Could i possibly request Chyna x daughter reader and maybe she gets to induct her mom into the HOF finally. Slightly emotional please? Her dad could be whoever you want it to be
Proud || Chyna x Daughter!Reader x Eddie Guerrero
Summary: Eddie would've been so proud.
As the moment arrived to honor your mother, Chyna, with her induction into the WWE Hall of Fame, a swell of emotions enveloped you. The pride of recognizing her monumental achievements mingled with a tinge of sadness; Eddie wasn't present to witness this historic moment.
Standing before the podium, you spoke passionately about Chyna's groundbreaking career, her dedication, and the impact she had on the wrestling world. Each word resonated with love and admiration for your mother, their significance echoing in the hall.
Your heart ached as you glanced at the empty seat that should have been occupied by Eddie. You knew how much he would have cherished this moment, witnessing Chyna's well-deserved recognition.
"Mom, I hope you know Dad would be so proud of you," your voice quivered with emotion as you acknowledged Eddie's absence, his memory a guiding presence in your life.
The audience erupted in applause, acknowledging Chyna's extraordinary legacy. Their enthusiasm and admiration were a testament to the impact she had left on the industry.
With a deep breath, you handed Chyna her Hall of Fame plaque, a symbol of her remarkable journey and the mark she left on the wrestling world. Though Eddie wasn't physically present, you could almost feel his spirit, his pride, and the love he held for Chyna and you.
As the ceremony concluded, you felt a sense of bittersweet fulfillment. Honouring Chyna's legacy filled you with immense pride, even in the absence of Eddie. You carried their memory in your heart, knowing that their influence and guidance would forever shape your path in wrestling, continuing the legacy they had left behind.
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Val Venis x Fem Reader- "Too Hot For TV"
I typed this fanfic on Tuesday and wanted to post it on Edie Sedgwick' s birthday (April 20th) but Youtube eventually switched their Safety Mode "on", no matter how many times I tried turning it off, it was always "on", which frustrated me.
Although, I originally wanted to post this fanfic on Wednesday since I type my fanfics in patterns...
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In the 1960's, there was a rich, party girl socialite named Edie Sedgwick who tried having a modeling career that didn't really take off and she technically wasn't really an actress, she was also a muse for Andy Warhol.
She basically was the Paris Hilton of the 60's, and Paris Hilton was the Kim Kardashian of the 2000's.
When you were at the height of your wrestling popularity in the late 90's, Bob Dylan (yes THAT Bob Dylan; 60's folk legend) had called you the Edie Sedgwick of professional wrestling: a sexually promiscuous, pixie-like girl that had little to no talent and wasn't even exactly famous for wrestling.
If Andy Warhol had still been alive in the 90's, he probably would've called you the Edie Sedgwick of wrestling.
You read a few books about Edie, which had pictures of her when she was in a few of Andy Warhol's films, one picture that stuck out to you was a little film she had done called "Beauty #2", which is basically a film where Edie in a bra and panties is sitting and lying in bed with some guy and the 2 of them are talking with one another while she smokes a cigarette in one hand and drinks alcohol in a glass in the other.
That's not all they do; the man in bed with her gets on top of her and makes out with her.
"Beauty No. 2" looks (and even seems) slightly like a sex tape.
Not only does it look like a sex tape, but it almost looks a bit like those GTV moments from the WWF's Attitude era, where a camera in the corner would film a segment in black and white of wrestlers being caught doing things: Al Snow picking his nose, Eddie Guerrero cheating on Chyna with 2 of the Godfather's hoes, The Big Show and Val Venis peeing in urinals in the bathroom.
Seeing a photo from "Beauty No. 2" made you think of those GTV segments, and luckily, you were a part of the WWF's Attitude era, you were probably even the most popular woman from that era.
And you were there at the right place at the right time, when the WWF still did those GTV moments.
You had talked with the WWF creative staff of an idea you had for a GTV segment influenced by "Beauty No. 2", and the creative staff ate it up like hot cakes.
Since "Beauty No. 2" was set in a bedroom, resembled a sex tape, and has a moment where Edie's male co-star gets on top of her and starts making out with her, your male co-star in this GTV segment was none other than your wrestling male equivalent: Val Venis, whose character he'll always be remembered for is a porn star.
On a "Smackdown" episode circa 1999/2000, after the letters "GTV" were shakily shown on the screen, the camera cut to you and Val sitting on top of a bed in a hotel room, the room filmed in black and white.
You were sitting cross legged in bed while dressed in a bra and thong, whereas Val just wore a pair of boxers, he was lying horizontally across the bed next to you.
His hair was hanging down, not tied back in a ponytail, because this is how you like the way he looks.
This was also before he had cut his hair and joined that Right to Censor group, thank goodness, because Val looks good when his hair hangs down.
When you and Val were sitting on that bed, this got a massive pop from the audience, men getting out of their seats and cheering for you whereas women were getting out of their seats and cheering for Val.
You and Val were chatting with one another when you sat on the bed, he offered and shared with you a glass of scotch in his hand, where you took a few sips.
Don't worry, he didn't put a drug into that drink and make you unconscious a la Bill Cosby, even if this was the Attitude era, an era infamous for its shock value and mistreatment of women.
The camera then showed nothing but static, after that, the camera cut to you no longer having a glass of scotch in your hand, but you pulled out a lipstick, where you twisted the tube around with your fingers until the lipstick appeared at the top, then applied some on your lips, rubbing the lipstick back and forth across your bottom lip.
You didn't pull out any dark colored lipstick like red or boldly colored like hot pink since you're afraid Val will get lipstick on his lips later on, though the whole point of GTV is to embarrass wrestlers and people.
Val now had that glass of scotch in his hand this time.
He didn't just have a glass of scotch, but he was also puffing on a cigar, this was referencing that Edie Sedgwick and that man in bed with her in that "Beauty No. 2" were smoking on cigarettes.
You didn't smoke cigarettes since you quit and you're trying to keep yourself safe.
However, he offered you a puff of that cigar, where you wrapped your lips around that cigar and sucked it, where he pulled the cigar out of your mouth and you released some smoke out of your puckered mouth.
He grinned from ear to ear seeing you take a drag of that cigar, making him think of something.
Eventually, the camera cut to you pulling out a compact mirror, flipping open the mirror and patting your face with the little powder puff as you looked in the tiny mirror of that compact.
It wasn't a really big, fluffy powder puff; just a small one small enough to fit into a compact mirror, although you readers should know that.
As you were applying some foundation to your face, Val was now sitting up and nudging his arm on your arm, grinning and looking at you like he wanted to fuck you.
5 minutes into GTV and chill and he gives you this look.
Pretty soon, the camera cut to you and Val vertically lying next to each other on top of the silky bed's comforter, the camera showing you from your left side.
Val was lying on top of you, pressing his torso on your torso, while he kissed and made out with you.
His lips were in between your lips, your lipstick staining onto his facial hair, and your lips as well as his suctioned and puckered as they attached to one another, your lips and his sucking each other.
One of your arms was wrapped on one of his sides, pulling him into you and your hand was caressing up and down his back.
Your other hand was behind his head, running your fingers through his hair, the tips of your fingers playing with the curly ends of his hair.
While you and Val were making out with each other, the two of you were moaning and mumbling while you kissed each other, moaning "mmmmmm", "mmmmmmmm", "mmmmmmmm" as the two of you made out.
You sat that makeup compact, lipstick and alcohol glasses on top of the nightstand next to the bed.
When you and Val were making out with each other, the audience was cheering and roaring even louder than before, some of those men were even making those silly "wolf whistles" at you, Jerry Lawler's eyes were growing wide off camera and he shrieked his lungs out.
You and Val were rocking each other whilst you kissed and made out with each other.
Val could taste the lipstick on your lips, he's tasted it many times before actually (as well as with other women), but at least you wore a lipstick that wouldn't end up transitioning to his lips.
Though, Val could always wipe the lipstick off with a tissue.
You can feel the bristles of his facial hair on your skin, chafing and slightly irritating your skin, which hopefully won't make your skin turn pinkish red below your chin, though they might fade away pretty soon.
As Val kissed you, one of his hands was caressing and stroking up and down your thigh as well as your hip.
Your leg was nudging and brushing up his leg, specifically up his thigh.
You and Val made out with each other exactly like how Edie Sedgwick and Gino Piserchio made out with each other in "Beauty No. 2", one of Val's hands stroking up your thigh.
You slightly rolled your body over over until your back was showing to the camera, Val was now lying next to you, and as your back was in front of the camera, his hand was stroking and caressing up and down your back..
After the camera showed some static, it cut to Val's face buried in your ribcage, kissing you there as well as on your arm.
Strange, but whatever.
Sometimes, he even buried his face into your neck and kissed you there, where you arched your head back as you moaned, your eyelids shutting your eyes in an orgasmic state.
Eventually, the camera cut to you and Val sitting on a bed this time, where you had pulled out a bottle of lotion you got from the hotel room's bathroom.
You flipped open the cap of that bottle with your thumb and squeezed a line of lotion on him, where you started smearing that lotion all over his bare torso and his arms.
You handed him that lotion where he held the palm of his hand out and squeezed some lotion in that palm, where he smeared and rubbed that lotion on your arms and back, as well as your legs.
The lotion on your bodies evaporated and sunk into your skin as well as his, disappearing as you rubbed it back and forth with your hand.
When you and Val rubbed this lotion on each other, this got yet another pop from the audience, men and women both cheering, a few men in the audience made those silly "wolf whistles" at you.
You should've rubbed lotion on yourselves before you and he started having some foreplay, that would make more sense.
The audience as well as Jerry Lawler are probably disappointed you and Val really didn't get to start fucking each other.
This was something Edie Sedgwick did in that "Beauty #2" film she did, that's why you pulled that lotion out.
I bet you 5 bucks 90% of the wrestling audience who were watching this Edie Sedgwick-inspired GTV segment don't even know who she is.
Even during the WWF's Attitude era and the late 90's Monday night wars between the WWF and WCW, which so many people laud and praise and put on a pedestal as the greatest wrestling era ever, critics lambasted and trashed it heavily, saying that professional wrestling, especially the WWF, is lowbrow and caters to the lowest common denominators of society.
You referencing Edie Sedgwick gave it a bit of culture, though Edie wasn't that much different from Paris Hilton.
Around the same time as the WWF had GTV and when you were at the height of your popularity, you did a photoshoot in Harper's Bazaar magazine where you posed as Edie Sedgwick, recreating photos of her.
You were the first "wrestler" and wrestling related person to ever be in Harper's Bazaar, and some people were upset that someone that's a part of professional wrestling and is notorious for being quite a bit trashy and vulgar is in Harper's Bazaar, a high brow fashion magazine.
You received even more angry letters when you did photoshoots for Vogue and Vanity Fair magazines for the same reason: a "professional wrestler" (really you were more of a valet) and in something that had was infamous for being trashy and lowbrow (the WWF's Attitude era and even pro wrestling in general) as well as you yourself being infamous for being oversexualized and slutty being in such elegant magazines like Vogue and Vanity Fair.
Plus, there were some salty people mad that you were posing as Edie Sedgwick, though Edie wasn't exactly a saint either.
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