Hook’s body when he tried to stand up. “Please” jack pleaded, weakly. “I’m sorry, hook. I’m sorry for all of it just please, let me go.”

Hooks eyes caught jacks and he saw the complete and utter fear. But then he looked over at you, and the traces of blood sliding down your cheek and he no longer considered mercy.

His lips turned up in a vengeful smirk and he shook his head slowly. “I’m not the one you need to apologize to.” He snatched his head so Jack could see your face.

“You see that?! You see my girl with blood on her face cause of what you told your girlfriend to do?!” He shouts directly in jacks ear, making sure that’s all he hears from this point on, echoing about his mind.

“You’re lucky you’re able to look at her right now! You should be out fucking cold in the back of my trunk right now!”

Jacks eyes widened and his weak body fell to his knees as he looked back up at his former friend. “Hook, please, I’m sorry”

“Tell her that!” He snatches his head again, forcing Jack to face you.

“Y/N, I’m sorry!”

“Nah, you know what?” Hook says as he slides his arms under his and drags him over to you. He keeps jacks arms restrained just like he did to you when Anna was about to beat you that first time in the ring.

You looked down at Jack’s horrified face and up at your boyfriend’s stone cold one. He nodded tightly while jack shook his head adamantly, pleading with you but you were too much like your partner, merciless.

“Fuck him up, baby”

You threw four jabs into jacks jaw before his eyes fluttered and his whole body went slack in Hook’s grasp. He grabbed his hair and snatched his head back up, his face coming down to whisper in his ear, “Remember this next time you and Anna think about even getting near my girl.”

He then threw jack down to the concrete, finally satisfied before he kneeled down in front of you and wiped away some of the smeared blood on your cheek. “You okay?” He whispered, watching you nod.

He eyed you over like he did before making sure you meant that before he stood up and extended his hand, pulling you to your feet as you stepped over Jack’s body and found yourself wrapped up in his arms.

“It’s over now.” He muttered from above. “Pretty sure he knows better than to fuck with my girl or me ever again.”

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AEW Battle Of The Belts X - TV-Show @ Truist Arena in Highland Heights, Kentucky, USA

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THE HOUSE OF BLACK (AEW: Double or Nothing 2023)

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