#AEW Wardlow

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

Now you are all mine

• Wardlow x Reader

Summary: Seeing Wardlow pushing MJF against the wall causes something to you.

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Walking with Max backstage with a camera man following us, we both walk up to Kenny Omega's door. Max looks at me than knocks on the door. The door opens and Chris Jericho is standing in the doorway. I gulp and step behind Max.

"Umm... is Kenny in there?"

Chris smirks than slams the door in Max's face.

"Asshole."

We continue down the hall to almost this red wall. Max is infront of me. All of a sudden, Max gets pushed against the wall by his throat. I gasp and look up to see Wardlow choking Max against the wall. I stand there shocked over what is happening.

"You took everything from me."

Max is gasping and trying to get out of his grip. I bite my lip a little, watching Wardlow's muscular arms holding Max against the wall.

"Now I'm going to take everything from you."

Wardlow leans into the side of Max's face.

"When you least expect it."

Wardlow laughs in his face than let's him go. He looks over at me and brushes his hand against my cheek down to my chin and walks off laughing. Max starts coughing and leaning on me. I help him up and pat his back. He throws his clipboard on the ground and starts mumbling under his breath.

"Let's go Y/N."

Max walks away angry and I am right behind him. We get to the corner and a hand is held out with the scissors.

"Hey! Why don't you team with us?"

Max Caster is holding out the scissors to Max and looks over at me. Max looks back at the camera, rolls his eyes and walks off. I look at Caster and shrug my shoulders. I give him the scissors than walk off trying to get to MJF.

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                        *a week later*

"Max?"

I walk around backstage trying to find Max but, I cant seem to find where he is or his locker room is. I walk down a sorta dark hallway just looking and hear a slight noise come from a room. I walk over, knock on the door slightly than walk inside.

"Max? Is that you?"

I look around not seeing anyone, only the TV being on AEW. Suddenly, I feel a hand wrap around my mouth and pull me into their body. Their hand moves down to my throat and squeezes a little. I feel their lips against my ear.

"Don't make a noise or bad things will happen."

I shake my head yes as he lets go of my throat grabbing my wrists. He ties them together with some rope and sits me down on the couch. I look up at him standing over me breathing heavily.

"Help!"

I yell and he grabs my face, putting his hand over my mouth slamming my head against the back of the couch. He gets close to my face with an angry look on his face.

"I told you not to make a sound or bad things would happen."

He gets some duct tape and duct tapes my mouth shut. I gulp and look up at him. He pulls out his phone. I look at the TV seeing his face come up on the TV.

"Maaaaaxxx. I told you. I would take everything from you. Starting with your little girlfriend Y/N."

He smirks and turns the camera around on me. I squirm around a little looking at the camera moaning because of the duct tape. Wardlow turns the camera back onto himself.

"Maxwell. This is just the beginning."

He starts laughing and turns off the camera. I look up at him with puppy dog eyes. He puts his hand under my chin rubbing his thumb against my cheek.

"You have one chance. I will take this duct tape off your mouth but, you may not make a sound."

I shake my head yes looking up at him. He slowly takes the tape off very nicely. He rubs my lips and cheeks.

"Good girl."

I look up at him slightly biting my lip hearing him say that to me. He looks down at me and smirks.

"What? Max doesn't say things to you like that?"

I look up at him scared to say anything. He looks at me with a confused face.

"You can talk to me ya know."

I look down at the floor kinda nervous.

"You told me not to make a sound or bad things would happen."

I slightly whisper and he lifts my head to look up at him.

"I meant that for the video. You can talk to me now."

He pushes me forward and unties my wrists. I watch him and his muscular arms untying my wrists. My wrists get free and I start rubbing them feeling the pain from the rope. He steps back throwing the rope next to me on the couch. He walks over and locks his locker room door. I look back at him wondering what he is doing. He walks back over and sits down on the couch, not very close to me. I look over at him.

"No... Max doesn't say that kinda stuff to me. Although I told him I like that kinda stuff."

I slightly whisper looking away from him. He moves closer to me putting his hand on my thigh. I look at his hand seeing how big it looks on my thigh and slightly biting my lip again. He lifts his hand and pushes my chin to look over at him.

"Max just doesn't know what he has until he loses it. Trust me. If you were mine, you would be treated like a queen in the streets.... and my good girl in the sheets."

He rubs my cheek moving closer to my face. I lick my lips looking at him noticing how handsome he is. He slowly kisses me putting his hand on my cheek. I start kissing him back putting my hand on his neck. His hand moves down to my side pulling me closer to him. I climb onto his lap wrapping my arms around his neck still kissing him. He runs his hands down my sides, onto my ass, and grabs my ass really hard. I slightly moan into his lips and pull back looking at him. He keeps his grip on my ass looking at me.

"Remember last week when you ran up, slamming Max into the wall choking him?"

I rub my hand on his chest looking at him.

"Oh I remember that. I saw you biting your lip out the corner of my eye."

I giggle looking at him feeling his chest.

"Oh you saw that? Because I thought it was so fucking hot. I wanted to say me next. But can't say that on TV when I'm supposed to be his manager and his girlfriend."

"SO you really are his girlfriend?"

I sigh looking down kinda disappointed in myself.

"Yeah I'm his girlfriend. But I dont want to be with him anymore. I've been feeling this way for a couple months now. He just has been different and I can't figure out why. He hasn't been treating me very good either. He doesn't even sleep in the same room with me anymore."

I start tearing up and he wraps his arms around me pulling me into him rubbing my back. I cuddle my head into his neck. He keeps rubbing my back and kisses my cheek.

"Y/N. Honey. If you aren't happy in your relationship, you can just break up with him. I can help you if you want."

I sit up and look at him with a smirk on my face. He looks at me confused.

"What is on your mind?"

"Oh you will see."

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                        *a week later*

Sitting in Wardlow's locker room waiting for the camera man, I look over at him sitting on the couch.

"You ready for this?"

He looks up at me with a big smile on his face.

"Of course baby! Let's do this! I want to see you happy!"

He gets up and smacks my ass. I giggle and hear a knock on the door. I walk over and slightly open the door. The camera man is there and lets me know Max is on his way over to Wardlow's locker room looking for him.

"Okay good! Thank you!"

I look over at the TV seeing another camera guy following Max to Wardlow's locker room door. I hear a knock and walk over. I open it and stand face to face with Max.

"Y/N! What are you doing in there? I have been looking everywhere for you!"

He goes to hug me but I push him away. He gives me a weird look. 

"You obviously haven't been looking good enough. I have been here this whole time. Oh... and Max. It's over."

I take off the necklace he gave me, put it in his hand than cross my arms. He looks at me with a shocked face.

"Y/N.... what do you mean it's over?"

Wardlow walks over behind me looking at Max putting a hand on my shoulder.

"I told you Max. I would take everything from you. When you least expect it. Now Y/N is with me. Soon that title will be with me too."

Max's jaw drops looking at us both. Wardlow pushes me into the room and slightly closes the door.

"Oh and Max...... watch your back."

Wardlow closes the door laughing and looks at me. I have a big smile on my face and I jump into his arms.

"I did it. I had the courage and I did it."

"Baby I am so happy for you. You were so brave and did the right thing.

And now you are all mine."

The End!

[thesupreme316]

hello!! hyd?

so it's a little weird but I was wondering which wrestlers would prefer a soft s/o and which would be drawn to a baddie (like a mtl). I like the elite (mainly Kenny) and Eddie Kingston, but any wrestler will be just fine! (no pressure tho hehe)

love your writing, it's so well thought and put together! thank you for sharing with us! 💖 have a good one~

1st....IM DOING GREAT NOW THAT YOU ASKED and 2nd THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING ME AS I APPRECIATE THE KIND WORDS

AEW Stars: MTL to Date A Baddie or Softie (with explanations + diagram)

Pairings: Eddie Kingston x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Hook x Reader, Darius Martin x Reader, Dante Martin x Reader, Daniel Garcia x Reader, Adam Page x Reader, Kenny Omega x Reader, Wardlow x Reader

Word Count: 684

Supreme Speaks: for some reason my shit hasnt been uploading this entire week so hopefully this uploads...thank to anon for this request and the kind words (i hope you are doing well and sorry for being late)...this was really fun to do so if you have any requests like this, send em in...i hope you are doing well and please remember you are loved and appreciated

Warnings: not accurate (i constantly had to change the order), grammarly not working so this is barely proofread, a lot of pictures, GIFS ARENT MINE

Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @eddie-kingstons-wifey @triscillal @cassiesworldsworld @sheinthatfandom

Baddies

Ricky Starks

Hook

Daniel Garcia

Eddie Kingston

Top Flight (Darius and Dante Martin)

Kenny Omega

Wardlow

Adam Page

Softies

Ricky Starks

This MAN would be enamored with a woman who is bold. I’m talking about bold personality, bold makeup, bold outfits, etc. This man steps out all the time with bold outfits and pics (have you seen his ass? Literally, have you seen his ass?) He would need a partner who can match his style, just simply for aesthetic reasons. For personality, again I would see him being attracted to someone who is fierce and who goes head to head in a battle of words (or flirty banter).

Hook

Do I need to explain? (We all saw the man at a strip club) I think because of the fact he is quiet (intimidating-ly quiet), he would love someone who speaks their mind more frequently than him. She would need to have the baddie mentality; for appearance, I’m sure he wouldn’t care, but I think he would lean towards baddie style/appearance. But I think that only because he would like for her to have the same style (like streetwear) as him.

Daniel Garcia

HAVE YALL SEEN THE MAN IN ISIAH’S VLOGS?? MANS BE GOING CRAZY. He would easily be attracted to someone with the Baddie aesthetic (crop tops, tight jeans, etc.). I think, like Ricky, something about a woman being very fierce and outgoing would just turn him on. I would also think they would need to go out as much as he does (to clubs and social gatherings) cause those are some of the things he considers to be fun. I would also think he would try to match outfits with you kind of like Ricky.

Eddie Kingston

This is one is a no-brainer (in my mind). I believe that Eddie is that person who wants his partner to have a “Baddie” mentality (independent, tough yet caring, comfortable with their skin, unapologetically themselves, and has a range of humor). Like he would have no problem with you being a “softie,” but I feel like he would bond better with someone who has a similar mindset as him. Bottom line, he just wants you to be comfortable.

Darius Martin/Dante Martin (Top Flight)

To me, they are the true neutrals for this request (please look at my diagram for a visual representation). I think they genuinely would not care about personality or appearances, their significant other’s comfort would be their primary concern/worry. But I see them being attracted to sweethearts because they are sweethearts (especially my man Darius). But again, I truly think they would be drawn to anybody (as long as the vibes are there mannnnn).

Kenny Omega

Two words; Kota Ibushi (That’s Kenny’s soulmate and I will not take any criticisms). That man looks so cute, yet has a killer mentality (and I think that is what Kota embodies) but also Kota is a big sweetheart. So to be honest, I see Kenny being a neutral person but with more favoritism on the softie side. Also, the man is a softie himself; Kenny is very kind and sweet.

Wardlow

THAT MAN IS TOO DAMN TALL- Hear me out, the man has a corruption kink (or omegaverse as he has compared himself to wolves….ARGUE WITH YOUR MOMMA). I genuinely see Wardlow being attracted to a person who is a sweetheart so that way he can experience a very nurturing and caring person. I think he is one of those people where it’s like opposites attract. Now, for appearance idk, it can go either way; he would just want the person to definitely be a soft person.

Adam Page

THIS MAN IS A SOUTHERN SWEETHEART, ALL THE WAY DOWN THE COWBOY BOOTS! I think he would definitely be attracted to a Southern belle. Adam would love to have a softie significant other because of the sheer aesthetic and he needs some genuine pure love and care (for all the shit he has been through). I would see him looking at his significant other as if they’re his escape from everything and just adore the shit outta them. (Pls protect this man)

[wwenhlimagines]

Oh how I have missed those wolves howling

I'm not crying... you're crying.

[visionarystoryteller]

Love Meets War || 3

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X/OC - Emileeah Rogers - essentially you

Wardlow - Micheal Wardlow

Warnings:

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Emileeah stood in the far part of the tunnel to the stage, capturing pictures of Wardlow standing on stage basking in his win. Once she got a few good shots, she moved back into the guerilla looking at some of the pictures she had taken, before taking some more pictures of Orange Cassidy and the Bestfriends, getting ready to go out for a match. Once Micheals music ended, the bestfriends and OC moved to get in position and Emileeah moved to lean against the brick wall, looking at the shots she captured.

She hadn’t really been paying attention until Ares started to yip. She looked up at saw Micheal making his way straight towards her in his sweaty glory. Emileeah moved her camera in front of her face and snapped a picture of him. Micheal stayed unfazed but had one thing in mind. She let the camera hang from her neck as Micheal got closer. Once Micheal was close enough he put his hands on Emileeahs face and brought her to her tippy toes and smashed his lips onto hers. Emileeah moaned into the kiss and tried to pull him closer.

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Emileeah was snapped out her daydream when Micheal looked at her up and down after calling her name. The kiss didn’t actually happen. None of it did. Emileeah blinked a few times and shook her head. Micheal tilted his head.

“You okay small stuff?” He asked her as he bent down and petted Ares.

“Yea yea, just was thinking about something for pictures, sorry” Emileeah replied sheepishly. God was she embarrassed.

“You sure your okay?”

“Yea” she smiles at him.

“Okay, I’m gonna take Ares off your hands and go get cleaned up. I’ll meet up with you when I’m done okay?” Micheal asks. Emileeah grabs a hold of her camera that was hanging around her neck and smiled up at Micheal.

“Sounds good” she says. He kisses her forehead and walks off with Ares. Once he was out of sight, Emileeah let out a long sigh. Britt who was across the hall, had seen her daze before Micheal had come back and made her way over to her. Britt leaned against the wall next to her.

“Sooo, what was that about?” Britt asks, bumping her shoulder slightly. Emileeah looked over at Britt and bit her lip.

“I totally just daydreamed Micheal kissing me. Like on the lips.” Emileeah says sheepishly. Britt looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

“Well well well” britt says with a smile. Emileeah waves her off.

“I…I don’t even know” she shakes her head.

“I say go for it” Britt shrugs. Emileeah looks at her a little shocked.

“Oh please Em. I see you two. He’s totally putting the moves on you, which I haven’t seen since me and his wrestling early days….although that girl was a bitch…not my point. He likes you. And don’t think I didn’t see how red you were the other day before me and Austin came and sat with y’all…what did he say to you?” Britt asks with a smug look. Emileeah giggles and waves her off.

“I am not telling you that” Emileeah laughs. Britt giggles.

“Ooooohhhhh okay okay, but I say go for it” Britt says.

“Maybe” Emileeah says.

“Cool, I gotta go find Austin, I’ll text you okay?” Britt asks. Emileeah nods. Britt pulls her into a hug and kisses her cheek.

“Love you girl” she says as she walks off. Emileeah laughs and smiles. Britt really was a great friend.

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Emileeah had finished posting the pictures that she transferred from her camera, to the social media accounts when she heard Ares paws and nails on the concrete. She looked up and saw Micheal and Ares coming straight towards her.

“Hey small stuff” Micheal says leaning on her desk.

“Hey” she smiles up at him. Ares barks at her. Emileeah turns her attention to Ares and gives his head a kiss and pets him.

“Hi boy” she says.

“Oh so he gets a kiss. Damn Ares, stealing my small stuff” Micheal says. Emileeahs heart skips a beat as she hugs Ares around his neck.

“But look at how cute he is!” She says with a pout. Micheal bends down and looks Emileeah in her eyes. Emileeah tried not to look down at Micheals thighs, they were stretching the fabric so tight.

“He is cute, I’ll give him that, but not as cute as you and you know it” he says, as Ares backs up a little to look at his dad and Emileeah. Emileeah went silent, the tension between the two building more and more with every second. Micheal looks over her face, her cheeks had a red hue and her eyes where shy but he just couldn’t look away. Emileeah turns her head to look over at Ares. Micheals hand reaches out to her cheek and turns her face to him. Micheal take a chance and leans forward and pulls Emileeahs head in a little bit and places his lips on hers. Emileeah squeaked a little when she knew what was happening. Micheal was kissing her. She suddenly pulls away. Micheal furrows his eyebrows a little and looks at Emileeah.

“Okay daydream over now Em” she chided herself. She bunches the bridge of her nose and takes a deep breath. Micheal raises an eyebrow and smirks a little. She thought she was daydreaming. Emileeah opened her eyes and saw a smirking Wardlow.

“Not daydreaming small stuff” Micheal says. Emileeahs mouth drops open. She blinks a few times. Then she pinches her arm and realizes that just actually happened. A small squeak falls from her throat making Micheal let out a quiet growl. Emileeah covers her mouth with both hands. Micheal chuckles.

“I…oh….uh” Emileeah giggles embarrassed.

“Do you want me to do it again?” Micheal asks. Emileeah looks into Micheals eyes and nods just enough he sees and grabs her cheeks in both his hands and places his lips back on hers. Emileeahs hands grip into Micheals forearms as the kiss grows more intense and Micheals tongue pries Emileeahs mouth open, he inserts his, gently caressing his tongue with yours. All too soon, Micheal pulls away.

“Wanna go get some food and relax in my room?” Micheal asks. Emileeah smiles shyly nodding. Micheal stands up and grabs her hand and helps her up. Emileeah grabs her camera bag and purse and Micheal puts his bag on his shoulder and Ares leash, walking out of the building together.

[ava-valerie]

It's the socks for me

[thephoenixreaper]

Brian: 'No one wants to see you powerbomb Q.T. Marshall, Wardlow.'

Lies, Cage. No one wants to see you. Now, shut up and beat it so I can watch Wardaddy work.

[pettykingratboyy]

would you guys like to see MORE photos of wrestlers with small animals?

OF COURSE YOU WOULD HERE YOU GO

[mjfass]

Christian Cage + your father is dead

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

Gym Stalker

• Wardlow x Reader

Summary: You are a newer AEW wrestler. You go to the gym and Wardlow happens to be there.You have never talked to each other before. Why does it seem like he is always at the gym whenever you are?

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Sitting on a bench taking a breather in-between my squat sets, I adjust my headphones looking down at the floor. I feel a tap on my shoulder and look up seeing this big, muscular man standing next to me. He kinda looks familiar but I can't figure out where I saw him before. I move my one headphone off my ear and look up at him.

"Excuse me but are you using this bench or can I have it please?"

I stand up and motion for him to take it.

"All yours."

I walk over to the squat rack and fix the weights on it. I can feel a pair of eyes on me but I don't wanna turn around and look. I start doing squats on the machine listening to my music. I start struggling and having a hard time pushing the bar back up. I feel a pair of hands grab my side and stand me up putting the bar on the rack. I knock my headphones onto my neck and look back at who grabbed my sides. The mysterious muscular man is looking down at me.

"You need to be careful miss. You really could have hurt yourself."

"Thank you for your help."

He walks away and I start putting my weights away and wiping everything down. I grab my water and walk out to my car leaving the gym. I sit in my car rubbing my face wondering who this guy was.

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I walk into my locker room and the lights are off. I turn them on and there is a bouquet of flowers sitting on my coffee table. I toss my bags on the couch and walk over to the table. I crouch down and take the little card off of them.

"To Y/N, you are a beautiful woman. Don't ever change for anyone. From, your secret admirer."

I blush and smile looking at the flowers. I smell them and take a picture of the card and flowers. I go onto my Twitter and post the picture of the flowers and card for my fans to try and guess who they are from. I put my phone on the table and sit down watching the TV. There is a squash match going on at the moment. This guy gives his smaller opponent a huge powerbomb. My eyes go wide realizing that is the guy that helped me in the gym yesterday. The ref stops his match and Tony Schiavone is in the ring talking to him. He lifts up his arm showing MJF written on his wrist. He knocks Tony down on the ground and walks to the back. I shake my head smiling liking his gimmick.

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I walk into the gym and scan my little card. I am wearing a sleeveless tank top and some black shorts with black sneakers. I start walking over to the training room where I normally work out at but, I catch a big muscular frame out of the corner of my eye. I look over and he is trying to pose for a selfie in the mirror. I slowly walk up behind him, make a muscle and stick out my tongue. He doesn't seem to notice me so I walk over to the training room and get my workout done. My phone starts blowing up with tags and messages on Twitter. Everyone is tagging me in the picture of Wardlow and me at the gym saying that he is my secret admirer and how cute we are together. My eyes go wide reading all of this. I feel a tap on my shoulder and I jump looking behind me.

"So Y/N, why did you photobomb my selfie? My phone is blowing up about it. I didn't even notice you in the background until everyone started tagging and saying things about it."

I giggle and stand up infront of him looking up at him. He is looking down at me not smiling or anything.

"Well I thought it would be funny. That's all. I realized yesterday that we both are wrestlers in AEW."

"Wait you just noticed me?"

I scratch my head and look away.

"Nooooooo"

He slightly smiles looking down at me. I look at him and smile shrugging my shoulders.

"I wasn't really focused on anyone else but myself to be honest. I haven't had the best luck with relationships or friendships so, I decided to focus on me and no one else."

He puts a hand on my shoulder. I look at his hand than up at him.

"I totally get it. I haven't really been interested in anyone lately. That changed a couple days ago."

I look at him with a confused face.

"Anyways, I was wondering if I could get your number. We could like hang out before work. Or afterwards too. Whatever you wanna do."

"Sure! Give me your phone!"

He hands me his phone and I put my number in his phone. I hand it back and he walks away with a smile on his face. I finish working out for the day.

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*a week later*

Sitting in my locker room waiting until I get called for my match tonight, I am looking through my phone. Wardlow still hasn't messaged me since I gave him my number. Maybe he isn't the secret admirer that sent me the flowers. Maybe he just wants to be friends. There is a knock on my door which startles me from my thoughts. I get up, open the door and there is a man standing there.

"You are on in 10 minutes Y/N!"

"Okay thanks!"

I get up and run to gorilla to get ready. I was stretching and I didn't notice Wardlow was coming to the back from his match he just had. The camera is following behind him recording everything. My back is to him stretching. He walks up and shoves me out of the way. I fall forward smacking my head off of the production desk. I fall to the ground holding my head feeling it throbbing. I pull my hand back seeing blood. The medics are running over to me. The crowd is booing Wardlow. I get replaced in my match while the medics are cleaning my head. They sit me up cleaning it when one of them gets pushed out of the way. I look up and see Wardlow kneeling down next to me.

"Y/N! I am so sorry! I didn't think I pushed you that hard! I am really sorry!"

"Wardlow.... it's fine."

He puts his arm under my legs and his other around my waist and picks me up. I wrap my arms around his neck and lay my head on his shoulder. Not noticing the camera man recording everything for the crowd to see, Wardlow kisses my forehead and carries me to the medical office.

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This whole week has been nothing but fans making fanart of me and Wardlow, talking about how we are a couple and shipping us as a couple. I mean he still hasn't even texted me since I gave him my number. I decide going to the gym that I might run into him to talk to him. I go to the gym and kinda work out waiting to see if he shows up. I wait about an hour and he doesn't show up. I decide that I should just go home and maybe I will run into him at work. I walk out to my car and start putting my workout bag in the backseat when I get turned around, pushed into my car and kissed really hard. My eyes go wide seeing it is Wardlow. I try and push him off of me. He backs up looking at me.

"Y/N I am so sorry I never texted you! I get so nervous around you! Yes I am your secret admirer! I want to be with you! Ever since I laid my eyes on you here at the gym, there was just something about you I liked and wanted to know more about! Please forgive me! I am so sorry!"

I grab his face and kiss him. He kisses me back putting his hands on my sides. I wrap my arms around his neck deepening our kiss. I pull back looking up at him.

"You talk to much. But I forgive you. I just thought you weren't interested in me or something."

"No no no. I am so interested in you. I was just so nervous around you. But will you be my girlfriend?"

I giggle and kiss him again.

"Yes I will be your official girlfriend!"

He smiles really big, puts his hands on my face and pulls me into him giving me a big kiss. I pull back and look up at him with a little smirk.

"Soooo wanna break the internet?"

"Ummmm what are you thinking in that little evil brain of yours?"

I pull out my phone and turn the camera around to take a selfie. He wraps his arms around my waist from behind and pulls me into his body. He puts his chin on my head and I take a cute selfie with him than a funny one.

"I love both of these so they are both going online."

"Fine with me babe!"

I smile and upload the pictures on Twitter for the fans to freak out about. Seconds later, me and Wardlow's phone is blowing up about the pictures. I turn around and look up at him.

"Guess the fans are happy about us."

He laughs and kisses me.

"I am happy to be with you."

The End.

[thesupreme316]

Warlord and the reader celebrating their anniversary

i GOTCHUUUUUUU

Wardlow and Fem!Reader Celebrating their Anniversary: (Wardlow x Fem!Reader)

Word count: 787

Genre: Fluff

Supreme Speaks: i know that I always say this but sorry for taking too long. shoutout to @hookerforhook for allowing me to write their requests (plz keep them coming). hope everyone enjoys this one. P.S. Remember you are loved and appreciated

Warnings: none i don't think, barely proofread

Taglist: @hookerforhook @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @triscillal @sheinthatfandom

Wardlow is a sweetheart and you cannot change my mind

A very strong, tall, delicious looking, smells good, funny, charismatic sweetheart indeed

In terms of yall getting together, he would have not stopped chasing you until you agreed to date him

(Then again if you rejected this man you are crazy and we need to talk-)

Throughout your relationship, he has been very hands-on and open about everything with you

I believe he would communicate very well with you

“Baby please don’t hate me but that couch does not go with the furniture”

“Babe, it’s the sims-”

Would think about you for the majority of the day

And would get you little trinkets while he’s on the road

He’s very protective of you and hates to be away from you for long

Always tries to get you to travel with him

Overall, Wardlow is grateful for you putting up with his schedule and the demands in his life and decided to treat you for the upcoming milestone

For the anniversary he would pull out all the stops

Breakfast in bed? With your favorite flowers? And the bottomless mimosas if you wanted? (or water if that’s your style)

OKAY HEAR ME OUT He would allow you to open one gift for every meal you two eat

So he has three big gifts for you in total

(and then he’ll eat you afterward if you know what I mean)

Wants you to wear a matching color scheme with him (his favorite color is black)

Would take you to a spa day cause he got certificates to use

After a nice back massage, he’ll take you out to lunch at your favorite place

DON’T THINK THIS IS ONE-SIDED

You gifted him with a map of where ya’ll first met and a transcript of your first words to each other

He said he’s gonna put it up in y’alls living room

“Is that Leo the Lion?”

He gives you a blooming flower box like this

I don’t think he’s into doing DIY by himself so he asked the girls at work to help him with the gift and putting it together

You nearly teared up as you looked through the memories together

“Oo babe! This is when you got chased by that-”

“I thought I took that one out -_-”

Although this is a nice gift, he saved the best for last

Hours later you got redressed cause he said “It’s a fancier place”

While y’all are matching again, he blindfolds you and takes you to the location

After stumbling in your heels (cause you can’t see or if you don’t wear heels that’s cool too), he took off your blindfold and you saw a beautiful table decorated with roses and pictures of the two of you hanging up by the tree branches in a garden

You awed and squealed as tears entered your eyes yet again

He leads you to the table where your favorite meal and alcoholic (or non-alcoholic) beverage awaits

While eating, you two discussed today and future plans, ultimately deciding today was the best anniversary ever

After you finished eating, you were given a dessert with the words “Marry Me?” on it

You looked up at Wardlow in shock as he got down on one knee with a beautiful ring in his hands

(girl if you weren’t crying earlier, you’re sobbing now as I’m about to get fluffy)

“Y/N, I truly love you. I cannot imagine my life without you, and I hope I never have to go on without you in my life. You have been my rock, the one person who keeps me grounded. Today, really cemented how I feel about you and how even after three years of dating, I still get nervous and butterflies when you just look at me. Babygirl, I am in love you. God, I’m so in love with you. You are the most caring, sincere, beautiful, and intelligent person I’ve ever met. Thank you for showing me how to love you unconditionally, with passion and purity. You will always be the best part of my life. I say all that to ask, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you marry me?”

You quickly nodded as tears streamed down your face. Wardlow got up, put the ring on your finger, and kissed you as the hired photographer took pictures of you.

Hugging you, he kissed your forehead and looked up at the sky. You felt his body shake and looked down to see him shaking his leg, you laughed at him

“Does your knee hurt?”

“Yeah, a little bit.”

“Let’s book another massage, you old man.”

“The old man you’re gonna marry.”

Overall…Wardaddy is an amazing boyfriend who is gonna turn into a wonderful husband.

[wwenhlimagines]

Wardlow is in the arena!!! @wardlow @wardlowsbabydoll

[visionarystoryteller]

Love Meets War || 2

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X/OC - Emileeah Rogers - essentially you

Wardlow - Micheal Wardlow

Warnings: suggestive themes

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Two weeks, that’s how long Emileeah had been within the AEW family. That’s also approximately how long it took for Emileeah to form a crush on Micheal Wardlow.

The first week, Emileeah had stuck by Britt and Austin when she had free time, getting to know everyone she could. Sometimes she was filmed chatting away with Britt while Austin filmed for Being The Elite, the bucks YouTube channel. Whenever she wasn’t around them, she found herself around Micheal, talking about his puppy and life and general. The next week Micheal started bringing Ares with him to practice and the shows, letting Emileeah watch him during his time on TV. She had formed a great relationship with Ares that whenever he saw her, he yipped and yapped and ran as fast as his paws could take him to her, if his leash wasn’t still hooked on him.

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Emileeah had finished up getting some cleaning in her space done, as it had become clustered with different printed out photos that would be for online sales, making sure they where neatly in protective sleeves and put in a box for each wrestler. Some of the wrestlers had started showing up, to get in practice time and get outfits fitted and fixed, when she heard nails on the concrete floor. Emileeah looked up from her desk and saw Micheal walking Ares down the hall. She smiled and stepped out from her desk and bent down.

“Ares” she called sweetly. Ares stopped his sniffing of some of the wrestlers he was passing and looked straight at Emileeah. Micheal quickly bent down and unhooked his leash and Ares ran as fast as he could down to Emileeah. One he was close enough he launched himself at her, jumping, attacking her face with kisses. She pet the happy pup, letting him lick her.

“Hi boy! Hi hi hi! I missed you too good boy!” She says in a happy voice. Ares barked at her and licked her again.

“Ares, down boy. You know you you’re gonna hurt her one of these days big boy” Micheal says bending down petting Ares.

“No he won’t, right Ares. Tell your daddy you won’t hurt me” and as if Ares understood her, he looked back and Micheal and barked. Micheal, sat there stunned. Two things running through Micheals mind. Emileeah saying daddy and the fact that his pup seemed to really take to Emileeah over the last week and just listened and understood what she just said. Micheal felt his pants tighten and he had to take a breath silently as he watched Ares.

“See Micheal. Ares is such a good boy” she says to the puppy. She stands up, as does Micheal and he steps closer to her.

“Yea yea, he likes you more then me….how’s my short stuff” he says pulling her into a hug.

“When will you ever call me something else” she pouted. Micheal pulled back and looked at her.

“When you grow” he jokes. They pull away from each other and she crosses her arms across her chest.

“This is as tall as I’m getting, I keep telling you” she pouts. Micheal reaches his thumb out to her pouty bottom lip and rubs it.

“Stop pouting short stuff, your to beautiful too” Micheal says quietly to her, looking in her eyes. Emileeahs cheeks heat and she finds herself nodding to Micheal. He smiles and lets her lip go.

“I’m gonna go set my stuff in the locker room and then head to creative for a meeting, mind watching Ares?” He asks her.

“How many times do I have to tell you, I love watching him, anytime you need” she smiles at him, her cheeks still a red hue. He leans in and kisses her head.

“Thanks short stuff. I’ll be back in a bit…Ares, be a good boy for short stuff here, even though you always are” he pets Ares real quick, shoulders his bag and walks off. Emileeah bites her lip watching Micheal walk down the hall.

“He does have a nice butt don’t he” Britt says, showing up beside Emileeah. Emileeah jumps up and puts a hand on her chest.

“Fuck britt, will you ever not do that?” She laughs, walking to her desk to sit down, Ares trailing right behind her. Britt laughs.

“Wow you really have those two trained well huh” Britt laughs. Emileeah waves her off laughing.

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Throughout the afternoon while Micheal was in meetings, Ares stayed by Emileeahs side, not straying far from her. When 430 hit, Emileeah hooked the leash on Ares, put her camera around her neck and walked the halls. Capturing some of the talent mingling within their stables, Emileeah made her way out to the ring. Inside the ring Micheal was practicing with William Hobson, otherwise known as Powerhouse Hobbs. Emileeah kept a hold of ares and made her way down to a seat that wasn’t blocked by barricading yet. Ares sat down in front of her, watching Micheal in the ring like a hawk. Emileeah took a few photos, nothing that could be used, because of Kayfabe…but no one needed to know that. Emileeah had a whole album dedicated to shits that couldn’t be used because of kayfabe. She had an idea that she was thinking of bringing up to Tony about letting them do a photo book exclusive for a limited amount of AEW behind the scenes behind the camera.

Emileeah heard a thud down on canvas and looked up, ares standing to all fours, barking at his owner. Micheal had Hobbs pinned by his shoulders, laying between his legs. Micheal looked up and caught eyes with Emileeah and listened as Anthony Bowens slammed down on the canvas 3 solid times. The eye contact was intense and sent warmth all over Emileeahs body.

“Winner, Wardlow!” Anthony mocks out being a ref. Micheal broke eye contact and helped up Williams, the two sharing a bro hug before Micheal jumped out of the ring and made his way over to Emileeah. Emilleeah takes a deep breath as she watches Micheal come over to her and Ares jumping in excitement. Micheal bends down to Ares.

“Hi bud, you see me win, yea that’s how I feel inside all happy too” Micheal says to Ares. Emileeah smiles at the two and stands. Micheals stands up and looks down at Emileeah.

“What time is it?” Micheal asks.

“Almost 5, figured I’d come find you so you can eat with Ares before show time” She says. He smiles at her and nods ushering her to go first. The two walking the halls with Ares leading them, head held high. Micheal pulled Emileeah into his side.

“Michealllll, youre all sweaty” she pouts. Micheal squeezes her shoulders and leans down a little.

“Stop your pouting small stuff” Micheal says, his lips brushing against her ear. Her cheeks heat and she goes quiet. Micheal smirks to himself, kissing the top of her head.

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The two sat together in catering, some wrestlers filing in to eat before the show starts as well. Ares was laid down by Emileeahs feet, catching a few Z’s. Micheal looked down at Emileeah to see that she had some buffalo sauce from her panini on the side of her mouth. Micheal takes his thumb and wipes it from her mouth and she looks at him in surprise. He shows her his thumb and she lets out a little giggle.

“Sorry, it’s just so good” she says looking in love at her panini. Micheal laughs before putting his thumb in his mouth to suck off the buffalo sauce. Emileeah watches with reddened cheeks. Micheal leans down to her ear.

“You probably taste good too” Micheal says, his lips brushing against her ear. Micheal takes it a step further and gently kicks her earlobe. Micheal makes a quieted noise, as in affirmation of his statement. When he pulls back Emileeah is as red as lava.

“Shit” she whispers. Micheal smirks at her and goes back to eating before Britt comes and joins them. Emileeah had to adjust herself in her seat, which ended up kicking micheals leg, which he then tangled in hers, looking at her with a smile.

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[jasvvy]

@ wardlow

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[allelitewrestlings]

[thephoenixreaper]

Wardlow v. Powerhouse Hobbs v. Samoa Joe

[mrawkweird]

They really cut back to this man in his bra.