#damian priest drabble

[damiansgoodgirll]

hello, can you write about damian priest x reader where she just got into the main roster on RAW and she felt left out in the women's lockerroom (except becky and liv) and a impossible crush with the archer of infamy but he is the one who ask her out

love this request!

‼️a little angst and rhea’s a little mean, sorry

damian priest x reader

my birdie

you were a shy person.

always been. but when it came to wrestling, you were an animal, everyone knew about your abilities and they loved you for it. that’s why you went from nxt to smackdown and from smackdown to raw in less than two years.

people wanted to see you doing big things and big things came when hunter placed you in a completely different roaster.

you made some friends in nxt, you’ve been there the most so your colleagues got to know you better. it’s not that you were rude, you didn’t like being on your own either but you were shy.

some of your colleagues got to know this side of you and tried to involve you in more activities together, others didn’t care as they all wanted to focus on themselves.

when you spent a few months on smackdown, everyone apart from bayley ignored you. she immediately understood what you were feeling. fear of being alone and starting in a roaster where you didn’t know anybody and the fact that you weren’t talkative at all was making it 100% harder.

you were grateful for bayley and for her patience with you, that’s why you cried to her when you were being shifted on raw.

you wanted to be on raw, you were just scared of how you were going to be treated. it wasn’t easy on smackdown but at least you made a friend.

the first two weeks were hard. bayley was constantly checking on you, making sure you were okay and doing good. she even said to the other girls that you were shy and needed a little time to open up but it felt like they didn’t care.

liv and becky were the only two people who never made you feel unwanted. they took times to introduce you to the rest of the raw squad.

basically, everyone was ignoring you.

shayna tried to get to know you, and in fact she liked your shy and calm persona but she was too focused on her goals to have time to get to know you better. still, you appreciated her efforts. she still spent time eating lunch with you and you were really grateful for that.

but, apart from the three girls, it was clear that you were unwanted. other girls saw you as a threat.

especially rhea. you would describe the meeting with the judgment day “the most scary day of your life”. liv introduced you to them and you felt like an animal in a cage when you felt all of their eyes on you.

dom and finn didn’t really care about you. rhea ignored you but kept watching you. damian, well, damian had the audacity to make some stupid jokes about your shy persona.

“what is a scared birdie like you doing in a place like this?” he joked making everyone but liv laugh “cat really got your tongue birdie? be safe out there, you’re a little bird in a room full of cats ready to eat you alive”

“and the one right here” dom said pointing at rhea “is the scariest cat you’ll ever meet” and with that they all left.

you remember crying that night.

you also knew that becky and liv had a conversation with them because they stopped poking at you. they just watched you from afar. especially damian. who you got a little crush on but could never tell him. you couldn’t really understand why he was constantly watching you. when you were training. when you were on live television. when you were basically doing nothing. he was watching you and his beautiful but firm eyes made you a little scared.

“what is she doing here?” you heard rhea saying to finn, one time you were all training together. she didn’t know you were listening but you were. and her words hurt you “she looks like a lost princess from disneyland” she said making finn laugh.

you excused yourself from training with becky and seth and they immediately knew something was wrong. they took you under their protective wing, training with you and teaching you new moves.

“jeez rhea, was that necessary?” becky said with an angry look on her face.

“what?” she said like nothing happened.

“why do you all hate her so much? what has she ever done to you?” seth said to finn and the rest of the judgment day.

silence.

they had no reason to hate her “like i thought” seth said.

“she’s in the wrong place” rhea said, not making eye contact with becky.

“wrong place? she kicked your ass last week” becky said laughing “just because she’s shy doesn’t mean she isn’t capable, she’s just as smart and strong as you rhea…she just has more difficulty to open up to people…you guys should help her instead of making fun of her, or at least, if you don’t feel that kind to get to know her, ignore her…for her own sake, stop making fun of her” becky said very annoyed before leaving with seth.

that night you kept thinking about rhea’s words. maybe you really were in the wrong place. maybe you didn’t belong with them. maybe you really should be doing something different. and those thoughts made you cry because wrestling was all you ever wanted to do in your entire life.

but before you could overthink again, a soft knock on your hotel room awaked you from your wandering mind.

you weren’t definitely expecting to see damian priest in front of you.

“hey…” he smiled at you.

“you should at least wait until tomorrow to make fun of me” you said, looking at the ground “again…”

damian felt guilty.

he saw how you quickly wiped your tears away. he also knew he fucked up.

he felt guilty because in reality he was in love with you. you caught his attention the moment liv introduced you to them. he was watching every move you made, making sure you were being safe but he didn’t want to let you know what he was feeling.

“i’m here to apologise…”

“sure” you still weren’t looking at him.

“i’m serious y/n…i’m so sorry for how i made you feel, for how me and my team made you feel…” he began apologising and you let him in the room before you could catch other’s attention “we thought it was funny at first but…we clearly weren’t thinking and for that i’m so sorry, we didn’t mean to hurt you” he said truthfully but still you weren’t looking at him.

his eyes had a different effect on you.

“can you please look at me?” he said moving closer to your body “are you scared of me birdie?”

“i’m not scared…” you said raising your eyes.

now you were both looking into each other’s eyes.

“i’m sorry…really, so so sorry for hurting you…” he apologised again.

“it’s okay damian…thank you for your apology, uhm…it’s okay now i guess” you shyly smiled at him.

“and if you’re okay…i would like to get to know you a little bit more…only if you’re okay with that” he said a little awkwardly.

“yes…it’s okay for me”

“perfect” he smiled “what about tomorrow? i’ll take you somewhere nice for lunch, if you’re free of course” he rambled.

“i’m free” you smiled, seeing how funny he was being.

“then i’ll see you tomorrow birdie” he smirked before leaving your room.

“would you ever stop calling me that?” you asked him.

“i don’t think so” he smiled at you closing your hotel door.

you looked at the door for about ten minutes before moving into your bed, smiling like a teen who just got asked out.

now, all you had to do was to get a nice sleep and waiting for tomorrow to come.

[joannasteez]

untitled work (three)

this is from a new years prompt i'd written last month. it's a plug and read situation, so choose your guy and imagine away!

ten. it isn’t obligatory. but people do it anyways. drunk and wild and excited. anticipation so warm in the gut it feels like that first take of liquor to the blood. some relationships should be professional. nine. thats what he’d said. the separation of a veil. thin and loose and ill made to keep its place. flowing with wind and uncertainty and the terrible curiosities of “what if” and “maybe”. eight. it isn’t obligatory. but people do it anyways. ceremonially and sometimes with great spectacle. a little sloppy and half hearted. a lot of tongue, too much tongue, short pecks and lingering pulls that force breath through the nose. seven. some relationships should be professional. thats what he’d said. months and weeks ago. six. drawing himself up and away from something too real to handle. five. a kiss at midnight to ring in the new year is not obligatory. but, its here anyways. four. a little shy, and then a little heavy. lingering and soft, so well that you have to remember to breathe. three. a little something sweet on the tongue as he swipes in to taste you. two. a clean sweep that teases skills longtime thought of. the pop of distant fireworks and the roar of impatient celebration. his thumb at your cheek before his tongue begins again. flicking to taste and measure and celebrate. one. body held up in him whole. the type of embrace that speaks. some relationships should be professional, but I cant leave you alone…

[theworldofotps]

Hand Necklace (Drabble Prompt)

Pairing: Damian Priest x FemReader Word Count: 738 Prompt: "You would look good with my hands around your throat."

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“I fucking hate him.”

Slamming your suitcase shut, you shook your head in frustration as Rhea packed up her toiletries bag. You know coming to Damian’s best friend about him probably wasn’t the best idea; but Rhea was your friend too and hopefully she’d be able to give some advice.

“You know I never did understand why you two don’t get along I mean I’ve seen people hate each other but you two are on a completely different level. What’s up with that?”

“He drives me crazy! Always with his little snide remarks, how he thinks I should be extra wrap yourself in bubble wrap careful because I’m smaller than him I may get hurt than where would I be. And it’s always remarks about how I annoy him plus the millions of other things.”

Rhea listened to you animatedly talking an amused smile crossing her face, she knew something that you and Damian probably didn’t yet. The two of you had some major sexual tension and she had even spoken with a Finn about it who readily agreed. The way you and Damian were constantly bickering and trying to one up the other with words. She truly believed deep down it was because you guys had some hidden feelings.

“I just really want to hit him, preferably over the head with a chair.”

“Maybe you both need to get laid, work off your frustration through sex not fighting each other.”

Hearing the words out of the Aussie woman’s mouth had you stopping in your tracks mouth agape as you looked at her.

“No way could I sleep with Damian are you kidding me? He’s so…well you know and just absolutely could never happen.”

“Babes, I never said sleep with Damian I just said the two of you need to get laid but it’s very interesting you automatically assume I meant sleep with him.”

She smirked causing your face to heat up as you zipped your case shut and pointed a finger at her.

“Don’t even think about spinning any narratives Ripley I mean it I will kick your ass.”

“I’d love to see you try.”

Rhea winked, walking over when a knock sounded on the locker room door. Stepping back, you frowned when Damian stepped past her his eyes zeroing in on you.”

“Sorry didn’t realize you were busy with..her I can just come back.”

“No, it’s fine I just need to get something from Becks why don’t you wait here and then we can head out.”

Without giving either of you a chance to respond Rhea quickly left slamming the door behind her. Huffing, you went about collecting the rest of your things, doing your best to ignore Damian which wasn’t an easy feat.

“Are you going to just stand in the way or sit the fuck down?”

You asked, trying to slip past him to grab your phone charger Damian continued to block your way and when you looked up you were startled to see his eyes were darker than normal.

“Why don’t you try asking nicer?”

“Why don’t you kiss my ass?”

Pushing past him you picked up your charger and freeze when he spoke again.

“Bend over and I will.”

The silence in the room was almost deafening as you slowly turned to look at him, a brow raised.

“Excuse me?”

Slowly he walked over to you and watched as you backed up right into the wall a smirk crossing his face as he leaned closer to you.

“I said, bend over and I will.”

Gulping you clear your throat avoiding his gaze.

“No thanks I’d rather be hit by a car.”

“How long are we going to play this game princesa?”

“What game?”

“The one where we pretend to hate each other when deep down I think we both know we want nothing more than to fuck each other.”

His voice had dropped to a low whisper that had your thighs clenching as he leaned close. He pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder then pulled back tilting his head a few times.

“What?”

“Just thinking and you know what? You would look good with my hands around your throat."

Your eyes widen as his hand captured your neck and his lips crashed into yours a hot needy kiss that left you both panting for air and heated with desire.

“My hotel room, 208 soon as you get there.”

“Okay…I’ll be there.”

[mamisfavmosher]

warning: breeding kink ahead and some noncon

WHAT IF reader broke up with dark! damian and dark! rhea a little while back and obviously they keep tabs on her, but they see her at a bar one night, flirting with a random guy…

when the guy isn’t paying attention, the two of them drag reader back to the car, hold her down, and take turns breeding her…

when they’re done, they pull her underwear back up and force her back into the bar to go flirt with the guy some more :)))

[delilahcalicocat]

Can I have 🎱 Damian Priest x Fem reader where she got out of bad marriage which leads to her and damian falling for each other with the prompts "You make me so happy" + "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified"?

A/N: Yes. I love this idea, I hope ya don't mind that I had the reader & unamed father. have a 3-year-old child :(

{Please Love..}

{Rating: Fluff.}

{Warnings: Kissing, Crying, Anxiety, Panic, Mentions of Abuse.}

{Pairing: Damian Priest x Fem!Reader.}

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It was a rough few weeks in your house, your husband had just broken up with you. Asked for a divorce. He wanted full custody of his and your child.

You didn't exactly agree to that, so it would be settled in a court of law. Who had full custody of the child.

You were the one who took care of Rose, you fed her everyday. Since she was a baby.

But your husband didn't care. He wanted your child. Despite you having her 4 years ago.

so you had to stay somewhere, so you were staying with Damian. Your colleague from Work. You were literally panicked the night you ran from home.

You turned up at his door at around 2:15am. A sobby mess, tears everywhere and your child in your hands. With marks and a bruise.

Damian was silent, but ushered you into the house. Settling you down from the shock of what happened.

Your child was upstairs, resting in a bed that Damian had in an extra room. He talked you down from the sobbing and panic and anxiety you had bottled up.

You were both cuddling at that point

"You make me so happy Y/N..." He said softly

"I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified" you said

"Why love?" He asked

"I don't want anything to happen again, Rose is my life... I love her.." You confessed

"Please Love, I'd never do that... my love is sincere... I wouldn't ever hurt you.." He said

You hugged him tightly, sobbing your eyes out.. you both fell in love with each other..

He heard your stories of what happened and why you always cared so much for Rose..

He actually stood up for you in the court trial. And you and Rose stayed together. You had gotten full custody of your child.

And Damian was her new father...

You both sealed the deal of your relationship, with a kiss. Back home while your child watched cartoons on the television..

[violetmuses]

Damian Priest + Female Reader 💋

Fandom: WWE

Character: Damian Priest

Author's Note: Hi! I've changed your request a little bit. Enjoy! - V. 💜 @episodes-ff 🏷

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“See you later.” During this episode of “Friday Night Smackdown,” you walked away from Damian Priest and left before others arrived.

“Bye…” As Damian gently revealed this New York accent, one brief smile reached his face.

“Uh-oh! Who's that?” Laughing over you, Jimmy Uso snuck toward Damian out of nowhere as cheering echoed from the walls.

“None of your business.” Damian wouldn't act rude no matter what.

“Does she work behind the camera or something? I've never seen her around before.” Jimmy still asked questions about you.

“Say anything else and we'll start fighting in the ring.” Priest defended. “Go worry about Drew McIntyre.”

“You're worried about me? I don't need to cross five other people next month. Good luck in the chamber, Uce.” Jimmy bid farewell.

Once Jim turned elsewhere, Damian smiled toward his phone, thinking of you all night.

[superlove167]

I had such a good dream damian priest was in it I met him in this dream and well things started getting heated ot course I woke up during a good part 😔

[dmndvtt]

idk people that write finn or hc him as COMPLETELY GAY baffle me ... no judgements, do you ig but y'all do realize he's not, right? right? like it's literally a main staple of his canon that he was involved with becks and they only broke up bc he was going to japan ... not bc he's gay. sure, he has his moments, relationships with men, i'm sure. but you will not catch me completely disregarding key elements of finn's character for the sake of a ship. sorry.

[natleia]

masterlist

- WWE - Rhea Ripley New years | SMAU Damian Priest New years | SMAU He uses that in the bedroom | drabble

Liv Morgan Working girl

- other - Sabrina Carpenter wrestler!reader| SMAU part 1 part 2 It's a bit hard to focus with you there

[damiansgoodgirll]

could you please maybe write an Damian Priest X Fem Reader Story where both became parents to an beautiful baby boy, and the first night at home with the baby reader witnessed that Damian is taking care of the Little One by holding him in his arms standing by the window and telling his son the story how reader and him met and that he was blown away from her the first time he saw her and reader comes to him and wrapped her arms around him and tells him that those feelings were mutual at that time and Damian thanks her for not only making him the happiest guy on earth but also an Dad.

this request was so cute 🤧 + i decided to make it what i always wanted part 3 because it fits perfectly with the storyline

damian priest x reader

likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated!

this could be read as a stand alone but if you want to read the other two parts, here we go:

what i always wanted, part 2

‼️mention of pregnancy and child birth (i never had a baby and pregnancies scare me, don’t judge lol - so i don’t know how accurate this could be)

what i always wanted pt. 3

“i think my waters just broke” you said standing there in the middle of the kitchen, frozen on your spot.

“what?” rhea looked at your with terror in her eyes, especially when she saw the water down at your feet.

“my waters just broke rhea…” you said, trying not to panic. this wasn’t supposed to happen now. you were only at the eight month, you weren’t ready.

“what-what do we do?” she tried not to panic too.

this wasn’t how you imagined it. you imagined being already at the hospital, being taken care of by the doctor and nurses, and, most importantly, being there with damian and not rhea. she was your best friend but seeing the way she was panicking gave you more anxiety that what you already had.

damian was training and, even if he refused to let you, you had almost to kick him out of the house. he wanted to stay by your side in case “something happened” but, the baby was supposed to come in three weeks, not now, so you imagined that being with rhea wasn’t a big deal. he reluctantly accepted and left you under rhea’s supervision but he was checking on you every ten minutes, making sure you were okay.

“i don’t know rhea, maybe drive me to the hospital?” you didn’t mean to sound so rude but you couldn’t explain the pain you were experiencing so, in that moment, being kind and caring was the last of your worries.

“oh yeah yeah, let’s go, let me grab a towel for you..” she got up from the couch and ran to the bathroom to get you a couple of towels and then she helped you into her car.

she was probably panicking more than you did.

“should i call damian?” she asked, knowing the answer but, she wasn’t gonna lie, you were scaring her, and not because you were about to give birth but because you were mean.

“please do…” you whispered. you were focusing on your breath, in and out, despite the huge pain you were feeling and the fear of everything not going how it was supposed to be.

“he’s not answering…”

“try again! please rhea…i don’t know if i can’t do this without him…” maybe the hormones, maybe you getting more and more agitated, but you started to cry and rhea couldn’t do nothing to help. not even her comforting words - that usually worked - were working this time.

in the meantime she got you safe and sound at the hospital.

finally you were taken care of. brought to your room, changed into the hospital vest and now doctors and nurses where helping you getting ready to deliver your baby.

rhea was by your side for all the time damian was missing. when she called him for the tenth time he finally answered and he almost had a heart attack when she told him that you were in labor. he changed and with finn he drove - like crazy - towards the hospital.

he didn’t want to miss the birth of his baby but his first thought was you. how scared you must have been being there, laying in an hospital bed and not knowing what’s going on.

when he made it, he ran through the hospital corridors, looking for your room and when he finally saw you, his heart broke. it was clear to him that you were in extreme pain, rhea holding your hand was all the support she gave you as you didn’t want nobody to talk.

“hey love…” he slowly sat next to you, opposite to rhea.

“it’s not how it was supposed to go damian…” you softly cried.

“i know mi amor, i know…but we’re here together…i’ll be with you the whole time okay? rhea is here too and finn is waiting outside, he probably just called dominik so he will be here soon too. you have a big loving family here for you, you are not alone” his words seemed to calm you down a little.

in reality he was more afraid than you were. he knew becoming parents was going to be a big change and, no matter how excited he was, deep down he had a fear of failing.

“it’s not how i imagined it tho…i wanted it to be a perfect and this is a complete chaos” you said making him chuckle.

“well, our little baby wants to come sooner than we thought…are you excited love?”

“i’m terrified right now! plus what if my vagina is gonna break? what do i do?” he sensed you were terrified, and no matter what he said, he couldn’t calm you down.

“i promise you your vagina is not gonna break mi amor”

“how do you know?”

“hey hey love…let’s breathe together…in and out, follow me…” he showed you and you did like he said.

“i’m scared…plus it fucking hurts…”

“everything will be okay…i’ll be with you the whole time hermosa” he gently kissed your cheek.

he wished his arms was made out of titanium because the way you were squeezing his hand when you were giving birth, it was as painful as it was probably for you.

but no matter how broken his hand was - it wasn’t broken, he just liked to be a drama queen - he comforted you and praised you the whole time.

“one last big push y/n…you’re almost there” he softly whispered in your ear before the both of you heard a little cry.

“oh my…” you said, tears streaming down your face.

“congratulation mom and dad, it’s a baby boy” your doctor happily said as she quickly cleaned up your new born and gently laid him in your arms.

“hi baby…” you softly looked at your baby who was still crying but quickly calmed down when he realised where he was. your eyes met up with damian’s. he was crying too, probably more than you were as he was expecting the happiest moment of his life.

“he’s so…” he couldn’t describe it with simple words but somehow you understood.

“i know” you simply said.

a couple of minutes later you were finally getting cleaned up and while damian was giving your son his first bath with the help of a nurse, you decided to close your eyes for a few minutes, feeling relaxed and happy. when damian came back, he put his son to sleep in the little crib near your bed while he smiled at how peaceful you were while sleeping .

once you woke up, you found yourself in a room full of people and filled with happiness and joy. your best friends, damian’s family and your family too. every single person you loved was there to support and help you and you couldn’t be more grateful.

two days at the hospital and you were finally ready to come back home. you hated hospital food, hospital showers and hospital beds, they were the most uncomfortable places for sleeping. so you couldn’t deny how happy you were when you finally laid down on your bed.

the little nursery room you both decorated was perfect for your little boy.

damian has been by your side for everything, even the smallest things. he cooked for you and he helped you showered once you came back home. he knew how tired you were and he didn’t want to put you in any stress. he was there when you were breastfeeding your son, admiring the little guy in your arms.

he couldn’t keep his eyes off of his son and neither could you.

he was perfect.

“i’m so tired” you said yawning, once your son had fallen asleep.

“you should rest a little, i’ll wake you up when dinner is ready okay?” he smiled looking at you and you definitely agreed with him.

you slept for a couple of hours before waking up when you heard a little scream coming from the nursery. you immediately went on your feet and rushed to your son’s bedroom.

“it’s okay baby” you heard damian talking softly “it’s okay…you’re waking up mom with your little screams” he gently laughed, your heart melting at the sight of such sweet scene “you know, i messed up really badly with mommy, there’s a time where i almost lost her…we had this stupid fight - oh right - bad fight, no bad words in front of you little guy, and when she left i felt completely lost and alone…and if i could turn back time i would have never let her go..”

you tried to hold back tears hearing damian’s conversation with your son but you were still very emotional so you let a few tears fall.

“the craziest part is that your mom doesn’t even like wrestling…” he laughed again “but she gave up her career for me…she started working with me, following me everywhere i went and if it wasn’t for her best friend taking her to a wrestling show many years ago, i would have never met her…i know you’re too little to understand this but y/n is the best mom you could have ever ask for…she’s been waiting for you for a while and now that you’re here, we’re going to be the best family for you, i promise you little boy…” damian started to get emotional and before he could have the chance to cry, you stepped in.

“just for your information, i still don’t like wrestling” you said smiling.

“but you love me…” damian smirked.

“i do…”

“i’m so glad you didn’t give up on me love…i love you so much” he smiled at you while gently rocking your son.

“i love you more” you wrapped your arm around his chest and gently laid your head over his shoulder, admiring the little creature you just created.

[l4brvtality]

Hi, can you write a drabble about damian x rhea x reader where she was having insomnia due to time zone changes and stays up all night looking at the beach and rhea is the one who notices her

Let the light in

Pairings - Poly!Rhea Ripley , Damain Priest c Reader

Warnings - Kinda Angsty, Overprotective Rhea , Fluff at the end

Word count - 0.5k

NOT PROOFREAD , Gif Creds

You lied awake in your bed , trying to find some comfort in the pillows around you. You tried thinking about them as Rhea and Damian. It may have beens stupid , but you felt like you needed them to sleep. And with them out on tour, you fekt like you couldn’t never call asleep. Atleast by yourself.

You needed a distraction from the loneliness. So , you decided on going to the place that made you the calmest. The beach. It was 4:56am . The sun should be rising at this time. And you felt like this would help distract you. You knew Damian and Rhea would be worried if you told them about it , so you just didn’t. Although you hated lying to them , you felt like they wouldn’t let you go, not at this time of the day.

You got into your car as you turned on your music. With the window rolled down, you felt the breeze and the breeze in your hair. You felt as if the night couldn’t get better. Finally arriving to the beach , you parked your car as you go out and locked it. From afar you could see the waves hit the tide as breeze rushed through the air, making you shiver as you walked closer to the beach.

As you sat down on the sand, you put your knees to your face as you felt yourself calming when looking at the waves. You looked up at the sky , seeing the sun coming into view. You walked closer to the water , letting it run through your hands as you picked up a seashell. You felt calm , almost sleepy. You felt yourself yawn as you heart your name being called. 

Turning your head to the direction of the yelling , you saw Rhea calling for you. Wait did she come here early? You thought to yourself. You checked your phone , realizing that time had gone faster than you imagined. You watched her walk closer to you as you began to stand up.

“Why are you put here do you know how early im the morning it is? You should be asleep by now,” as she continued to ramble you felt the embarrassment creep up on you. You knew she was worried for you , but she didn’t have to be like this. You thought to yourself.

“You cant just go somewhere without telling us , what if you could’ve gotten hurt huh? What would we have done?” She suddenly realized the hurt and guilt look painted on your face.

“Look , you know how much I care about your safety right? I cant have you leaving without telling me or Damian. I just want to know you’re safe,” She grabbed your face as she spoke , placing a kiss on your lips after she stoped talking.

“Okay , Rhea,” you replied a giggle escaping your lips.

“Now let’s go, Damian missed you. Cant leave him waiting can we?” She replied as she grabbed your hand , leading you to the car.

[nubian-queen22]

The Archer's Song- Chp 3

Chapter 3- Challange Accepted

i just want to say.....this man is literally reasons why my ovaries are aching lol okay back to this new chapter

The tension backstage was palpable as Austin Theory  strutted through the corridors, his signature cocky grin in place. He stopped in front of a monitor, where Syrin was casually leaning against a table, watching highlights from the night’s events.

“Hey, Syrin,” Austin said, as he flashed a charming smile. “Enjoying the show so far?”

Syrin glanced at him, unimpressed. “It’s been... interesting.”

Austin leaned closer, lowering his voice. “I’ll make it even more interesting when I take Damian Priest down tonight on RAW. Someone’s got to put him in his place, especially when he’s been sniffing around where he doesn’t belong.”

Syrin raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a sly smirk. “Oh? And what makes you think you’re the one to do that?”

Austin straightened up, throwing her a confident wink. “Watch and learn, sweetheart. I’ll show you what competition from a real man looks like.”

Damian Priest entered the ring first, his usual brooding confidence on display. The crowd erupted as he raised his arms, his theme reverberating through the arena. His expression was cool, but there was an undercurrent of tension as he waited for his opponent.

Then Austin Theory’s music hit, and the self-proclaimed A-Town Icon made his way down the ramp, pointing to himself and mouthing off to the crowd. He stopped at the camera, pointing backstage.

“Syrin, this one’s for you! All Day!” Austin Shouted, grinning widely.

Damian smirked at the display, leaning against the ropes. When Austin finally entered the ring, Damian pointed at him. “You really think this is going to impress her?”

Austin shrugged. “Someone’s gotta outshine you, mate.”

A Back-and-Forth Battle

The bell rang, and the two locked up in a fierce battle. Austin’s speed and cunning played against Damian’s strength and experience. At one point, Austin hit a quick neckbreaker and looked directly at the camera, mouthing, “That’s how it’s done, Syrin.”

Backstage, Syrin watched the monitor, her arms crossed, an amused smirk playing on her lips. She tilted her head as the match unfolded, murmuring to herself, “Cocky. Reckless. This should be interesting.”

As the match progressed, Damian turned the tide with a devastating series of strikes and a leaping spin kick that sent Austin sprawling.

When Austin tried to rally, Damian cut him off with a South of Heaven chokeslam, planting him in the center of the ring. The crowd roared as Damian went for the cover.

One... Two... Three!

Damian stood tall, raising his arm in victory. He glanced at the camera and smirked, his voice loud enough to be picked up. “Message delivered.”

Backstage Encounter

As Damian walked backstage, he caught sight of Syrin still at the monitor. She glanced at him, her expression unreadable.

“Enjoy the show?” Damian asked, his voice teasing as he grabbed a towel to wipe his face.

Syrin’s smirk returned. “You both put on... an interesting performance.”

Damian raised an eyebrow. “Interesting, huh? What does a guy have to do to impress you?”

She leaned closer, her voice low and playful. “That depends. Are you always this competitive?”

Damian chuckled, his gaze locking with hers. “Only when it’s worth it.”

So that's chapter three! I will be adding a few drabbles that are on and off ring scenarios and I have also started drafting a poly!RheaxDamian story to which I have a vision coming so stay tuned!

[mamisfavmosher]

MASTERLIST

Requests are closed for a few days! I only write for members of The Judgment Day as of right now. All readers are considered fem!readers. If I say I am uncomfortable with a request, I WILL NOT WRITE IT.

smut (*)

fluff (+)

angst (^)

THE JUDGMENT DAY

Rhea Ripley

the prettiest flower (+)

you’ll regret it (slight poly!judgment day) (*)

trial run (*)

up nxt interrupted (*)

happy birthday, mami! (+)

dark!rhea makes you change in front of her drabble (*)

cookie jar (*)(+)

melting birthday candles (^)(+)

sweetie from the south (+)

party favor (*)(+)

Dominik Mysterio

new kind of love (+)

goofy (+)

something fun (*)

Damian Priest

a surprise champion (+)

always proud (^)(+)

just some daddy priest things (*)

just some daddy priest things (p.2) (*)

Poly! Judgment Day

good luck kisses (+)

anything for the new champion (*)

taunting call (*)(+)

taunting call (part 2) (*)(+)

manipulation kills (^)(+)

kept waiting (*)

unveiled (+)

stubbed it (+)

tap out (*)(^)

new family (^)(+)

stationary sweetheart (+)

pass out (*)(^)

tainted trust (^)

quiet gestures (*)(+)

dandelion fluff (+)

thief in the clubhouse (+)(^)

four haunts (+)

Coming soon...

needy // rhea ripley (*)

STRANGER THINGS

Eddie Munson

fuzzy (+)

dance with me (^)

Billy Hargrove

swimming lessons (+)

how you should’ve done it (^)

just think about it…

[avis-writeshq]

Welcome to Golden: a milestone event!

Welcome to Golden: a milestone event!

I am honoured to announce that we have reached 2.1k on this blog! To properly commemorate this momentous occasion, you are invited to join Golden: a milestone event where guests from across the world will be invited. As such, please enjoy our festivities filled with music, writing, and requests for your enjoyment!

Thank you to everyone who has supported me during this time! I truly appreciate every single one of you 💜

THIS EVENT HAS ENDED ! THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT ! 💙

▹ track one: i once believed love would be

requests are open! these fics will be at least 500 words for each request and will also be set in the canon universe. please see below in regards to the requesting guidelines.

guidelines:

in order for me to complete a request, it needs to have a character and a story/plot line. the characters i am currently taking requests for can be found at the end of this post. 

i currently write only for fem!reader because that is what i have experience in and because i haven’t figured out the mechanics for gn!reader or male!reader.

i do not write smut (suggestive is ok!), gore, or cheating (done by/on reader), loss of child, incest, poly relationships or age regression. i have the right to delete or deny any requests that come through my inbox. 

do not send me a request that you have already sent to another author. it’s icky, it’s iffy, and it ends up with at least one person getting hurt. it’s just a generally not great thing to do and i recommend not doing it at all. i understand that it might take longer than desired for your request to come out, but that doesn’t change the fact that the people who are writing these fics are exactly that: people.

please be patient! i am currently working three jobs and each of them carry their own demands. i will most definitely get to your request, but these things do take time. 

▹ track two: black and white 

ask games!  these games include: fmk, general asks (ask me any question and i will answer!), etc.

find a list of ask games below:

emoji ask game ‼️ colour ask game (open to everyone) ‼️ character ask game ‼️ WIP ask game ‼️

▹ track three: but it’s golden

alternate universe! send me a character in a situation that isn’t the norm (eg. single dad!spencer reid, rockstar!remus lupin) and i’ll write a drabble about it.

same rules & guidelines as track one.

i do not write hybrid!au, stoner!au or priest/religious!au. 

▹ track four: like daylight

bonus track : remix! send me an ask about a fic that i’ve already written (eg. sparks fly!reader, train rides!reader) and send a request based on those characters. this could mean asking directly for a spin-off or a short ‘part two’ to any of my existing standalone fics. please provide the character and the title of the fic that you would like me to remix <3

for example: how would sparks fly!reader react to post prison!reid?

same rules & guidelines as track one.

▹ outro: singers & songwriters

here is a list of the characters i am willing to write for during this event!

criminal minds:

spencer reid, aaron hotchner

haikyuu:

tsukishima kei, kenma kozume, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, akaashi keiji, bokuto koutaro, miya atsumu, miya osamu, kita shinsuke, suna rintaro, sakusa kiyoomi

boku no hero academia:

bakugou katsuki, midoriya izuku, todoroki shoto, tamaki amajiki

dc superheroes:

damian wayne, richard ‘dick’ grayson, jason todd, tim drake

harry potter:

remus lupin, sirius black, james potter, albus severus potter, scorpius malfoy, ominis gaunt, sebastian sallow, garreth weasley, fred weasley, george weasley

‼️ i no longer write fanfiction about real people. (aka, no rpf. sorry!) ‼️

here are some examples as to what your request should look like!

▹ hi! could i request track one with spencer reid where he gets drunk and reader takes care of him please? thank you!

▹ hello! could i request track four with detention!damian wayne please? where reader suffers from nightmares following the attack? thank you!

thank you once again to everyone who has supported me throughout this journey!! i can't wait to write your requests <3

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[a-random-pillow]

Have you considered a bit more blue?

Paring: Damian Priest/Cody Rhodes

Tags: Drabble, quick, charters study.

Rating: Teen

Words: 1,266

AO3: Have you considered a bit more blue? - A_Random_Pillow - World Wrestling Entertainment [Archive of Our Own]

Damian exhales, feeling some of the tension in his body relax as he allows the water to wash away the sweat of his match. He makes a considerate effort to keep his air dry as he cleans himself in his new locker room. Steam fills the familiar shower, along with the scent of his usual soap. This isn't Raw, but it feels the same. If he closed his eyes, he could almost convince himself he was back on Raw.

Damian doesn't feel happy about being moved to Smackdown. He'll smile for the GM and camera but is far from happy. He had a lot of enemies on Raw, but he also had a lot of friends. Undoubtedly, he'll miss Rhea the most, but he had the War Raiders, Jey and a few others. It was nice that Rhea could be here tonight, but he doesn't think that will be a regular thing. At least Rhea will still have Jey to keep an eye on her back on Raw.

But who the hell will watch his back? He doesn't know anyone here. Well, he knows people; he just doesn't trust them.

Damian turns off the water before grabbing his towel and stepping out into the locker room. Practically, everyone has already left or is grabbing a snack for the road in catering. He doesn't know what would be worse, this silence or the awkwardness of attempting to make new friends after so long of causing problems.

He gets dressed into some more casual clothes before he is forced to decide what he'll be doing for the rest of the night. He could head straight to bed, but he isn't tired and is in the mood for fun. Normally, he would call Rhea, and they would go hang out somewhere, collecting more people as the night went on until they were a full party, but he didn't have Rhea, so he couldn't do that. He could go work out for a while?

This must be what moving to a new school feels like. At least he's getting paid for this.

Damian grabs his phone and sees the picture of Jey and Rhea eating at a nice restaurant Rhea just texted him. Is he jealous of Rhea and Jey? Maybe a little. He hasn't found anyone to love since Finn, while Rhea moved on to one of the best guys in the whole company. But he would never say that. Rhea's happiness matters so much more than his feelings of loneliness. So he'll keep quiet and support them, even if it makes his stomach twist in jealousy.

He is pulled from his thoughts when he gets a text message from someone he doesn't expect.

Cody Rhodes: Want to come to my bus?

Damian feels a smile tug on his face; he should have known to go to Cody.

Damian Preist: Be there soon

Damian has known Cody for a while. He knew Cody when his hair was brown, when he was running around causing problems in the Indies, and when he was hosting the largest non-WWE event ever.

Damian packs his bags, smiling as he reminisces.

They met in Ring of Honor. Damian wasn't new to the industry, but he was far from the man he is today. He likes to think Cody saw his potential, and that's why he sought him out for 'stress relief'—or maybe it was because punishment was in his name. There wasn't any lovey-sweet stuff with them; it was always hard and fast, chasing a rush before parting ways just as quickly.

In retrospect, he isn't surprised Cody is reaching out to him. The American Nightmare is clearly stressed about Kevin and probably the fast-approaching Rumble. Being Champion isn't easy.

Damian makes his way down the halls with more pep in his step as he finds his way to the ugly beacon that is the American Nightmare bus. He can't help but laugh at this stupid thing.

He knocks once and hears a shout from the inside, "The doors unlocked." He opens the door to see Cody preparing two drinks in the small kitchen.

He's a little surprised. He thought Cody would want to get right to it like he usually did.

Cody moves with practiced ease, cutting a small slit in the two lemon wedges before putting them on the rim of two blue cocktails. He puts the knife and cutting board in the sink before he turns his attention to Damian.

"Welcome to Smackdown."

Cody raises the drinks, offering one of them to him with a warm twinkle in his blue eyes.

Damien feels strange. He didn't expect this, not from Cody, but Damian changed a lot in the time they were apart. Why is he so surprised Cody did, too?

"Thank You," he says, accepting the drink before taking a sip. To his surprise, it tastes good—not too sweet, not too sour, and the alcoholic flavour is muted.

"Tastes good." Says, taking a longer drink and enjoying the fruity flavours.

"Thank You!" says Cody, a pleased smile crossing his face as he takes a sip of his own drink.

"Gotta pick up some new skills on the road every now and then." Says Cody giving him a knowing wink.

Damien nods in agreement, feeling a bit of confusion fade as they talk; it's nothing crazy or groundbreaking; they're just talking business.

"Good match against Melo tonight, too. I'm pretty sure Adlis is just putting him through the wringer to try to get him off his high horse, but I don't think it's working."

Damian chuckles, feeling it rumble in his chest before he says.

"You would know the uppity brat type well."

Cody's smile sharpens into a knowing smirk, the warmth in his eyes heating up into something burning as he says

"I think of it as knowing my worth."

His smile turns downright predatory as he takes a step into Damian's space, that insatiable look in his eyes from years ago returning. This is what Damian knows.

"And knowing exactly what people want from me."

Damian leans forward, not backing down an inch as he asks Cody.

"And what do they want from you? Certainly not your brain."

Cody pouts, but Damian can tell from his eyes that it's an act. Like clockwork, Cody's expression shifts back to the mischievous flirt Damian knows him to be.

"One, I won't give anyone my brain and Two, Obviously my body."

Damian feels a familiar pang of concern, a bit of the good mood punched out of him by Cody's words.

Obviously my Body

He's said things like that on numerous occasions, and they always caught Damian's attention. But it was never his place to stop and ask him why he felt that way. There was never anything emotional between them, and Damian would admit he was too scared to open up that avenue. Still, he can't help but worry about Cody.

Clearly, he's been quiet for too long because Cody's expression turns guarded and tense as he says

"Are you going to argue with me?"

In a serious tone. Damian feels the mood sour as Cody's gaze turns harsh, attempting to deconstruct him and figure out what he wants. He's fucking this up.

"Nah, angel." He says, using his old nickname for Cody.

"Just imagining all the things I'm gonna do to you tonight."

Cody's guard lowers at that, the suspicion fading as he smirks at Damian. Just like that, it's back to normal; nothing happened.

It's just a bit of fun, nothing more, Damian shouldn't be thinking this much.