#aleister black

[openedskull]

WWE NXT, 24.03.2018 - NXT Title Match Contract Signing

Well, at least now we're on the same level.

[mewmetal]

“Pro Wrestling is like Drag for straight dudes”

[mobiblackout]

NXT TakeOver Philadelphia: Aleister Black vs. Adam Cole (Extreme Rules match)

[AC was a bonehead the whole match. He accidentally cut his wrist at the beginning of the match. It looked painful as he continued to bleed everywhere till the medical team did something about it]

For @himbos-hotline

[south-of-heaven]

Hi, i was wondering if i could request a Zelina Vega x Aleister Black x young daughter reader please Maybe about how both her parents are in different companies and maybe she gets tired of going back and forth?

Miss you || Zelina Vega x Daughter!Reader x Malakai Black

Summary: You miss Malakai while you're on the road with Zelina.

A/N: I was having major issues with deciding wether to use Malakai or Aleister but using the name Aleister felt weird since he's in AEW for this so I ended up going with Malakai. Please help me decide wether to pick the name based on the events or the fic or if I should just decide on one and always use it.

As the car rolls along the highway towards SmackDown, you find yourself lost in a sea of emotions. The absence of your father, Malakai, weighs heavily on your heart, casting a shadow over what should have been an exciting journey with Zelina.

You lean against the window, watching the world pass by in a blur of colors and shapes. Your mind wanders to Malakai, his quiet strength and unwavering love a constant source of comfort in times of uncertainty. You long for the familiar sound of his voice, the warmth of his embrace, and the sense of security that only he can provide.

Zelina glances over at you, her brow furrowed with concern. She can sense the sadness that lingers in the air, the weight of your longing palpable even in the silence of the car. Her heart aches at the sight of your tear-stained cheeks, and she yearns to find a way to ease your pain.

"Hey, sweetheart," she says gently, reaching out to grasp your hand in hers. "I know it's hard being away from your dad. But remember, you'll see him next week. And until then, we can always give him a call to say hi."

Her words offer a glimmer of solace amidst the storm of your emotions. You nod, grateful for her suggestion. Zelina reaches for her phone to dial Malakai's number. The sound of his voice on the other end of the line brings a rush of relief, his soothing words a balm to your wounded spirit.

As you chat with Malakai, the weight of your sadness begins to lift, replaced by a sense of warmth and connection that transcends the distance between you. Zelina watches with a soft smile, her heart swelling with love for her precious daughter.

In moments like these, it's easy to forget the miles that separate you from Malakai. For even in the midst of separation, the bond that binds your family together remains unbreakable, a testament to the power of love to overcome any obstacle.

[moxley]

they say that odin traded his eye for wisdom

[rawsmackdownnxtdivas]

Zelina Vega & Malakai Black 💞

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[aalyssah]

Ferris Wheel

Pairing: Malakai Black x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff!

Word Count: 1,179

Summary: You and your husband, Malakai go in the Ferris Wheel, but he doesn't know your scared of heights, so he comforts you.

A/N: Sorry if this sucked. I don't know what it's like to have a fear of heights. Hope You Enjoy!

When being married to Malakai, you would think there's nothing to be afraid of. I mean, everyone knows who Malakai Black is and judging by his appearance and how aggressive he is on TV, you're well protected, but there is one thing you're scared of and that's heights.

You waited all week for it and the day has come. You two walked through the carnival, holding hands while eating cotton candy. You enjoyed yourself, riding a rollercoaster, doing bumper cars, and many other games. You looked around at everything, missing the way Malakai looked at the Ferris Wheel.

It was so y'all in the sky, light shining round around each seat, it was beautiful. "Love?" You turned around looking at him with a mouth full of cotton candy. "Can we do the Ferris Wheel? Just once and then we can leave." You looked at him and then looked at the Wheel. It was high.

Very high and a little too high for your likings, but you didn’t want him to think of you as a pussy. “Yeah, sure. Just let me finish my cotton candy and then we can go.” You somewhat leveled your voice, to make it sound like you were okay.

You slowly ate the candy, taking your time, trying to get more time on the ground before you die. The more Malakai looked at the Ferris Wheeler, the funner it seemed and every time he looked at you, you were nowhere done with the candy.

Malakai grabbed in and took it off the stick, shoving it in your mouth. “There we go. Now we can go.” He drug you towards the Wheel, getting in line. You nervously chewed on your lip as the like got shorter and shorter with you and Malakai being at the front.

The man opened the door and you let Malakai help you in. You wish you could just tell you didn’t want to too, but it was too late when you heard the door snap shut and the pod start to move up, letting the next people in. You already hated it and you weren’t even 4 feet off the ground.

You looked out the window, seeing the pod rise into the air. You tried distracting yourself, bouncing your leg up and down, humming an old song, and squeezing the teddy bear Malakai got you earlier, but nothing worked. It was like your head was a magnet to the outside, with your head turning to look out the window, getting scared every time.

Before you knew it, you were on the top of the Ferris Wheel. Malakai admired the high view from outside. It was quiet as the Wheel stopped for a few moments until Malakai heard your whimpers and they weren’t whimpers from when he had sex with you, they were whimpers of pain.

His head snapped to you, seeing you hold the Bear so tight, your fingertips were turning white. He noticed the fast rise and fall of your chest as you looked outside. That’s when he knew you were scared. “Liefde?” (My Love) Malakai reached his hand out for you, only to be met with you flinching back and crying harder.

“Hey, it’s alright. It’s me.” His soft voice would be surprising to anyone, but you, but it wasn’t working right now. All you could think about is how high you were. “Mijn Liefde, are you scared?” (My Love). You didn’t answer, but you did nod your head, which was all he needed. “Can I get closer to you and touch you?” You scooted over a little, giving him a sign to come closer.

He slowly got closer to you and held you into his chest. You took in his scent, calming down slightly, until you heard a click and the feeling of the pod shake. You cried, gripping his shirt tightly, almost ripping it. Malakai silently cursed at himself trying to figure out a way to get you to stop and then he remembered.

“Baby, you wanna make a scenario with me?” Your ears perked at his words. You nodded your head while buried deep in his neck. “Alright, imagine this. Me and you having a mixed tag match against who?” You thought for a second before answering. “Tay and Sammy.”

You heard Malakai chuckled a little, making you smile. “Why them? I thought you were gonna say Adam and Britt.” You shrugged your shoulders. “Someone needs to kick some sense into them and that could be us.” Malakai began laughing, imagining him hitting a Black Mass on Sammy and Tay Conti getting beat by you.

“Okay, who would be the referee?” It was a hard pick between Aubrey and Bryce since they were your two favorites. “Uh, I would have to say Bryce because he’s more gullible and blind.” You and Malakai shared another laugh, but it made him smile even more, hearing your laugh. “I’m telling him that by the way.”

You two were so caught up in making dream matches, you didn’t notice that you were on the ground, until the door opened. Malakai was first to get out and held your hand, helping you out.

You both walked near the car, but didn’t get in. “I’m sorry for not telling you about the height thing.” Malakai wasn’t mad at you, he was mad at himself for not asking a question like that. “You shouldn’t be apologizing, I should.” Malakai was curious to know why you didn’t tell him.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were uncomfortable with going on it? You know I wouldn’t make you do anything you don’t feel comfortable with.” More guilt rose in you as Malakai sounded concerned.

“People used to make fun of me because of it, so when you asked to go, I felt selfish because we’ve been going on every ride I wanted to and the least I could’ve done was let you choose one.” You avoided eye contact, picking at your nails as you spoke.

“Y/n, look at me.” Your eyes focused on his as he held your hand, running his thumb over your fingers. “I’m your husband. I love you and even if you're scared of heights. I don’t care.” You felt better, knowing he didn’t make fun of you. He placed a kiss on your lips and opened the car door for you, where you went home.

At least you won’t have to go on the Ferris Wheel anymore.”

[mostbelovedwwewrestlertournament]

Most Beloved WWE Wrestler Tournament

[houseofpunk]

An eye for an eye

Matthew 5:38

[openedskull]

HISTORY OF VIOLENCE - Evolution of the House of Black #26 WWE RAW, 27.07.2020 - Murphy attacks Aleister Black's eye

[mrwarrenhayes]

[sydsaint]

My fav spooky aesthetic man. ☠️☠️

Summary: The reader runs into Malakai at a Halloween party.

"I don't know, I still say that this is a little cliche, Allie." You frown in the mirror while she fixes the fake angel wings on your back.

Allie giggles with a mischievous smile and sets her chin on your shoulder. "Come on, Y/N. You look...well.." She tries to find the right descriptor.

"Like an angel?" You let out a small laugh.

"Exactly." Allie grins and hands you a halo headband, the last piece of your Halloween costume. "Now come on! We're going to be late for the party." She grabs your hand and pulls you along.

You and Allie arrive at the annual AEW Halloween party thrown by Tony Khan dressed as an angel and devil, respectively. The place is already ablaze with lights and music so you both head in and jump into the mix of things.

You make a B-line for the bar to grab a drink while Allie gets caught up talking to Ana Jay.

"Hi, can I get a pina colada, please?" You bat your eyelashes at the bartender.

The bartender nods, flashing you a flirty grin. He mixes up your drink and hands it to you across the bar. You smile at him as you take your drink and turn around to face the crowd. You search the crowd for anyone interesting to chat with for a bit. That is until someone leans against the bar next to you.

"An angel, huh?" Malakai Black observes you with a curious glint in his eyes.

"Hmm?" You turn to your side and lock eyes with Black. He's dressed in a pastor costume, rosery wrapped around the hand he's got resting on the bar. "Malakai!? A pastor, huh?" You let out a small laugh. "That's kind of ironic, don't you suppose?"

Your joke earns a small chuckle from Black. One that sends a small shiver down your spine. "Yes, I suppose that one could see the irony in a man such as myself dressed as a holy man." He tilts his head to the side and eyes the glitter rolled onto your skin. "It appears that both of us are liars tonight. Wouldn't you agree?" He asks you.

You furrow your brows at his question not noticing Malakai's hand inching towards you. You don't notice his movements until the back of his knuckles gently slides down your arm and rub off some of the glitter.

"Can I get you another drink?" Malakai asks you suddenly, examining the glitter on his hand.

Your heart skips a beat at the dark look in his eye. "Yeah, sure. Thank you." You thank him with a hard swallow.

Malakai nods and motions for the bartender to top both of your drinks up. The bartender refills both glasses and walks off again in silence.

"Malakai, may I ask you something?" You sip your drink quietly. Black nods and you contemplate if you should ask your question. "Why a pastor? If you don't mind me asking?" You ask him.

A playful smile appears on Black's face and he turns to face you. "An interesting question, Miss L/N." He admits. "I suppose that I was ultimately interested in playing the righteous man for a night. Halloween is all about taking a chance to hide behind a mask and conceal who you truly are, right?"

"I find that if you give people a chance to hide behind a mask, they only end up showing you who they truly are inside." You reply, staring deeply at the half-empty drink in your hand. "Of course, that might just be the alcohol talking." You giggle.

Malakai turns fully to you again, he smiles at the rose of your cheeks from your drinks. "Well if that's true, then maybe my subconscious is trying to tell me something, I suppose." He shrugs. "What's a pastor's true purpose in life? To help others? Listen to their problems and pile their sins on so that they may live in peace?"

You turn fully to Black and meet his gaze. "It sounds to me like the pastors you've met were all in need of a guardian angel." You joke with a small giggle.

"Yes, perhaps they were." Malakai agrees. "For what is a man but a martyr to the promised pureness and beauty of an angel?" He stares down at you.

You fumble with your glass, now hyper-aware of Malakai's intense gaze. Part of you wants to flee to the safety of the crowd just feet from you. But the other part is frozen in awe and intrigue at the man in front of you. On his holiday no less.

"Well, what's an angel without the men that worship her?" You counter Black's earlier statement after a moment's thought.

A sly smile plays on Malakai's lips as he reaches out and grabs your hand. You watch as he lifts it up and places a ghost of a kiss on the back of your hand. "Please, allow me to be the lowly martyr of a man that worships your beauty tonight, Miss L/N." He asks you.

"Oh!" You take your hand back with a look of surprise. "And what if I'm not up to the task of saving a man that's been so damned?" You ask him, a surge of confidence running through you.

Malakai chuckles and finishes off the last of his drink. "Never underestimate the lengths of a damned man will go through to drag his peers down with him, my dear." He smiles at you. "I find that it is always the purest of angels that are the easiest to fall."

Black offers you his hand as he nods to the door on the other side of the room. You hesitate for a moment but take his hand. curious about who will prevail in this little tussle of the angel vs the damned soul seeking redemption in dragging everyone down with him.

[south-of-heaven]

Malakai Black with “You’re safe here darling.” ?

Time stands still || Malakai Black x Reader

Summary: After a vicious attack from Mercedes Martinez Malakai soothes you.

The echoes of the attack still reverberated in your mind as you found yourself in Malakai's presence. You were shaken, your body aching from the vicious assault by Mercedes Martinez. But here, in Malakai's embrace, there was an inexplicable sense of safety.

He held you gently, yet with an undeniable strength, pulling you close to his chest. His touch was surprisingly tender, given the intensity he usually exuded in the ring. His arms wrapped around you protectively, providing a shield against the residual fear that lingered within you.

"You're safe here, darling," Malakai's voice was a low murmur, his breath brushing against your ear. His words were a soothing balm to your frayed nerves, a reassurance that you desperately needed.

You let yourself lean into him, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath your cheek. The scent of his cologne enveloped you, calming the storm of emotions swirling within. In his embrace, there was a sense of refuge, a sanctuary away from the chaos and pain.

Malakai’s fingers traced gentle patterns on your back, a silent gesture of comfort. He didn’t need to say much; his presence spoke volumes, offering solace and a sense of security that was both unexpected and comforting.

Time seemed to stand still as you remained in his arms, finding solace in his quiet strength. The rawness of the recent attack began to ebb away, replaced by a sense of calm that settled upon you like a warm blanket.

"Thank you," you whispered, your voice barely audible, yet filled with gratitude.

He simply held you tighter, his embrace conveying an unspoken promise of protection and support. Despite the chaos of the world outside, in this moment, there was only you and Malakai, cocooned in a safe haven he had created.

As you rested against him, a sense of tranquility washed over you, and you realized that even amidst the turmoil, there could be moments of profound peace and comfort found in unexpected places—like the embrace of Malakai Black, a sanctuary in the storm.