#bron breakker oneshot

[legit9thlunaticwarrior]

sfw alphabet for bron with letters a, b, g, o, & x please?

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~SFW Alphabet : A,B,G,O,X~ Bron Breakker x fem!reader

*inevitable size shite bc i can and letter g got somewhat lewd. donna does a lil projecting and takes matters into her own hands for letter x*

A ~ Affection (how affectionate are they? how do they show it? how do they respond to it?) Bronson is the type of boyfriend that’s just a teddy bear. Like, he would just come up behind you and wrap his arms around you. In the beginning of your relationship, he would keep a lower profile with PDA. Simple things like just holding your hand or putting his arm around your shoulders. When you went more public, mans had no fear kissing you in the middle of a store or calling you sweet nicknames. His response to affection is adorable; he’ll still get all flustered around you sometimes. 

B ~ Best Friend (what would they be like as a best friend? how would the friendship start?) You and Bronson met after his debut. He basically treats you like his little sister. Messing with you, busting your ass at the gym, and training together. The two of you refuse to do in-ring training with anyone else. 

G - Gentle (how gentle are they physically and emotionally?) Previously stated: teddy bear. He’s bigger than you so he obviously uses that to his advantage, treating you like a doll. The first time you did the deed, he was scared of hurting you but you reassured him that he won’t hurt you. Emotionally, you both understood the concept of kayfabe and both of you are wrestlers so getting hurt comes with the territory; but that never stopped the other from worrying. His current feud with Joe Gacy made you shudder a lot but when you both sat down and talked about, he couldn’t have been more understanding. He listened to every single feeling and thought you had. 

O - Open (when did they start revealing things about themselves? all at once or a little at a time?) You were already friends so you knew a lot about each other. As your relationship grew, you noticed his little habits. Fidgeting or how he picks at his cuticles when he’s under a lot of stress. He didn’t have to tell you a lot, you noticed. When it came to how much he got in his head, he opened up about not living up to the legacy of his father or uncle; that was about 3 months into your relationship.

X - Xtra (random headcanon) Nervous was an understatement to describe when you met his family the first time. You had been dating for two months and the guy was head over heels for you, so why not introduce the love of his life to his family? “I’m under dressed aren’t I? I knew I should have worn the dress.” You had settled on a black romper with sunflowers on it after going back and forth with what to wear. You two had finally made it to his parents’ house. Bronson knew you were anxious, he put his hand on your bouncing thigh to calm you “You look perfect princess.” “But what if they don’t like me?” His hand went up to stroke your cheek with his thumb, “They’re going to love you. How can they not?”  He was right, they loved you. His mother was so happy to have a daughter, his dad and uncle greatly admired your in-ring skills and the way you can match Bron’s work ethic, and his brothers were happy to finally meet the girl their brother adored. 

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Champion Versus Champion

Pairing: Bron Breakker x Fem Reader

Summary: The reader is the best NXT womens champion and she is cocky about it, interrupting Bron and Cameron Grimes, shutting them both down with words and when she hears backstage that Bron’s upset, she confronts him and “fight” over who’s the better champion…

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!)(Swearing, degradation, oral M receiving, masturbation, fingering, foreplay, rough sex, choking, unprotected sex)

(First time writing for Bron and wanted it to be KINKY so I hope I did good!)

Requested by: No One (But I hope you all enjoy it!)

Word Count: 1.9k

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I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:

"Alright, alright, stop. Please!"

Bron and Cameron were surprised to see me making my way out to the ring, fixing my sunglasses down, strutting in heels to the ring, making sure my NXT women's championship shined brightly.

"You two literally make me cringe," I shook while getting in the ring, "And I really love to burst your bubbles, but you want to know why people watch NXT?"

Unstrapping my title, I raised up high, smiling:

"ME!"

I was the longest women's NXT champion now, the best champion on the roster, and I wasn't afraid to speak my mind.

"Who in the hell do you think-" Bron spoke, just for me to bud in:

“I am Y/N! YOUR NXT women's champion!"

I walked right up to him, putting the title in his face, shooting:

"You may be the men's NXT champ but let's face it. This show is MINE! I'm the one who puts asses in seats, makes the ratings, and puts on the five-star matches. You're only here because of your daddy!"

It looked like he wanted to tear me a part, but I had a smile on my face the whole time, only adding to the burn:

"You never had to work as hard as me in this industry and you standing here and taking it proves every word I just said, is the truth! Now, get your fruit loop looking ass out of my ring. The REAL champ has business to take care of." I made sure Cameron wasn't left out either, jabbing at him, "You too, jobber! You're nowhere near my level. Get the hell out."

They did what was best, getting out of the ring no matter how much it pained them, taking the time I had to address the women's division and when each one of them came out, surrounding the ring, I burned them with the truth just as bad, to the point where I walked out untouched, strutting my ass and showing off my title as the top wrestler in NXT.

"Woo, would I hate to be you right now," I heard a snicker in the back when I got to the back, turning to see Sikoa in the corner, "Bron's going to get a girl after you or something after that."

That thought made me laugh, looking to him, "Yeah who? Because I'm undefeated and just addressed every bitch in this place and not one of em stepped up."

He had nothing to say to that, flipping my hair and heading to the locker rooms, all eyes were on me and in the hall, I heard Bron's voice:

"When you see that bitch, tell her to come here!"

"Who are you calling a bitch?!" I said quickly, storming my way over to his locker room, saying to the crew member, "You're no longer relevant."

I went right into the locker room with intentions of putting him in his place, AGAIN, but when I slammed the locker room door shut, I turned to see him in nothing but a towel, still wet from his shower.

Why was I frozen?

"I was talking about you!" He snapped, still pissed off, "I won't even lie to you, you are a good wrestler! You are a good champ! But you need to watch your mouth!"

"Let me tell you something baby boy," I stepped up, "If you can't handle some criticism, you'll never be champ for long, a wrestler for long as a matter of fact. I could've said worse if we're being honest."

"Oh, I can handle it, but you're a special case. You have more ego than you do brains," He huffed, watching his chest heave, big and broad, water droplets running down it, "Now, here you are, not even listening to me."

I was zoned out, not able to keep my eyes off his body, saying without thinking:

"I like you more when you just stand there and look pretty."

"Excuse me?" He laughed softly, then got serious, having me against the wall, towering over me with another pissed off look, "I could say the same to you, but guess what? You pissed me off and that's the last thing you should do to me. I'm NXT champion for a reason and you can find out."

"Champion versus champion?" I giggled softly, wiping his chest that was steaming hot, looking up into his eyes, "I'm undefeated. So, good luck with that."

I never knew how fast he truly was till he snatched away my sunglasses in a flash, hand able to take my whole throat, growling with a kiss:

"That streak's going to end and when I'm done, you're going to stop being such a bitch."

I loved that he thought calling me a bitch would get under my skin, having him squeeze my throat harder and blocking air when I whispered:

"You can never change a bad bitch."

"That right?" He already noticed that I was checking him out, which was a weakness that he had advantage of, throwing off his towel and laughing at how quickly my eyes shot up open to observe.

And God, that body almost turned me into his biggest fan, big from head to toe and with that bit of water still on him? It almost had me drooling.

"Oh, you like what you see?" He looked down along with me, his grip so tight that I grew a little lightheaded, "What happened to me looking like fruit loops?"

"Shut up before I suck your soul out through your dick," I smiled, breathing when he loosened up:

"With that big ass ego, I already know you think you're the shit. You'll suck my soul out? Try it."

He let me go with a slight push and without any words, I dropped straight to my knees, accepting the challenge and smiling up to him:

"Going to give you the match of your life."

I was always a showoff, kissing the tip softly before taking it in, bobbing my head and deep throating his cock in one go, and one go was all he needed to feel.

My back smack the door with a hard thrust of his hips, pushing his cock even further down my throat, taking a tight handful of my hair and pulling softly.

"Took that like a slut," He looked down at me, smirking and kept thrusting, growing faster but had to watch me smile and bob my head right along still, even with a sore throat, taking a handful of his balls too with saliva all down my chin.

He wasn't winning just yet; I managed to hold him still, sucking harder and moving faster, making sure I still he was throat deep, then tapped his ass to let him fuck my throat some more.

"Better watch it," He swatted my hand away, gripping my hair with both hands and fucking my throat till I couldn't breathe anymore, coming to slow stop when he saw that I was a bit dazed.

"I'll admit," I breathed deep, wiping my chin, "You know how to work it."

He just smirked confidently, flexing and showing how he was rock solid in every part of his body from his arms to abs to his legs, and when he looked down, between my skirt, he observed:

"Can't even wear panties?"

"What?" I shrugged, placing my hands between my thighs, "Not like anyone's seeing or getting it."

That made him cock his eyebrow and I decided to tease him more, rubbing myself knowing he couldn't see, laughing:

"Besides, no one here could get me off anyway."

Making him mad and working him up was the funniest thing to me, moving my hand faster as he watched, letting him see as I pulled my skirt up, spreading my knees further, rubbing my clit fast and looking up:

"Think you can, hm?"

When my fingers dipped down, fingering myself softly, he was so close to snapping and before I could get out another word, he took my other hand, standing me up against the door, fingering me with two already, having me squirm at the sudden stretch, growling:

"I know I can."

"I let you have your fun," I looked with puppy dog eyes, grinding down into his hand, and stroking his cock at the same time, "I say I deserve a little treat and you're still ready to go."

"Always ready to go," He stopped everything he was doing, picking me up in one arm and going to the table, shoving everything off it and throwing me on my stomach, spreading my legs, "Come on, I know you're flexible."

"Someone pays close attention to my matches," I smiled back, fixing myself into a split and watching him positioning himself, smacking the table hard.

"Can't take it?" He had the laugh when I turned, not letting him see my face after pushing all his cock in.

He was a lot to take, so worked up and his girth really gave me a stretch, gripping onto the edge of the table as he smacked his hips into my ass hard, about putting his cock in my stomach.

"The bitch finally stopped yapping," He laughed, smacking my ass and going off, thinking he had me, but I turned my head, snapping:

"You still gotta get me off, baby boy. So, don't think I'm down just yet."

"Then why are you so quiet?" He brought up, leaning to hold me by the throat again, growing rougher with his whispers, "Because my dick's good and you don't want to admit it?"

It felt like my head was about to explode from not moaning, snapping and finally breaking:

"I already told you! You know how to work it! Now, just keep fucking me, Bron! F-Fuck!"

"Don't worry, I'm going to do more than just get you off," He huffed, holding my hips and about pulling the table with him, but listened and didn't slow down for even a second.

For a moment, I was worried the table might snap in half from how strong he was, the force coming down into me and into the table.

I could care less about all of the shot we were taking at one another, feeling how tight my core was with heat, the pleasure making me lightheaded again and not even realizing how loud I was moaning, soon screaming out his name, knuckles white from gripping the table so hard.

"This pussy is nice and tight," He huffed at how hard I was squeezing him, "Been waiting for someone as good as me."

My frantic nods made him smile, throwing my head back with a cry:

"Come on, Bron. I'm so close to cuming!"

"Starting to think no one has ever got you off," He kept hitting the right spot that was bringing my orgasm closer, "Never think I've seen you praise someone."

"Be grateful it's you," I breathed, holding his hand tight, crying more, "It's right there! Bron, please!"

"I ain't stopping you," He held, spanking my ass hard and we both groaned at my hips jerking upward, walls pushing and wetness gushing without any warning, having my face drop to the table, smiling tiredly at his groan, "Jesus fuck, Y/N.”

“They call you Bron Breakker for a reason, huh?” I whispered, making us both laugh, but he took it so seriously, asking:

“So, you going to respect YOUR NXT champion now?”

“Hmm,” I debated, turning my head to looks up into his eyes and smile, “I’d say we’re equals now.”

[stressedemoblackbratz]

WRESTLING - WWE - AEW

completed = 𓆩♡��

unfinished = ♡

in the works = ➳

oneshots = ★

series = ☆

carmelo hayes

i love you ★ 𓆩♡𓆪

—carmelo loses you when he really didn’t want to.

mine ★ 𓆩♡𓆪

—carmelo wants to be more than a quick fuck to you.

bron breakker

the only exception ★ 𓆩♡𓆪

—bron confesses he likes you after grayson waller ruins your promo.

[legit9thlunaticwarrior]

 look at himmmm i need to do this. the met gala is one of my superbowls as a queer. i am upset zendaya and billy porter werent there this year tho. this is a little short bc i have no clue what else happens at the met soooo

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‘Broadway and Breakker’ Bron Breakker (Bronson) x fem!reader

^reader plays katherine howard in six: the musical on broadway. when the 2022 met gala came around, she had to bring her boyfriend to the occasion^

- i’m a history nerd and i’m aware it’s actually spelt ‘catherine’ but for the sake of the musical, i’m using the k - disclaimer: i absolutely ADORE blake lively and ryan reynolds but once again, for the sake of this; im replacing them with reader and bron. fight me - making up details in blake’s dress bc im blind and CONTENT B0iss - Y/L/N - your last name - got lewd towards the end

3rd Person POV:

No one would have expected this pair to walk a red carpet of this caliber together. Since they broke the news of their relationship, a lot of noses went up at the concept of a Broadway performer and a professional wrestler dating. It did bother them the first two months but they quickly decided that what random people thought of their relationship didn’t matter. They were head over heels for each other. When she was told so was invited to the annual Met Gala, she actually scared him when she jumped up and down on the couch. The email also said that she could bring someone and how could she not take Bronson? 

As they were about to go on the carpet, he noticed her nerves spiking. She was rattling off things that could go wrong and mistakes she could make, “Hey look at me, nothing bad is going to happen. This is a first for both of us. You have nothing to worry about. You look absolutely breathtaking, darling.” Her dress mirrored a renaissance painting, hair down with a crown pinned in her hair. The six spikes on the crown was a nod to her role as Katherine Howard in Six: The Musical on Broadway. Though the most important part of her ensemble was the chain around her neck with a charm of the letter ‘B’. He had gotten the necklace for her for their one year anniversary; it almost never leaves her body, even hides it under her costume for the show. Bronson opted for a black suit as he wanted all the attention on the love of his life. She looked in his eyes and like magic, her anxiety disappeared. “I love you.” he kissed her quickly but gently as he responded “I love you too.”

Picture after picture, they made their way to  Emma Chamberlain for an interview. “Here we have Broadway’s own K.Howard, Y/N Y/L/N!” Emma introduced. She smiled at the young lady. “And might I ask who this dapper fellow is?” “Hey Emma, you look lovely. This is my boyfriend, Bronson. For all you wrestling fans out there; Bron Breakker.” She introduced him proudly. “You two are so cute together and you look amazing. What’s it like playing out part of history on one of the most important stages in the world?” Y/N first thanked Emma for the compliments, “Well, it’s so special to me to get to showcase more women’s history that would normally go under the radar. I’m so grateful for my time as an alternate for all six queens, but there was something so raw about Howard’s story that I was over the moon when I got the role officially.” Emma turned to Bronson who was watching his girlfriend talk about her work so passionately, “Have you seen Y/N in the show yet?” He was a little nervous to answer but, “I was there opening night and I was just so blown away, as always. Y/N is just amazing at what she does and I’m just so proud of her. I could never be on those stages.” “And I could never get in those rings.” Emma was signaled to wrap things up, “So would you say your first Met Gala has been going well?” Y/N nodded. “Little nervous but I’m happy I have Bronson by my side.” she looked up and kissed him. “Thank you guys so much. I hope to see you two in there.” “Thank you Emma. Take care honey.”

Later that night

After the event, the couple made their way back to her apartment. She had changed into a different dress; a red minidress with black heels, before the dinner, opting to wear it home. They both went to change into something more comfortable until he caught her staring as he undid his bowtie. “Yes baby?” She came up behind him, wrapping her arms around his midsection, “Thank you for coming with me. I know it’s not exactly your thing.” He turned around and put his hands on her waist and lower back, “You know I would always do this kind of stuff for you. I love seeing you talk about the show. And you were the most beautiful star on that carpet. I couldn’t take my eyes off you~” “You looked pretty handsome yourself. You always look especially sexy in a suit.” She pulled him closer and kissed him hard. “As much as I’d love to take you right now in that little dress, we both have to be up tomorrow.” She couldn’t help but pout. “No baby. No pouting.” He was right. She had rehearsal and he had training. “When we come back here tomorrow, you’re all mine.” she whispered and bit his lip before walking away.  “Always a temptress.” he stated, quoting a line from the show. She poked her head out the bathroom door, “That’s Anne Boleyn. She was beheaded first.” He laughed. 

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[legit9thlunaticwarrior]

~ WWE/NXT Smut Masterlist 18+ ONLY

⭐️ - request 🖤 - personal favorite 🎵 - songfic 📝 - “i just exist” 🚀 - drabble/headcanon 💬 - comes from a smut prompt (specified in the oneshot)

Bron Breakker⚠️

⭐️🚀 Calling Him Daddy on Live TV 📝🎀 *untitled*

Cody Rhodes💭

⭐️💬 *untitled*

Damian Priest🏹

⭐️ ‘Bound To You In Sin’ (with Rhea Ripley)

Dominik Mysterio💛

⭐️🚀 HEEL!Dominik SFW & NSFW HCs

John Cena👋

⭐️ ‘Haunting’

Rhea Ripley👹

⭐️ 'Behind Closed Doors' (with Liv Morgan) ⭐️ ‘Bound To You In Sin’ (with Damian Priest)

Special Requests🥰

Madcap Moss🃏 - ⭐️ NSFW Alphabet : J,M

⭐️💬 NSFW Alphabet - Edge

[legit9thlunaticwarrior]

~ WWE/NXT Masterlist

⭐️ - request 🖤 - personal favorite 🎵 - songfic 📝 - “i just exist” 🚀 - drabble 💬 - comes from a prompt (specified in the oneshot)

Big E➕

📝🖤 'Princess of Positivity' ⭐️ ‘Plus’

Bron Breakker⚠️

📝 ‘Broadway and Breakker’ ⭐️ SFW Alphabet : A,B,G,O,X

Cody Rhodes💭

📝 ‘Oh Honey’

Damian Priest🏹

⭐️ ‘Hear the Calling’ (The Judgment Day)

Dominik Mysterio💛

📝🖤 ‘CODA Champion’ ⭐️ ‘Count on You’

Drew McIntyre⚔️

📝 ‘Solar Steel’

John Cena👋

⭐️🖤 'Sugar Daddy's Little Girl'

Pat McAfee🏈

⭐️ ‘Heaven Knows’

Rhea Ripley👹

⭐️ ’Hear the Calling’ (The Judgement Day)

Ridge Holland🧢

📝 'Stargazer’ 📝 ‘Belle of the Brawl’

Shayna Baszler♠️

📝🎵 'Girls Like Girls'

[legit9thlunaticwarrior]

🎈✨🎤📕

🎈 - idr who it was gonna be with but the main character was going to be a dancer, had been in hamilton, was in hella disney channel original movies as a dancer. similar to my bron breakker oneshot. i might go through with it bc i havent decided with who

✨ - something x wheeler yuta. i had an ace idea for madcap moss dating a professional comedian (which is being worked on) some i cant say bc i wanna keep it all surprises. most things im working on are on the masterlist with a strikethough. not everything has a title tho

🎤 - i think a/b/o is a little odd. my friend had sent me one that was a steve rogers x reader and there was hella lingo that i was like WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SEND ME?!

📕 - @unusual-tomorrxw #45 with mjf. lovely thing to wake up to