#bray wyatt drabble

[corneroffandom]

Weekly Writing Update #60

So… This week. Oh, this week. I tried. I really did. And I had a couple of ok days writing wise, but then… as many of you probably have heard by now, Bray Wyatt unexpectedly passed away on Thursday. I'm still kind of in a fog over it all, it was just shocking. I've been a huge fan of his since 2014, and I heard he was going to return soon and I was curious to see what he was going to do next, and then… then… well, he's just… gone. It hurts, and I'm sad about it, and it's been a difficult few days. So I haven't felt like writing, I'm going to try to get back to writing tonight because I have a deadline only a couple days away and I'm super behind, but I could barely think straight on Thursday into Friday, so it's probably just as well I took a few days off and commemorated his life and career as best as I could. Sadly one of the stories I was in the middle of writing for EuM includes the Wyatt family as kind of antagonists and I'm still considering what I want to do with it. Anyway, I'm sure I'll sort it out soon enough. If anyone wants to talk with me about Bray or anything else, mesasge me here or I'm almost always on Twitter or Tumblr @ayumidah. Hope everyone has a nice week ahead. <3

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[southernfxckingprizefighter]

True Goddess | Part One

Pairing(s): Bray Wyatt x F!Reader

Word Count: 1,867 words

Warning(s): Language, stalking

Summary: Someone is watching the reader and has been getting more bold as time progresses. Fortunately, this person does seem to be of some help, but the reader is also faced with both an angry opponent and an internal conflict that will be addressed more in part two.

Eyes.

The feeling of being watched had grown all too familiar within recent weeks, but this time the faint discomfort of eyes was much closer. Where the observer -dare one say stalker- hid was unknown, but the burning sensation on the back of [Y/N]’s head at least gave her some hint as to where this mystery person was. She daren't look, refusing to give any form of twisted satisfaction to the person - not to mention she was afraid of who it may be.

The loud and crowded corridors backstage were little help to navigate out of sight, so [Y/N] eventually settled in the back of catering. Her eyes focused on the plastic table she sat at, mind swirling with different questions. She didn't have time for this stupid game, not with her championship opportunity so soon. Alexa was no easy opponent, especially with that mole rat Ronda craving revenge, and [Y/N] needed her focus on them.

There was a momentary shake as someone sat down opposite of [Y/N], either unaware that she wanted to be alone or blatantly ignoring that she wanted to be alone. She didn't bother looking up, hoping the person would go away, but they didn't. The burning sensation of eyes watching her strengthened, now directly on her. This person was the person that had been watching her every movement for weeks now. Involuntarily, the hair on [Y/N]’s arms and neck raised in alert, but she remained as calm as possible.

“So, you're the one with the staring problem, eh?” It was supposed to be comedic, but [Y/N] sounded more agitated than anything. Well, at least it conveyed how she truly felt about the situation.

The person didn't bother replying, not that [Y/N] had really expected them to. What do you say to someone who accuses you of stalking them, anyways? She couldn't say, but it also wasn’t her problem. Exasperated and annoyed by the lack of response, [Y/N] lifted her head and found herself getting sick; there was no one sitting across from her. The table had shaken and there had even been a shadow, how could there not have been anyone there? The most nerve-wracking part was that the burning sensation of eyes watching was still too close.

Ghostly pale and shaking, [Y/N] rushed back into the crowded corridors to get to the women’s locker room - the only place those eyes couldn't reach her. Upon entering, the locker room was void of any other women. Peace and quiet was normally soothing for [Y/N] since her life was so full of rowdy fans and pestering company men, yet now it felt haunting.

It was only when [Y/N] sat down near her locker that she noticed the small yellow sticky note pressed against the metal. Her heart rate increased as she snatched the small paper from the locker, her eyes scanning over it.

“Check your locker.” It seemed innocent enough, probably something one of the women had left for her - maybe Nicole? Of course, [Y/N] knew very well that she was just trying to fool herself. Ignorance is bliss, after all.

Everything in the locker had been left alone, but now there was something new - something that clearly didn't belong to [Y/N]. A small wallet laid atop her duffel bag of clothes, appearing to be some sort of faux alligator. Cautiously, as if the object could harm her, [Y/N] grabbed the wallet and examined it. It was rough and worn, and part of her swore she had seen it somewhere before. The inside was void of any hints as to who left it, but it was obviously the person stalking her.

Shaken by how bold this person was getting, [Y/N] placed the wallet back in her locker and checked the time. Baron and Kurt should have just finished their backstage segment, giving her less than an hour to prepare for Alexa. Focusing needed to become her main priority for the time being, and as hard as it was going to be to achieve it, it had to be done for the sake of winning the championship.

Time ticked by all too quickly, and before she knew it, [Y/N] was called to the gorilla position. Alexa was currently making her entrance, flaunting her newly won championship and berating the crowd, as usual. Focus wasn't something that [Y/N] had fully achieved, but she had forced the mystery person into the back of her mind for now, which would help a great deal. As Alexa finished her entrance with a smug smile, [Y/N]’s music started. Taking a deep breath, she made her way to the ring.

“Oh, come on, ref! How could you not have seen that?” Michael Cole’s voice boomed disapprovingly as Alexa raked her fingers into the eyes of [Y/N], effectively lessening her eyesight.

Salty tears streamed down [Y/N]’s flushed cheeks as a natural reaction, hoping to cleanse any germs from her eyes. This, of course, only made her field of vision even worse. The championship felt like a distant goal now, especially with Alexa pounding her feet into [Y/N]’s head. Slowly, the crowd’s noise became static, and [Y/N] felt herself slipping into oblivion.

To put the icing on the bitter cake, Alexa lifted [Y/N] from the mat and prepared her signature DDT. Just as Alexa was about to drop [Y/N] on her head, the lights in the arena went dark. The crowd cheered in delight and screamed in horror, waiting eagerly to see what had happened. As quickly as they had gone, the lights returned to reveal Alexa knocked out cold in the middle of the ring with [Y/N] on top of her.

At the end of the ramp stood a massive blob that [Y/N] couldn't quite make out due to her impaired vision, but she assumed it was the person who had been watching her. That didn't matter now, though. What mattered was the fact that the referee slammed his hand against the mat thrice and called for the bell, signifying the match was over and that the winner was [Y/N].

“We have a new women’s champion,” exclaimed Jonathan Coachman in shock, the crowd’s cheering almost drowning him out completely.

Byron Saxton scoffed, shaking his head. “Thanks to Bray Wyatt! This wasn't a fair match,” those words were what gained the attention of [Y/N].

As she forced herself to stand, gripping the championship in her hands, [Y/N] looked to where the blob stood. Her vision was still impaired, but now that she really focused on it, she could make out the distinct features of Bray. It didn't make sense as to why he had been the one watching her, and yet, it did. He was the type to stalk someone, but that still didn't explain why he was watching her specifically.

As Bray sauntered off backstage, [Y/N] celebrated for a few minutes in the ring before heading backstage to the medical room to have her eyes rinsed out and checked. Along the way, many congratulated her, but it was clear that none of them were impressed because of Bray’s interference - she was supposed to be a face, after all. It didn't matter; she was the new champion and that was that.

The doctor in the medical room determined that [Y/N] would be fine after he rinsed her eyes, stating that the trauma wasn’t enough to cause any real damage. A relief, considering she would have had to relinquish the championship if there was damage that required surgery.

After the rinsing of her eyes was done, [Y/N] headed towards the women’s locker room for a shower. She was stopped short when she saw Bray staring her down, his gaze burning a hole straight through her soul. He chuckled, dark and sinister like always, before disappearing down one of the unused hallways. He wanted her to follow him, it seemed. And while it probably wasn't a good idea, she did want to thank him, so she followed behind him from a distance.

The sounds of conversations and cheering became faint the farther that [Y/N] followed Bray into the backstage area, effectively causing that fear within her to rise again. This wasn't just her confronting the man that had been stalking her, no, this was her confronting one of the most dangerous men on the roster in a secluded area. As the fear only continued to grow, [Y/N] felt the need to turn and run. Just as she worked up the courage to bolt down the corridor and back into civilization, Bray turned to a door, grinned at her, and walked inside.

“Son of a bitch,” [Y/N] murmured to herself, shaking the thoughts of leaving aside and continuing down the corridor. The door was like any other, nothing intimidating about it, and yet she found it to be one of the most intimidating things she had ever encountered. Her hand hovered near the door for a few agonizing moments before she finally knocked, almost too soft to even be heard in the silence.

There was nothing, for a moment. “Come in.” Bray called out in a childlike delight, his voice muffled from the object between them. [Y/N] could hear the smile on his lips, and she debated going in again, but before she knew it, she stood before Bray. Her shaking hand remained on the door, which was still wide open, and she watched him. He sat on this dark green couch, right in the middle of the room. “Don’t be rude, lamb. Close the door, make yourself at home.” He chuckled lowly as he watched her struggle to close the door, fighting her better judgment.

Ever nervous and shaky with her movements, [Y/N] sat on a worn wooden chair that was close to the door. “I- uh- I just wanted to thank you for helping me,” she muttered, eyes anywhere but Bray. He hummed, and then there was silence. “I should go- I apologize for bothering you,” as she stood, so did he. Her eyes widened at his intense expression, and suddenly she realized she really shouldn't have come here.

“Why do I terrify you so, lamb? I would never imagine harming you, if that's what concerns you.” Bray took a step forward, his eyes stormy and unreadable. Frozen, [Y/N] tried to choke out a response, but Bray quickly hushed her with his hand. “Or do you truly fear me? Fear can be easily confused with lust - with desire.” His expression had changed very slightly, a small smile across his lips.

Confusion laced the face of [Y/N] at Bray’s words, her eyes shooting to meet his own. It was entirely possible she was confusing her lust with fear, but with her mind currently set in fear, she refused to entertain the thought. “I fear you,” she stated as she backed away to the door, “I- thank you for helping me, but please.. leave me alone.” She vanished from the room, almost running down the corridor to reach the women's locker room.

[canadianknockout-blog]

Home.

Reader Gender; Female

Person(s) About; Bray Wyatt

Word Count; 1,127

Rating; Teen

Warnings; Stalker

Summary; Being a women’s wrestler within one of the biggest wrestling companies in the world meant that obsessed fans and stalkers would arise, but when you receive one within the company things can get dangerous.

Author’s Note; This is just something that came to me one day, nothing super thought out. Regardless, hope you enjoy.

[Name] was the one who came up with the gimmick of an innocent sweetheart with a reputation for being extremely violent inside the ring - she was known as one of the most unstable characters within the WWE. There came a time when storylines were no longer scripted, only certain rules like no cursing and no man on woman violence still applied, and that’s when her stalker arose.

Each week [Name] would receive a gift from the mystery person, each week they would get more sadistic. The first week she had received a small locket then the week after she received a picture of maggots to put in it. With her character being naive, [Name] acted like she wasn’t disturbed by the gestures but more curious. In reality, she was absolutely revolted by the gestures. Since storyline was now free though, she assumed this was just an attempt to use that creative freedom - she didn’t know this person was truly watching her every movement.

Come Monday Night RAW, [Name] had decided to finally call out this mystery person in her own special way.

[Name] entered the arena only minutes before the start of the show, trying to delay finding another gift in her locker room. She made her way to her locker room with a less than thrilled expression, her eyes searching the room to find there was nothing. It was rather curious, she had been getting the gifts for weeks and it randomly stopped? It made no sense, but it was probably best to not dig.

[Name] watched the show for half an hour before getting into her ring attire, eager for her match with Bayley. The two women were known as two of the most innocent people on the entire roster, but only one of them had a nasty side. Their match would start in approximately another hour, leaving about fifty-five minutes to enjoy the show.

After watching Samoa Joe beat Seth Rollins senseless for the umpteenth time and Roman Reigns give a promo on respect, [Name] was finally called on for her match. Bayley had already made her entrance and awaited [Name] in the ring, she was firing the crowd up. [Name]’s theme song blared throughout the arena and she made her own entrance to the sound of a divided crowd.

The referee signalled for the match to begin after [Name] finished her entrance, the bell ringing seconds after. Before either woman could throw so much as a punch, the lights cut to darkness. The ring shook as someone entered and the lights came on once more, momentarily blinding everyone. Once [Name] regained her vision, she saw that Bayley was nowhere to be seen and Bray Wyatt replaced her. He held a dark stare under his fedora, but aside from that his expression was unreadable.

[Name] was terrified, but having to stay in character she smiled. Her bright eyes held a mixture of fear and joy, though she truly only held one of those feelings. After grabbing a microphone, she stepped one step closer to Bray to make them less than three feet apart. “Are you the one who’s been leaving me gifts?” She asked curiously, her smile never fading. Bray only slightly nodded his head as a response, his stare remaining. “I like them, but people are starting to think you’re obsessed with me.” Her smile faded slightly when she saw Bray’s malicious smile.

Bray raised a microphone to his lips, his smile only growing as he watched [Name]’s joyful expression fade to a more concerned one. “Are you expectin’ me to deny it?” He let out an amused laugh, but the sound of it was eerie.

[Name] smiled a bright smile once again, a harmonious laugh leaving her lips. “Perhaps I should call you my stalker!” She continued laughing despite her overwhelming fear of Bray, acting as if it were all a joke. Bray stood in place, his eyes boring into hers as if to show her it wasn’t a joking matter. She hated looking people in the eyes, but God, she could drown into his dark blue ones - even if they were showing her demise.

“Casted from Heaven to forever travel the earth, you are. A thing of destructive beauty that Heaven could not bare to keep prisoner, so it sent you back down to the earth that imprisoned you before.” Bray closed the gap between the two of them, his leather clad hand caressing [Name]’s cheek. His eyes refused to leave hers, searching for some emotion she probably couldn’t fathom. “I can free you from the prison that the earth keeps you prisoner in, you only have to obey me.” Bray planted a long kiss on [Name]’s forehead, pulling away after what felt like hours. The lights cut to darkness again, only returning after Bray had left.

[Name] stood in the middle of the ring, dumbfounded. Her normally bright eyes were dull, her knees wobbling uncontrollably - Bray had done something to her. She knew, deep down, that if she accepted his invitation to freedom she could use him to her advantage and betray him the second he lost his usefulness. “I will obey.” She stated, her voice almost robotic. The crowd was going wild with cheering and booing as [Name] retired backstage to set her plan into action.

People were giving [Name] worried stares as she wandered around the backstage area in an attempt to find her new leader. Submission wasn’t her strong suit, but anything that would give her enough momentum to become a potential champion was too good an opportunity to miss out on. As [Name] turned the corner she saw Bray standing under a flickering hall light, his hand motioning for her. Now, as she made her way towards Bray, she was beginning to rethink her decision.

Bray gingerly took [Name] by the hand and led her to a car outside. He left her for a moment, returning with several suitcases. “I am overjoyed at your decision, darlin’.” He announced as he loaded the car with the luggage. He got into the driver’s seat, cranked the car, and began driving. One of his hands grabbed one of [Name]’s, intertwining their fingers.

[Name] didn’t like the sudden contact, but she left her fingers intertwined with Bray’s. “Where are we going?” She asked curiously, her eyes focused out of the window. She watched as trees passed by quickly in the darkness, the moonlight only shining at certain points due to clouds. Part of her wondered just what she had gotten herself into by joining Bray, but she couldn’t turn back even if she wanted - Bray wouldn’t let her, she belonged to him now.. this wasn’t just for the camera, but she was too naive to realize.

A chuckle sounded from Bray, his hand squeezing her own delicately. “Home, of course. We’ve got to prepare.” He stated simply, eyes never leaving the road.

[lancetuckershairgel]

#83 Drabble Challenge

Pairing: Bray Wyatt x Dean Ambrose Warnings: None For: @sisteradelaide

“Dean?” Bray spoke calmly, walking up behind the lunatic “What?” Dean groaned, rolling his eyes before turning around to face Wyatt “How is your shoulder?” Bray asked, reaching up to touch the ice pack resting on Dean’s injury “It’s fine” Dean grumbled “The pain in your eyes tells me you’re not fine” Bray mused, lifting his hand to run a finger along Dean’s jawline Dean pulled away, mumbling under his breath something Bray couldn’t quite make out. Bray sighed as he watched Dean struggle to gather his bags with one arm. “Let me help you” Bray offered “No.” “Little Lamb....” Bray took the bag from Dean and slung it over his shoulder, much to Dean’s dismay “I’m here to help you” “Yeah yeah, my savior from all the pain and misery I’m in” Dean rolled his eyes “Stop with the sass, Darlin’“ Bray warned “You’re always fighting me.” Dean shrugged his shoulders before realizing moving his injured one was a mistake. He winced in pain. “Let’s go” Bray gestured toward the door “I’m going out with Seth” Dean stated “Not tonight you’re not. I’m going to take you back to the hotel, rub you down, and you’re going to sleep” “I don’t wanna” Dean glared at the bigger man “Darlin’, you don’t have a choice” Bray said, turning to leave the locker room with Dean’s bag in tow. Dean huffed and followed, swearing and mumbling under his breath.

[kamabrahr]

Writing Requests open!

Kieran here, ready to polish their English skills with some drabbles, headcanons, oneshots, and anything your heart desires as long as they follow the rules!

I currently am mainly into the wrestling fandom, so here’s the list!

Wrestlers I can certainly write for

Male:

Adam Cole

Bray Wyatt

Chris Jericho

Christian Cage

Chuck Taylor

CM Punk

Cody Rhodes

Darby Allin

Dean Ambrose  (I consider him a COMPLETELY different entity from Jon Moxley...sue me.)

Drew McIntyre

Eddie Kingston

Edge

Jeff Hardy

Johnny Gargano

Jon Moxley

Jungle Boy

Kane

Lance Archer

Luchasaurus

Malakai Black

Marko Stunt

Matt Jackson

MJF

Mustafa Ali

Nick Jackson

Orange Cassidy

Ortiz

PAC

Randy Orton

Roman Reigns

Sammy Guevara

Seth Rollins

Shawn Michaels

Sting

Tony Khan (*cough*)

Trent? (?)

Triple H

Undertaker

Wardlow

Wheeler Yuta

Female:

Abadon

AJ Lee

Alexa Bliss

Anna Jay

Asuka

Bayley

Becky Lynch

Bianca Belair

Britt Baker

Dakota Kai

Hikaru Shida

Io Shirai

Jamie Hayter

Kris Statlander

Lita

Liv Morgan

Maki Itoh

Naomi

Natalya

Nikki A.S.H.

Penelope Ford

Rhea Ripley

Ruby Riott

Sasha Banks

Shayna Baszler

Stephanie McMahon

Tay Conti

Thunder Rosa

If they’re not on this list, you are totally always welcome to ask if I can write for them, and maybe I can, depending on how much creative juice I have in me!

And here are the rules to getting that content:

 Send an ask, if you’re not sure on what you want, then you are always welcome to DM me.

Specify what you want (headcanons, drabble, oneshot) with which wrestler(s), and whether it’s fluff, angst, comfort, NSFW, or others (throw me an AU and I might just grab it!). If it’s something more complicated, I will go over to your DMs and ask you for more specifications. If you don’t specify anything, it’s free real estate for me, and you’re going to have to see what you get on my Russian Roulette for you.

Specify the kinks if there are any. If it’s a no-no kink for me or a kink I’m not used to, then I will go over to your DMs if you’re not on anon to talk it out, see what we can do, and if it’s anon I unfortunately might just have to chop you off the board, I apologize.

You can also specify on certain things like genders, petite, plus-sizes, some illnesses or physical conditions like a person with vitiligo, scoliosis, an amputee, etc., but please don’t go super specific on appearances like blue eyes, brown curly hair or the likes. I might write a wrestler x wrestler or a wrestler x OC for you if you really want it and I’m in the right mindset, but beware, the writing is in my hands and you might not get exactly 100% of what you want.

Please be patient! I’m a kindergarten teacher with loads of work in my hands and some very fussy parents to handle with on the daily (the children are great, the parents...eh), so I’ll get to you, I promise, it might take some time!

With that all said, send ‘em over!

- Kieran

[chvcklefvck]

93 with bray!

You were definitely not used to Bray just appearing where ever he pleased. He had told you he would try to not startle you as much with his random appearances, or in some cases, disappearances. At least until you were more used to him doing that.

You had become a lot more comfortable with the fact he could pretty much teleport, but it did leave you a little on edge. Always wondering when he was going to decide to show up.

You were at home, in bed, sleeping better than usual when you could hear Bray. You thought you were just dreaming, but when you woke just enough to hear your surroundings you could hear your bed shift. Your heart started pounding and your jolted awake, sitting up right instantly.

Bray, sitting at the bottom of your bed, was staring at you with a hungry look in his eyes, “do not be frightened, my lamb, it’s just me.”

“What the hell?” You looked over at the clock beside your bed and squinted, trying to read it.

“You told me I could come to whenever I needed, and I need you my lamb.”

As much as you would normally be down to do anything with Bray, you were tired and wanted rest, “you didn’t just wake me up at 2am because you were ‘in the mood’.”

Bray’s stare seemed to intensify, “time is just a man made construct, my dear,” Bray gave you a toothy smile, “it is also 3am.”

You groaned, “Bray, I’m fully awake now, and there is sadly no chance of me going back to sleep. If you can get my ass in the mood, we can do whatever you want.”

[missabigailwyatt]

Flowers For Sister Abigail

Little drabble/ficlet thing involving Finn, Bray and Abby that came to mind today and I just jotted it down so hopefully it’s ok :) Tagging: @allgirlswrestlingclub @helluvawriter @laochbaineann @moxtiel @gelinas22 @hardcorewwetrash @happiness-in-reznor @imaginingwwesuperstars @wethepeoplz @fan-fiction-galore @imnoaingeal @sisteradelaide @sheevera @blondekel77 @rollinsdar -- "Bray, can I ask you a question?" Looking up from his sitting position as he rested on one of the equipment boxes, Bray shouldn't have been surprised. Of course that Irish accent had belonged to Finn Bálor. What did he want? "Oh, it's you," he replied, seeming more curious than irritated. "Erm, sure. What is it?" "What kind of flowers does your sister like?" It seemed like an innocent enough question but asking out of the blue, just like that? Bray had always been suspicious of men when it came to his sister, especially when Dean used to jokingly announce the supposed exploits that he and Abby had got up to. "What are you planning, man?" He questioned in response, staring at him darkly. "I heard she was feeling a bit blue and I wanted to cheer her up," Finn replied, making it clear that his intentions were genuine. He couldn't help tensing up when Bray stared at him for a few moments but when the Wyatt then smiled at him, he couldn't help smiling back. "Well in that case, black tulips and blue roses." Where the hell was he going to get those from?! "Does she not like anything more...common? Lilies? Orchids, perhaps?" "You asked me what kind of flowers my sister likes and those are the ones she likes," Bray responded, rather matter-of-factly. "I can tell you where the closest place is though if you want, man." "What about Lego? Does she like Lego?" "Are you using my sister's moment of depression as an excuse to buy more Lego, man?" The Wyatt then asked, a chuckle escaping him. "No!" Finn retorted, pouting a little. "Would just be easier to get. Plus who doesn't like it?" "The man who has forever stepped on it when Erick wouldn't put his pieces away." "Erick has Lego?" Finn then asked, before shaking his head. "That's not the point. Where would I be able to get these rare as arse flowers?" At that moment, there was a gentle, constant tapping on the floor akin to a walking stick; Abby suddenly appearing by Bray's side and gently hugging him from behind, her eyes looked a little red as if she'd been crying. "You OK, man?" "Yeah," she replied, then making eye contact with Finn. "Hey, demon boy. Hope my brother is playing nice with you." "He was just asking what flowers you liked, man," Bray said, before the Irish male could answer. "Oh really?" She then asked, smiling when Finn gave a single, sure nod. "Well that would be black tulips and blue roses." "So you were telling the truth," he mused, cheekily raising an eyebrow at the male Wyatt. "Well done." "How dare you, man," Bray retorted but a chuckle escaped him as he did so. "Besides, I don't need flowers," Abby then said, looking rather embarrassed as she rubbed the back of her neck. "I'm terrible at looking after plants, man. They die far too easily." "Then...what are your opinions on Lego?" "Why? Are you needing someone new to play with, demon boy?" “I wouldn't say no,” Finn replied, chuckling. “But Lego always cheers me up. I thought it might do the same for you if flowers didn't do anything.” “In all honesty, you don't have to give me anything,” Abby then said, looking genuinely grateful. “The fact that someone seems to give a damn is quite sweet in itself, man.” “Abby!” “Correction,” she added, sighing in good faith as she gently nudged her brother with her elbow. “Someone who isn’t part of the Family seems to give a damn.” “What about Matt?” The Irishman's innocent question was met with a dark stare from Bray, who didn't seem in any mood to simply hear the name. “Erm...I'll be going before the Buzzards are after me.” But before he could leave, Abby had gently grabbed his arm as if keen to keep him in sight. However, if the still-grateful smile on her face meant anything then the Demon King wasn't entirely in trouble. Not for now anyway...

[rowinablx]

Demons

Small Finnlet drabble based around the Finn vs Bray feud. (Also Violet was in NXT at the time) @mondaynightrollynch @black-heart-bxtch @swifteforeverandalways  @finnsauroraborealis

Finn was curled in a ball, hands pressed tightly against his ears, trying to ignore that voice in his head. 

Kill. Maim. Bite. Cut. Destroy. Kill

“Shut up Balor” Finn whimpered, normally he could control his ‘bodily roommate’ but something about Bray had completely erased any control he had.

KILL KILL KILL

“SHUT IT” Finn yelled, feeling hands grab his arms and gently pulling them down. He opened his eyes to meet Violet’s. “I saw what Wyatt did. Must of put Bálor out of sync with you”

Finn nodded but whined “Please go. I don't want to hurt you” 

Violet kissed his head. “Mon Roi. He would never hurt you that way”

[colesterstrudel]

Haunted

Halloween drabble #4

My crush invited me to a haunted house and I agreed even though I’m a complete scaredy-cat. Bray Wyatt

“Alright, darlin’,” Bray said, putting his arm on your shoulder. You were standing outside the haunted house he had been talking about for weeks now, finally able to take some time off and come visit. You hated haunted houses, hated everything scary, really, but you would take any excuse to spend some more time with Bray. “You ready?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be,” you replied, shaky smile on your face. You didn’t want to look like you were too scared to go in, not in front of Bray. But your hands were clammy, your knees shaking as he led you to the front door of the house, smiling at you before walking inside.

Making it through the first room was easy. Making it through the second one was less so. By the time you were halfway through the house, you had your hands tangled in Bray’s shirt, shielding yourself with his body, screaming at every little noise that you heard. At one point, one of the actors in the house reached out to touch you, attempting to tear you away from Bray. You shrieked, nearly crying as you ran around Bray, tucking yourself into his chest.

“Come on,” he said, wrapping his arms around you and leading you to the emergency exit, getting free from the contents of the haunted house. “Are you okay?” he asked, coming to a stop outside to get a good look at your face.

You were sure you looked terrified, could feel the tears threatening to spill from your eyes. Even still, you nodded, trying to pretend that you were fine. “Everything’s great!” And then the tears started to fall.

“No, it’s not. Darlin’, you didn’t have to come here if you didn’t want to,” Bray told you, wiping the tears from your face. “We could’ve done anything you wanted.”

“But I thought you wanted to come and I wanted to spend time with you and I thought it would be okay but I got so scared, I hate haunted houses, but I know you like them and-” you were rambling, tears steadily falling down your face.

“I would’ve been happy to do anything you wanted,” Bray promised, pulling you into a hug. “I just wanted to spend some time with you, too.”

[ohnojustimagine]

masterlist

AEW

Brodie Lee

A Man Like That; Smut, 1460 words

Just after Brodie challenges the dog collar match.

Jon Moxley

Full of Love; Smut, 1054 words

Impregnation kink.

DDT

Isami Kodaka

Painless; Fluff with implied smut, 790 words

Isami and his scars.

Yukio Sakaguchi

Some Nights, Sober, Reader/Yukio Sakaguchi & Kudo & Masahiro Takanashi; Smut/Explicit, 2450 words

Yukio wants you to meet his friends.

Dragon Gate

Ben-K

Save What You Can, Reader/Eita, Reader/Ben-K; Angst with some smut, 1245 words

Tensions rise in the lead up to Dead or Alive.

Eita

Never Let Me Down, Reader/Eita, Reader/Pac; Smut, 3380 words

You’re Eita’s girl, but the champion has needs.

Save What You Can, Reader/Eita, Reader/Ben-K; Angst with some smut, 1245 words

Tensions rise in the lead up to Dead or Alive.

Lucha Underground

The White Rabbit (aka Killer Kross)

Take Me to Wonderland; weirdness and a little smut, 2120 words

The White Rabbit requires sacrifice. Contains choking and dubious consent.

NJPW

Bushi

Too High, Can’t Come Down; Fluffy-ish, drabble

Bushi and his mist.

Douki

Bound to Fall, Douki/Reader/Taichi; Smut, 3305 words

Taichi likes to surprise you.

At First Sight; Smut, 2120 words

Douki and a blindfold.

El Desperado

Desire Unmasked; Smut, 1145 words

Despey’s new mask

Evil

One Soul Less, Evil/Reader/Sanada; Smut, 3350 words

The spoils of war. Faux historical AU.

Hiromu Takahashi

The Cat’s Meow; Fluff with some very mild smut, 560 words

Daryl likes to watch.

Mouth to Mouth; Fluff, 625 words

Hiromu and his lip balm.

Behind the Scenes; Smut, 1090 words

Hiromu during the BOSJ tournament, with Naito and Bushi watching.

Jay White

Sharp Edged; Smut/Explicit, 1585 words

Switchblade isn’t just a name.

Suited; Smut/Explicit, 1030 words

Jay in his suit before the press conference with Okada.

The World Will See; Smutty-ish, 760 words

After Jay’s title win at New Beginning.

Lessons to be Learned, Jay/Reader/Yoh; Smut, 830 words

Jay and Yoh’s tag matches are not going well at the G1.

envy your hand and my heart; Smut, 1165 words

Set after Jay’s backstage comments at the G1 where he grabbed that camerawoman.

Make Me Believe, Make Me Forget; Smut, 2105 words

After Jay loses the belt at MSG.

Need Some; Smut, drabble

Post-WK press conference with Jay

Kenny Omega

Someone Not You, Kenny/Reader with mentioned Kenny/Kota Ibushi; Angst with smut, 2210 words

After the G1 finals.

Fall Down, Male Reader/Kota/Kenny; Smut and angst, 3295 words

Things are never what they seem.

Kenta

Dark Horse, Kenta/Reader with background Jay White/Reader; Smut, 2125 words

Jay wants you to show Kenta a good time.

Kota Ibushi

Fall Down, Male Reader/Kota/Kenny; Smut and angst, 3295 words

Things are never what they seem.

Leo Tonga

Fair Share, Reader/Tama Tonga & Leo Tonga & Tanga Loa; Smut/Explicit, 1850 words

Foursome smut as Leo joins you for the first time.

Marty Scurll

I Want It That Way; Smut/Explicit, 940 words

At the bar with Marty.

Miho Abe

Center of Attention, Reader/Miho Abe & Taichi; Smut, 1075 words

Miho likes to play.

Minoru Suzuki

Monsters and Angels, Minoru Suzuki/Reader/El Desperado; Smut/Explicit, Drabble

You’re more than a match for Suzuki.

Take Me Over; Smut/Explicit, 1080 words, warning for breathplay

Misu and the bullrope from Power Struggle.

All Change; Fluff, 660 words

After Wrestle Kingdom and the hair thing.

At Your Will; Smut, 1900 words

In the lead up to Jay and Suzuki’s match at the G1.

Go Fish; Fluff with some smutty talk, 1270 words

Fishing with Misu.

Sanada

One Soul Less, Evil/Reader/Sanada; Smut, 3350 words

The spoils of war. Faux historical AU.

Taichi

Bound to Fall, Douki/Reader/Taichi; Smut, 3305 words

Taichi likes to surprise you.

Tama Tonga

Fair Share, Reader/Tama Tonga & Leo Tonga & Tanga Loa; Smut/Explicit, 1850 words

Foursome smut as Leo joins you for the first time.

Tanga Loa

Fair Share, Reader/Tama Tonga & Leo Tonga & Tanga Loa; Smut/Explicit, 1850 words

Foursome smut as Leo joins you for the first time.

Yoh

Lessons to be Learned, Jay/Reader/Yoh; Smut, 830 words

Jay and Yoh’s tag matches are not going well at the G1.

WWE

Adam Cole

All the More, Reader/Adam Cole & Kyle O’Reilly & Bobby Fish & Roderick Strong; Smut, 2385 words

Roddy joins the four of you for the first time.

Aiden English

Variations on a Theme; Fluff with some smut, 960 words

Aiden likes grand gestures.

AJ Styles

Take Me to Church, part 1, part 2; Smut/Explicit, 4900 words

Historical AU and preacher AU. Warning for overt religious themes

Worth It; Smut/Explicit, 1235 words

AJ’s working outside on a hot day, but it’s you who needs cooling down.

The Devil’s Due; smut, 1225 words

After the boneyard match. Demon AU.

Akam

Motivate Me, part 1, part 2; Smut, 3455 words

Drake thinks the AoP need some extra motivation.

Kill This Love, Seth Rollins/Reader/AOP; Angst and smut, 615 words

Seth’s changed, and he knows what he wants.

Aleister Black

Everything Zen; Smut/Explicit, Drabble

Aleister is talented.

Melt; Smut/Explicit, 2230 words

Waxplay with Aleister.

Say His Name, part 1, part 2; Velveteen Dream/Reader, Aleister Black/Reader, implied Velveteen Dream/Aleister Black; Smut/Angst, 3735 words

Both you and Dream want Aleister’s attention.

Alexa Bliss

Between, Alexa Bliss/Reader/Braun Strowman; Smut, 3955 words

You get more than you bargained for with Alexa.

Andrade Cien Almas

Don’t Call It Chemistry; Andrade Cien Almas/Reader/Zelina Vega, Smut, 2035 words

Zelina thinks a professional will make things less complicated. (Reader is a sex worker.)

Angel Garza

The Prince and the Duke, Angel Garza/Reader/Humberto Carrillo; Fluff and smut, 6760 words

Historical AU with arranged marriage and poly.

Austin Aries

Stress Relief; Smut/Explicit, 1660 words

You thought Austin was just irritating, but maybe you’ve misjudged him.

Taste; Mostly fluff with a bit of smut, 1230 words

Seduction via vegan cheesecake.

Baron Corbin

You Should See Me In A Crown; Smut, 735 words

You in Baron’s entrance gear.

Big E

All In; Fluff, 1030 words

“It’s like a romcom cliché or something. Best friends forced to share a bed.”

Big Show

Smooth; Smut/Explicit, 900 words

Big Show shaves his beard.

Bobby Fish

All the More, Reader/Adam Cole & Kyle O’Reilly & Bobby Fish & Roderick Strong; Smut, 2385 words

Roddy joins the four of you for the first time.

Bobby Roode

Not The One That Got Away; Fluff, 720 words

Bobby, or Robert, has a new look.

Braun Strowman

Piercing Issues; Smut/Explicit, 3125 words

Braun has a problem with his nipple piercings, you help out.

Ride Along; Braun Strowman/Reader/Bray Wyatt, Smut/Explicit, 830 words

On the road with Braun and Bray.

Remote Control; Braun Strowman/Reader/Bray Wyatt, Smut/Explicit, 1775 words

An evening out with Braun and Bray.

Between, Alexa Bliss/Reader/Braun Strowman; Smut, 3955 words

You get more than you bargained for with Alexa.

Bray Wyatt

Make Me A Believer; Bray Wyatt/Reader/Luke Harper/Erick Rowan, Smut/Explicit, 790 words

Bray never touches you, until he does. Warning for slightly dubious consent

Ride Along; Braun Strowman/Reader/Bray Wyatt, Smut/Explicit, 830 words

On the road with Braun and Bray.

Remote Control; Braun Strowman/Reader/Bray Wyatt, Smut/Explicit, 1775 words

An evening out with Braun and Bray.

Let the Right One In; Smut, 2305 words

In the Funhouse with Bray and then the Fiend.

Brock Lesnar

Arrangement; Smut, 3730 words

Brock gets dommed and pegged, basically.

Buddy Murphy

Distraction; Fluff, 840 words

Buddy is the best kind of distraction.

Candice LeRae

Next Somebody, Johnny Gargano/Reader/Candice LeRae; smut, 760 words

Johnny and Candice aren’t who they used to be.

Cesaro

New Attitude part 1 part 2; Cesaro/Reader/Sheamus, Smut/Explicit, 2165 words

You’re not sure about Cesaro’s new attitude, but he and Sheamus convince you.

No Substitute; Smut/Fluff, 710 words

Cesaro’s mouth injury leaves him frustrated.

Corey Graves

Nothing Sweet About Me; Smut/Explicit, 2380 words

Corey and cupcakes.

Damian Priest

The Archer; Smut with feelings, 555 words

It’s just a backstage thing, or maybe not.

State of Grace; Smut, 1590 words

Damian is a demon, you’re an angel.

Nemesis Mine, Damian Priest/Reader/Dominik Dijakovic; Smut, 2275 words

Damian and Dominik seem to want to fight over you, but you have a better idea.

Into This Night; Smut, 1995 words

You’re the one Damian chooses.

Come As You Are; Fluff and smut, 2065 words

After Damian wins the North American championship.

Dean Ambrose

Believe In Me, Dean Ambrose/Reader/Seth Rollins; Angst with some smut, 745 words

You knew Seth would come back.

Where We’re Meant to Be, Dean Ambrose/Reader/Seth Rollins; Fluff and smut,  3615 words

Dean’s injury isn’t easy for any of you, but you make it work.

Sometime, Anytime; Fluff, 2355 words

Dean has some hidden talents.

Stand By You; Fluff but with angsty overtones, 415 words

Dean has a decision to make.

Heated, The Shield/Reader; Smut, 3500 words

A/B/O with you as the Shield’s omega.

Dominik Dijakovic

Nemesis Mine, Damian Priest/Reader/Dominik Dijakovic; Smut, 2275 words

Damian and Dominik seem to want to fight over you, but you have a better idea.

Drake Maverick

Motivate Me, part 1, part 2; Smut, 3455 words

Drake thinks the AoP need some extra motivation.

Drew Gulak

Crimes of Passion; Fluff with gender-neutral reader, 1700 words

Drew needs your help, but Breezango have other plans.

Lover, Not a Fighter; Fluff with a bit of smut, 930 words

Drew is dressed for a street fight.

Naughty But Nice; Smutty fluff, 1080 words

Drew in his elf costume.

The Only Truth; Angst with a touch of smut, 1420 words

After Drew joined in the beatdown on Tony.

Coming Up Roses; Fluff, 610 words

The flowers are for the new GM, not you.

Bring Me Out; Angst with some smut, 2420 words

You only want to bring out the best in Drew.

Wild Horses; Fluff with a bit of smut, 665 words

Drew and his cowboy hat.

Three Sided, Drew Gulak/Reader/Jack Gallagher; Fluff with a little smut, 1140 words

Drew wants you to talk to Humberto, Jack plays peacemaker.

Executive Affairs; Smut/fluff, 2230 words

You’re Jack’s assistant, but you’re always happy to help Drew. Office AU.

Drew McIntyre

Swoon; Fluff with a touch of smut, 950 words

Drew in his ring gear is a problem.

Born to Rule; Fluff with a little smut, 780 words

After Drew loses his King of the Ring round.

Set to Sail; Fluffy-ish but implied darker themes, 1150 words

Historical AU and pirate AU with Captain McIntyre.

Duality; Fluff, 600 words

The Scottish Psychopath is still there somewhere, maybe.

At Your Mercy; Smut, 660 words

Drew in that black tank top.

Elias 

Sing It Out; Fluff with implied smut, 645 words

Elias hits on you via song.

Bound Up In You, Smut/Explicit; 560 words

You can’t get enough of Elias.

Dirty Jeans, Fluff with a hint of smut; 525 words

Elias has new jeans.

And After All; Fluff, 1815 words

Elias declares his love via Wonderwall.

Fandango

Untitled, Breezango/Reader; Fluff, 1380 words

Talking to uggos is a serious crime.

Finn Balor

Twisted Round My Heart; Smut/Explicit, 1850 words

Finn is jealous.

Wedding Night Rites; Pre-smut, 795 words

It’s your first time with him.

Gran Metalik

Everything You See; Smut, 480 words

Lucha House Party threesome and the masks stay on

Hideo Itami

Earned, Not Given; Implied smut, 360 words

It’s all about respect.

Humberto Carrillo

The Prince and the Duke, Angel Garza/Reader/Humberto Carrillo; Fluff and smut, 6760 words

Historical AU with arranged marriage and poly.

Jack Gallagher

Three Sided, Drew Gulak/Reader/Jack Gallagher; Fluff with a little smut, 1140 words

Drew wants you to talk to Humberto, Jack plays peacemaker.

Jeff Hardy

Somebody to Have, Somebody to Hold; smut and fluff, 755 words

Mornings with Jeff.

Jinder Mahal

Physical, Smut/Explicit; 1660 words

Post-workout sex.

Joe Coffey

follow, without pride; Smut, 946 words

Joe knows what you need.

Johnny Gargano

Taken Over; Angst with smut, 1575 words

Set after Johnny’s loss to Tommaso at Takeover.

Not Myself Tonight; Angst with smut, 2005 words

Johnny’s at your door in the middle of the night.

Gods and Monsters, Tommaso Ciampa/Reader, Johnny Gargano/Reader, implied Tommaso/Johnny feelings; Angst and smut, 5880 words

Demon AU. You’re called by the belt and the man it belongs to.

Down All Your Darkest Roads; smut and angst, 955 words

Johnny won’t let go of the past.

Next Somebody, Johnny Gargano/Reader/Candice Lerae; smut, 760 words

Johnny and Candice aren’t who they used to be.

Kalisto

Everything You See; Smut, 480 words

Lucha House Party threesome and the masks stay on

Kassius Ohno

Right Here, Smut/Explicit, 2085 words

You get your first match in NXT, Kassius wants to celebrate.

The Shape of You, Smut/Explicit, 1425 words

You love the way Kassius looks, but you have a question.

Kevin Owens

Devil in the Details, part 1, part 2, Kevin/Reader and Sami/Reader; Smut and angst, 4320 words

“Did you ever fuck Sami?” Kevin asks.

Kyle O’Reilly

All the More, Reader/Adam Cole & Kyle O’Reilly & Bobby Fish & Roderick Strong; Smut, 2385 words

Roddy joins the four of you for the first time.

Lince Dorado

Everything You See; Smut, 480 words

Lucha House Party threesome and the masks stay on

Luke Harper

One Step Forward; Smut/Explicit, 4300 words

Luke needs a new start.

Matt Riddle

Thirst; Smut, 1310 words

Vampire AU

Full Bro, Matt Riddle/Reader/Pete Dunne; fluff with smut build up, 760 words

Matt knows what Pete needs.

Mark Andrews

All Along; Fluff, 580 words

Mark’s your best friend, of course you don’t fancy him.

Mike Rome

The Dark Knight; Fluff with a touch of smut, 560 words

Mike likes to cosplay.

Neville - Pac

Nothing But Different; Neville/Reader/TJ Perkins, Smut/Explicit, 1965 words

You have a casual arrangement with Neville, but he has a suprise.

Over My Head; Smut/Explicit, 700 words

You know you should end things with him.

To Please the King; Fluff/Smut, Drabble

After the No Mercy PPV, the King has needs.

Dusk Till Dawn; Part 1 Part 2; Smut/Explicit, 13,090 words

The King exercises his right to a bride on her wedding night. Medieval AU, droit du seigneur.

Never Let Me Down, Reader/Eita, Reader/Pac; Smut, 3380 words

You’re Eita’s girl, but the champion has needs.

Pete Dunne

The Game Part 1 Part 2; Trent Seven/Reader/Pete Dunne/Tyler Bate, Smut/Explicit, 6025 words

Trent likes to have the lads over to watch the game, but you’re also part of the entertainment.

Party for Two; Smut/Explicit, Drabble

Pete wants to celebrate his championship win.

Stuck On You; Semi-smutty fluff, 3200 words

Pete’s the most annoying guy you’ve ever met, until he’s not.

Full Bro, Matt Riddle/Reader/Pete Dunne; fluff with smut build up, 760 words

Matt knows what Pete needs.

Rezar

Motivate Me, part 1, part 2; Smut, 3455 words

Drake thinks the AoP need some extra motivation.

Kill This Love, Seth Rollins/Reader/AOP; Angst and smut, 615 words

Seth’s changed, and he knows what he wants.

Roman Reigns

Flesh and Blood; Smut/Explicit, 7160 words

Vampire AU, Arranged Marriage AU, Historical AU

Heated, The Shield/Reader; Smut, 3500 words

A/B/O with you as the Shield’s omega.

Blood Rules; Smut, 1620 words

Everyone says Roman’s changed, but you don’t believe it. (Vampire Roman.)

Roderick Strong

You Belong to Me; Smut/Explicit, 2280 words

Roddy and you have been friends forever, but things change.

All the More, Reader/Adam Cole & Kyle O’Reilly & Bobby Fish & Roderick Strong; Smut, 2385 words

Roddy joins the four of you for the first time.

Sami Zayn

Magic; Fluff (with vague smut), Drabble

Sami has magic hands.

Devil in the Details, part 1, part 2, Kevin/Reader and Sami/Reader; Smut and angst, 4320 words

“Did you ever fuck Sami?” Kevin asks.

Samir Singh

Queen for the Night; Smut, 2370 words

A threesome with the SIngh Brothers.

Samoa Joe

Breathe In, Breathe Out; Smut/Explicit, 1755 words

Joe wants something very specific. Warning for some pretty full-on breathplay.

In My Head, (also features non-explicit Roman Reigns/Reader); Smut, 2000 words

Joe sees you, and he knows what he wants.

Whatever You Ask For; Smut (with daddy kink), 1240 words

Joe knows what you want to call him.

King of My Heart; Fluff with build up to smut, 880 words

After Joe’s US Championship win.

Untitled; Smut, drabble

Joe rolls up his sleeves.

Santos Escobar

Empty Your Hands; Smut, 1155 words 

Santos likes to show you off.

Scott Dawson

Make It Better; Smut/Explicit, 1705 words

Scott is recovering from his bicep surgery. You’re here to help.

Seth Rollins

Believe In Me, Dean Ambrose/Reader/Seth Rollins; Angst with some smut, 745 words

You knew Seth would come back.

Where We’re Meant to Be, Dean Ambrose/Reader/Seth Rollins; Fluff and smut,  3615 words

Dean’s injury isn’t easy for any of you, but you make it work.

Kill This Love, Seth Rollins/Reader/AOP; Angst and smut, 615 words

Seth’s changed, and he knows what he wants.

Heated, The Shield/Reader; Smut, 3500 words

A/B/O with you as the Shield’s omega.

Shayna Baszler

Reign Over Me; Smut, 1560 words

Backstage with Shayna.

Sheamus

New Attitude part 1 part 2; Cesaro/Reader/Sheamus, Smut/Explicit, 2165 words

You’re not sure about Cesaro’s new attitude, but he and Sheamus convince you.

Never Knew You; Fluff with an angsty build-up, 3890 words

Sheamus is your best friend, but it seems he likes someone new.

Get Loud; Fluffy smut, 1015 words

Sheamus is surprisingly quiet in bed.

Shinsuke Nakamura

Rise; Fluff, Drabble

Shinsuke teaches you to surf.

Appetite; Fluff with smut, 805 words

You’re not so sure about the new Shinsuke.

Stephanie McMahon

In Your Room, Stephanie/Reader/Hunter; Smut/Explicit, 4470 words

Getting caught masturbating in your boss’ bed isn’t the smartest thing you’ve ever done.

Sunil Singh

Queen for the Night; Smut, 2370 words

A threesome with the SIngh Brothers.

Tommaso Ciampa

Bad Blood; Angst, 680 words

Tommaso gets busted open.

Subject, Object; Smut, 755 words

Tommaso and his belt.

Gods and Monsters, Tommaso Ciampa/Reader, Johnny Gargano/Reader, implied Tommaso/Johnny feelings; Angst and smut, 5880 words

Demon AU. You’re called by the belt and the man it belongs to.

Tony Nese

All The Reasons Why; Fluff/smut, 795 words

Tony’s changed since becoming champion.

TJ Perkins

Nothing But Different; Neville/Reader/TJ Perkins, Smut/Explicit, 1965 words

You have a casual arrangement with Neville, but he has a suprise.

Trent Seven

The Game Part 1 Part 2; Trent Seven/Reader/Pete Dunne/Tyler Bate, Smut/Explicit, 6025 words

Trent likes to have the lads over to watch the game, but you’re also part of the entertainment.

Come Close; Smut/Explicit, Drabble

Trent watches you.

Triple H

Lose Yourself; Smut/Explicit, 2600 words

Hunter likes to be in control.

In Your Room, Stephanie/Reader/Hunter; Smut/Explicit, 4470 words

Getting caught masturbating in your boss’ bed isn’t the smartest thing you’ve ever done.

Tyler Bate

The Game Part 1 Part 2; Trent Seven/Reader/Pete Dunne/Tyler Bate, Smut/Explicit, 6025 words

Trent likes to have the lads over to watch the game, but you’re also part of the entertainment.

Beauty To My Eyes; Smut/Explicit, 3220 words

Tyler comes to your rescue, in more ways than one.

Tyler Breeze

Untitled, Breezango/Reader; Fluff, 1380 words

Talking to uggos is a serious crime.

the Undertaker

Dead Man’s Night; Smut/Explicit, 1370 words

He comes to you at night.

Velveteen Dream

Say His Name, part 1, part 2; Velveteen Dream/Reader, Aleister Black/Reader, implied Velveteen Dream/Aleister Black, Smut/Angst, 3735 words

Both you and Dream want Aleister’s attention.

Clarity; Smut, 2480 words

The Dream knows how to make things clear.

Walter

Change Your Mind; Smut, 2440 words

Walter isn’t what you were expecting.

William Regal

Anything You Had In Mind; Smut/Explicit, 2850 words

Mr. Regal sees your potential.

Zelina Vega

Don’t Call It Chemistry; Andrade Cien Almas/Reader/Zelina Vega, Smut, 2035 words

Zelina thinks a professional will make things less complicated. (Reader is a sex worker.)

[monsteramongmen-tamer]

MASTERLIST

Welcome to my mess of a masterlist. I believe I got all of my stories on here so far, and I will try to keep it up to date.

 Updated last- 1/2/18

One Shots: 

Braun Strowman:

Vacation - You go on your first vacation to Summerslam with your best friend. So many things happen; how is your vacation going to go?

Finn Balor: 

Just a Friend -  You and Finn Balor are best friends. What happens when you admit your feelings to him? Based off the song “Just A Friend To You” by Meghan Trainor. 

Pete Dunne:

Bet -  As a new wrestler, you didn’t have many friends. But you had one friend…..with benefits. You kept things interesting by having a bet and the end of every show determined how things would go.

Trent Seven:

Schooled - You surprise Trent with your Halloween costume, causing you to miss your party.

Drabbles: 

AJ Styles:

“Are you jealous?”

“Fine. Don't say anything and make me worry.” 

“There’s only one bed…” & “You have no idea what you do to me.”

“You’re cute when you’re angry.”

Aleister Black: 

“Let’s run away together.” & “Will you marry me?”

“Stop being so cute” & “This is why I fell in love with you.”

“Since when have we ever been friends?”  &  #155: “It isn’t what it looks like! Okay… Maybe it is…”

“You’re so beautiful.”

Baron Corbin:

“Can I kiss you right now?” & “We’d make such a cute couple.”

“Can we cuddle?” & “You own my heart.” 

“Do you trust me?” & “Since when have we ever been friends?”

“Give me a chance.”

“Good boy.” & “First one to make a noise loses.”

“I don’t deserve to be loved.”

“I’m going to keep you safe.” & “I want to take care of you.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“I’m pregnant.” & “Is that my shirt?”

“Let’s run away together.”

“Shut up and kiss me already.”

“You’re cute when you’re angry.”

Big Cass:

“I lost our baby.” 

Braun Strowman:

“I’m sick.” & “I can’t stand the thought of losing you.” 

“I’m too sober for this.”

“Is that my shirt?” & “I’m pregnant.”

“Let’s have a baby.”  

“The ladies love guys who’s good with kids.”

Bray Wyatt:

“Hold me and never let me go.” & “I’m sick.” & “Don’t leave me…” 

Cesaro:

“Where did all these puppies come from?”

Corey Graves:

“Are you drunk?” & “You owe me.” 

“Are you flirting with me?” & “Did you do something different with your hair?”

“Catch me if you can!”

"Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!"

“No strings attached.”

“Since when have we ever been friends?” & “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night.”

“They are going to love you, don’t worry!”

“We’d make such a cute couple.”

“You’re an asshole.”

“You’re cute when you’re angry.” & “Let’s blow this joint.”

Dash Wilder:

“Can we cuddle?”  

“I’m going to keep you safe.” 

“You’re special to me.”

Dean Ambrose:

“Are you drunk?” 

“Don’t die on me, please.”

“Don’t fuck this up.”  (The Shield)

"How drunk was I?"

“I fucked up.”

“If you can't sleep...we could have sex?”

“Of course I remembered!”

"The diamond in your engagement ring is fake."

“This is girl talk, so leave.”

“You’re seriously like a man-child.”

Elias:

“I’m so in love with you.” & “I wish we could stay like this forever.”

Enzo Amore: 

“I read your diary.” & “Already? Do I really have that much effect on you?” 

“Shut up and kiss me already.” & “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“You’re not interested, are you?”

Fandango:

“Dance with me!”  & “We’d make such a cute couple.” 

Finn Balor/ Prince Devitt: 

“Behave.” 

“Behave.” (Prince Devitt)

“Car sex looks so much easier in the movies.”

“Here, take my blanket.”

"I didn't think you could get less romantic..."

“I wish we could stay like this forever.”

“If you’re bored; wanna have sex?” & “We can’t do that here!” & “Behave.”

“Is that my shirt?”

“Please don’t hurt me like this.” & “I haven’t slept in four days…”

“So that’s it? It’s over?” & “Are you drunk?”

“Take off your clothes.” & “What a pretty sight.” & “Do you like it when I touch you like that?”

“This is why I fell in love with you.”

“You’re teasing me again…”

Jack Gallagher: 

“Are you jealous?”

“I want to take care of you.” 

Kevin Owens:

“You’re special to me.” & “I can’t stand the thought of losing you.”

Luke Harper:

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.” & “Tell me you need me.” 

Mustafa Ali:

“I need a hug.” & “Can I kiss you right now?” 

Neville:

“Are you jealous?” 

“Tell me you need me.”

“Why do you hate me?”

Noam Dar: 

“Are you flirting with me?”  & “Stop being so cute.” 

Pete Dunne: 

“Give me back my phone.”

      -PART 1

      -PART 2

“Make me.” 

Roman Reigns:

“About the baby...it’s yours.” & “I’m pregnant.” 

        -PART 1

        -PART 2

“Bite me.” & “Make me.” & “First one to make a noise loses.” 

“Can we cuddle?”

“Don’t fuck this up.”  (The Shield)

“First one to make a noise loses.” & “The night is still young.”

“Hold me and never let me go.”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“Oh, are you ticklish?”

“Put me down!”

“Why are you bleeding?” & “That wasn’t funny.”

Sami Zayn:

“Can we cuddle?”

"Does he know about the baby?" 

“Give me a chance.”

“Where did all these puppies come from?”

Samoa Joe:

“Are you drunk?” & “You have….Superpowers?” 

Seth Rollins:

“Car sex looks so much easier in the movies.” 

“Do you believe in ghosts?” & “Don’t leave me….” & “This is why I fell in love with you.”

“Don’t fuck this up.”  (The Shield)

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Stop ignoring me…”

“We can’t keep this up forever.”

“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”

Sheamus:

“You’re special to me.” 

Shinsuke Nakamura:

“The ladies love guys who’s good with kids.”

TJ Perkins:

“I’ve liked you for while now.”

Trent Seven:

“I wish we could stay like this forever.” & “Stop being so cute.” 

“I’m going to kill you!” & “Put me down!”

“I’ve wanted this for so long.” 

Tyler Bate:

“About the baby...it’s yours.” 

“Are you upset with me?”

Xavier Woods:

“Thanks for helping me back there.” & “Go back to bed.” & “I’m so in love with you.” 

[houndofjustice-imagines]

Which Drabble shall I write next?

I’ve been writing an Elias Samson drabble which should be out either today or tomorrow. 

These are not all the Drabbles I have to do. Just a handful of the one’s I have. Also in soon, there will be, the third segment of the Cruise (TJ Perkins) A Dash Wilder fic called recovery and an Alpha Roman fic that I’ve been working on. So here are your options 

- #67 “My clothes look really good on you” Enzo Amore

- #38 “The stars are kind of amazing don’t you think” Jeff Hardy

- #15 “I don’t want to get up -you’re too comfy”  Finn Balor 

- #40 “Cooking is not your forte” Neville 

- #39 “This is very cliche” Shinsuke Nakamura

-#15 “I don’t want to get up-you’re too comfy” Big Cass

-#67 “My clothes look really good on you”  Pete Dunne

-#91 “Quick let’s hide”  Dolph Ziggler

-#23 “Let’s make a pillow fort. It’ll be great” Noam Dar

-#71 “There’s a thunderstorm outside and you want to do what?” Sami Zayn

-#14 “How can I hate someone that I’m in love with” Bray Wyatt

-#31 “Watch your step” Jack Gallagher

-#93 “I like it when you smile” Trent Seven

-#57 “I see the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice Kassius Ohno

-#93 “I like it when you smile” Aleister Black

-#56 “Teach me how to play” TJ Perkins

-#67 “My clothes look really good on you” Mojo Rawley

-#47 “I know your awake” Baron Corbin

-#35 “I don’t like it when you cry” Kevin Owens 

-#25 “I dreamt about you last night” Dash Wilder

-#32 “Just kiss me you idiot” Kenny Omega

-#21 “God, I missed you” Tyler Bate

[sisteradelaide]

Ok, I'm game for that drabble post. How about number 4 and Bray Wyatt, man? :D

“What’s the matter Y/n?” Bray gave you a wide smile as hepeered at you from behind his menu. “Nervous?”The mischievous glint in his eye told you that you should be. He was up to nogood. You could feel it. “Depends.” The smirk got wider. “Isn’t this the place Luke told me about?” Youpaused giving a mock serious look. “The one where you trick people into eatingatomic chicken wings for fun?”  He foldedhis menu, giving you a hearty laugh. That alone told you it was. “Sweet thing…” His tone made you instantly regret letting him pick therestaurant. Suddenly, it didn’t matter that he had just gotten home or that itwas his birthday. All that mattered to you was whether he was planning on searingyour taste buds off for his own amusement. “I would never do that to you.”Considering he had done it to his entire family, twice over, you doubted that. “You know…” You folded your menu, setting it next to his on the table. “I’m notthat hungry.” It was a bald-faced lie. You were famished. You’d said so atleast three times on the way here. Your stomach even flipped in protest at thenotion of not getting anything in it, but it was for its own good. Somehow, self-preservationwas more important than food, especially when it came to atomic chicken wings.“Aw darlin, don’t be like that.” He managed to look a little sad for a second. “Noton my special day.” The impish intentions returned the second his lips curledtheir way back into a smirk. “Tell you what…” He leaned forward, resting hisclasped hands on the table. “If it will assuage your nerves, I’ll let you orderfor us? I can’t trick you if you do the ordering, now can I?” He gave you awink and a chuckle that made you doubt him even further. They knew him by firstname here, which meant they probably knew his favorite tricks. Including thechicken wing trick. Something told you to say no, especially when the waitresswalked up with her pad. “I swear on my sister’s head no harm will befall youwhile we’re here.” He gave you a scout’s honor, with the wrong hand. “What doyou say Y/n? Do you trust me?”

[chvcklefvck]

141 with bray?

You knew Bray was mystical, or in your words: “kinda weird”. But, you had never really had the chance to witness his ‘mystical presence’ up close. You were working for Raw, and he was on Smackdown. Until the Superstar Shake up.

He didn’t have his ‘Family’ anymore, and you couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or not. On one hand, he didn’t have those big scary men with him, but on the other, he was alone now and probably looking for people to fill those empty spots.

When he first moved to Raw you thought nothing of it. It was normal, or as normal as it could be with Bray around. After a couple of weeks, though, you could feel his eyes on you. Watching you like those vultures he spoke of so often. You felt uneasy, but truly curious. Despite the fact of feeling intrigued, you never had the guts to speak to him.

That didn’t change when he finally approached you. It had been an average night. The show had ended and you were going back to the hotel. It was late, the halls were empty, and the only sound was your breathing.

You were walking towards your room when you had heard the distant sound of laughter. You were going to chalk it off as to be being tired, and just hearing things. But then black smoke appeared in front of you, before quickly vanishing. You froze in your spot once your eyes met Bray Wyatt’s.

“Hello little lamb,” his voice was calm and almost hypnotic. You struggled to even release a gasp of shock, your words getting stuck in your throat. “Use your words.”

You stared up at him, eyes wide, “…what the fuck?”

[missabigailwyatt]

Masterlist (As of 25/05/17)

Abby and the Family (from oldest to newest) Voices If It’s Not Broken Buzzards In Disney World Esteem Return Superstars and Cars Flowers for Sister Abigail Drabbles You’re Worth Way More Than You Think (Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy) How Can I Hate Someone I’m In Love With? (Jeff Hardy, Dean Ambrose) I Have Something For You (Bray Wyatt, Abby Wyatt) Knowing Us, This Is Bound To Go Wrong (Cesaro, Sheamus)

Five Wrestlers And A Ouija Board (I may continue this at a later point) Part 1 Part 2 Flash Fics Phenomenal vs Viper: The Pre-Office Show Phenomenal Buzzard Hardys and Friends ‘Sweeng’ of Cesaro Green Beans Who Am I? Pairings Dominate the Buzzards (PunkxBray, intended to be a multi-parter but fell through) Pancakes (KevinxSami) Tea (NevJack)

[colesterstrudel]

Drabble Masterlist

Okay so. These aren’t every single drabble I have floating around out here. But they’re all the ones from my recent soiree into drabbles. Will be updated as more drabbles are posted. 

Organized by superstar. Beneath the cut.

Adam Cole

This wasn’t meant to be a date, but we’ve had such a good time and now it’s 2 am and I should really go home...

Aleister Black

“Don’t shut me out.”

“Take. It. Off.”

I have you shoved against the wall but now I can’t stop looking at your mouth.

Baron Corbin

“I don’t need a hero, I need a husband.”

“Quit it or I’ll bite.”

“I need you to fake date me.”

“You’re hot, shame about the personality.”

“I made the mistake of thinking ‘this can’t get weirder.’ Sorry.”

Bayley/Sasha

“I didn’t say ‘sex party’ as in orgy, I said ‘hex party’ as in witches.” 

Bayley/Elias

We were dancing but all of a sudden it’s a slow song and we’re standing here awkwardly staring at each other.

Becky Lynch

You said you’re going to leave, but I don’t want you to go and if I don’t say something now...

Big E

“We bet and you lost, so you have to do it.”

Bo Dallas/Dean Ambrose

I just told you I liked you but now I’m shy and say, “never mind, forget it” and why are you looking at me like that?

Bray Wyatt

“I’m pregnant.”

“Looks like we’re gonna be stuck here for a while.”

“Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”

You said you’re going to leave, but I don’t want you to go and if I don’t say something now...

Cesaro

“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”

Corey Graves

“And when did you plan on telling me about this?”

“You said my name in your sleep.”

“Make me.”

Dash Wilder

“Get out of my face before I hit you.”

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

“For the hundredth time, I’m not your babysitter.”

“Cuddle me.”

Dean Ambrose

“Stop it! It tickles!”

“You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?”

“I can’t stand seeing you like this.”

“Shut up and kiss me.”

“Are you jealous?”

We slept in the same bed for space reasons but now we’re just waking up and there’s something about your bleary eyes and mussed hair.

Congratulations! One of your dreams has finally come true! Let me give you a big hug and wow, you’re warm.

We were pretending to be lovers but I’m not pretending anymore and I have to know if you feel the same way.

Dean Ambrose/Nikki Bella/Reader

“You’re acting like this is your first threesome.”

Dean Ambrose/Sami Zayn

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits.”

Drew Gulak

“This is a totally inappropriate soundtrack.”

Fandango

“If I die you’ll be sorry!”

Elias

“I made the mistake of thinking ‘this can’t get weirder.’ Sorry.” 

I just told you I liked you but now I’m shy and say, “never mind, forget it” and why are you looking at me like that?

Erick Rowan

This wasn’t meant to be a date, but we’ve had such a good time and now it’s 2 am and I should really go home...

Finn Balor

“Is that...Is that my bra?”

“You should marry me.”

“Give me a reason not to turn around and walk away right now.” & “I don’t love you anymore.”

“Are you hitting on me?”

“Did you buy me...lingerie?”

“I love you. I just love her more.”

We slept in the same bed for space reasons but now we’re just waking up and there’s something about your bleary eyes and mussed hair.

Jeff Hardy

“Time changes people.”

Kevin Owens

“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”

“Quit moving, I’m trying to sleep. Wait...are you...what?!”

“You’re hot, shame about the personality.”

I’ve got you shoved against the wall but now I can’t stop looking at your mouth.

Congratulations! One of your dreams has finally come true! Let me give you a big hug and wow, you’re warm.

You said you’re going to leave, but I don’t want you to go and if I don’t say something now...

Luke Harper

This wasn’t meant to be a date, but we’ve had such a good time and now it’s 2 am and I should really go home....

Maryse

“You might not like me, but you definitely want me.”

Neville

“Come over here and make me.”

“Sit in my lap.”

Pete Dunne

“Bite me.” “If you insist.” 

Roman Reigns

“The skirt is supposed to be this short.”

“I don’t do hugs.”

“You, me, popcorn, two liter Dr. Pepper and a movie. You in?”

“Quit it or I’ll bite.”

“He creeped me out. I’m not gonna lie.”

“D-Did you just make that noise?”

“How long have you been standing there?”

“Bite me.” “If you insist.”

Sami Zayn

“What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven?”

“I need you to fake date me.”

“Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?”

“I made a mistake.”

“If you want me to get naked, you’ll have to convince me it’ll be worth my time.”

“I was scared and I ran.”

“You might not like me, but you definitely want me.”

We’re hiding from the authorities and it’s very close quarters in here, I can feel your body against mine.

Samoa Joe

“Did they hurt you?”

“And when did you plan on telling me about this?”

“I’ll kick his ass if you want me to.”

Wait, my hero’s secret identity is...you? To be honest, I’d always kind of hoped...

I just told you I liked you but now I’m shy and say, “never mind, forget it” and why are you looking at me like that?

Seth Rollins

“I don’t do hugs.”

“You got a cute butt.”

“Slushies aren’t just for kids, fuck society!”

“Can we just watch a movie and fall asleep on the couch?”

“Why do you only kiss me when I’m sleeping?”

“Just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”

“How long have you been standing there?”

“If I die I’m going to come back and haunt you.”

“If we get caught I’m blaming you.”

“Why are you walking around naked?”

“If I die, you’ll be sorry!”

“You love me as if I deserve you.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“I love you. I just love her more.”

We slept in the same bed for space reasons and now we’re just waking up and there’s something about your bleary eyes and mussed hair.

This wasn’t meant to be a date, but we’ve had such a good time and now it’s 2 am and I should really go home...

We were pretending to be lovers but I’m not pretending anymore and I need to know if you feel the same way.

Seth Rollins/Dean Ambrose

Oh my god, I thought you were going to die. Please don’t ever scare me like that again.

Shane McMahon

“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”

“You said my name in your sleep.”

Sheamus

“You’re just leaving me here? At least have the decency to finish me off with a stick.”

Sonya Deville

“If a zombie bit you, I’d be heartbroken, but I’d also shoot you twice in the head.”

Stephanie McMahon/Mickie James

Oh my god, I thought you were going to die. Please don’t ever scare me like that again.

Triple H

“Really? Right now?”

“I’m pregnant.”

We slept in the same bed for space purposes and now we’re just waking up and there’s something about your bleary eyes and mussed hair.

Tyler Breeze

“I may be an idiot but I’m not stupid.”

Wade Barrett

“You know you want it, sweetheart.”

Xavier Woods

I have you shoved against the wall but now I can’t stop looking at your mouth.

We were pretending to be lovers but I’m not pretending anymore and I need to know if you feel the same way.

Halloween Drabbles

The new tenants of the house I’m haunting are being haunted by another ghost. War ensues. Dean Ambrose

I sliced my hand open trying to carve a pumpkin for my crush and s/he saw the whole thing and now has to drive me to the hospital. FML. Seth Rollins

Trick, or treat? Becky Lynch

My crush invited me to a haunted house and I agreed even though I’m a complete scaredy-cat. Bray Wyatt

I’m, like, 85% sure my neighbor/roommate is a supernatural creature, even though they shouldn’t technically exist. Finn Balor

I was invited to a costume party my crush is attending but wasn’t able to shop for a costume until the last minute and everything left is terrible. The problem: costumes are mandatory. Seth Rollins

Supposedly, Halloween is the one day the veil between the worlds of the living and the dead is the thinnest. I take advantage of this and try to summon the spirit of my grandma, but end up summoning someone - or something - else instead. Demon!Finn

I found an old storybook in my basement and, having nothing else to do on Halloween night, decide to read it. I somehow got sucked in and now I’m trapped and please help. Samoa Joe

I give my crush cupcakes for Halloween. S/he has an allergic reaction to one of the ingredients in them. Carmella

Only on Halloween are vampires able to enter one’s home without permission. Bo Dallas