#darius martin x reader

[thesupreme316]

How aew men react to yn being girl version of them

nick wayne x female reader, darius martin x female reader, hook x female reader, action andretti x female reader, dante martin x female reader, Eddie kingston x female reader, ricky starks x female reader

AEW STARS REACT TO: You being them in a different font

Pairings: Nick Wayne x female reader, Darius Martin x female reader, Hook x female reader, Action Andretti x female reader, Dante Martin x female reader, Eddie Kingston x female reader, Ricky Starks x female reader

Word Count: 1.3K

Supreme Speaks: hey yall happy new year! hope everyone is doing well! here is my hc for today, plz enjoy! and remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warning: none i think

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Ricky Starks

Omg does he have a field day with you

But y’all aren’t exactly friends but frenemies

Like on some mean girls type shit

Cause you are the exact same; slick, fabulous, luxurious, and funny

Sometimes you be stumping him with your comebacks

Ricky: At this point, I’ll join the circus

You: You don't have enough talent to join the circus…but then again you are a clown

Cue yall weakly slapping each other

Loves to bicker with you

Hates when other people are bickering with you; will jump to your defense

Eventually, you become the Gunther and Tinka (from shake it up) of AEW

You two frequently share Pinterest boards and give fashion advice to each other

At this point, you two are either color-coordinating or complete opposites in outfits

Will text you and see you as the only person who understands him (in front of Taz, Hook, Big Bill)

Yall go on friendly dates and love to gossip

Ricky: And they were roommates

You: Not the roommates

Ricky: Right?!

Nick Wayne

You’re a sibling to him

Personality wise: you are both shy golden retrievers

THAT IS THE BEST WAY I CAN DESCRIBE NICK

I think yall got along because no one else was around your age that thought the way yall do

Nick was shy about meeting others until he got introduced to you

Now you talk all the time

Loves exploring new parts of arenas or working Christian’s nerves

I can just see him being annoyed at the point that there are two Nicks

I also see Nick’s energy being on low until you come around

THEN HE’S BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS

Hates when people pick on you, and he goes to your rescue

…

Now both of you are pouting in a corner cause yall got your feelings hurt (think of Tamaki from ouran high school host club)

I also think that you would be his personal journal (he’ll tell you everything)

He feels comfortable telling you stuff because he knows you’re gonna keep it

Or you’ll just forget about it and you have to pretend you know what he’s talking about

Darius Martin

YALL ARE SO CUTE

He calls you his reflection

Cause he said looking at you is like looking at a mirror

Yall are the most unproblematic duo ever

Have yall seen fights where people in the background are in their own little world?

Yeah…that’s yall

You two are so unbothered by the drama around you

I feel like he would see you like as a sibling so everything he tells Dante, he tells you

You are on speed dial; he calls you now more than he calls his brother

Secretly Dante’s jealous of the relationship between you and Darius

Asks you to do the simplest of tasks like braid his hair or record his training sessions

I also feel like so many people would think yall are dating the way he treats you

He always holds the door, pulls out your chair, keeps on the inside of the sidewalk, will hold your hand if you want as you two walk

To him, it’s not romantic (it is to me damnit), it’s just him being a gentleman and doing the bare minimum (AS A MAN SHOULD)

Because of him, you raise your standards for men

But it doesn’t feel right without him next to you

Hook

Mans secretly in love with you

I think he would think your personality is refreshing cause he doesn’t see it often in women

At first he thought it was a gimmick or you’re trying to get him to like you

But nope, this is you 100%

Many people think it would be boring between you two

Nope…just comfortable silence

Tbh yall are the real unbothered duo; truly not giving a fuck about anything around yall

Can tell your thoughts just by looking at you

Over time, I think he sees you as a bestie OR SO HE THINKS

Allows you to handle your own business cause he knows you can handle yourself

Is always surprised by how well you know him

He’s just not used to anyone really remembering small details about him

He made sure that you were a part of the Lads now

The group welcomed you with open arms

I think he forgets that you’re in the room sometimes with how silent you are

OOO idea: he teaches you Italian so you two can talk in private in public

He also buys you the same hoodies and sweatpants that he wears…cause yall already take each other’s anyways

Action Andretti

Yall are the Himbo/Bimbo combo (non-derogatory)

…

You share the same braincell

Respectfully of course

Like yall look so cute and cool okay? You guys are sweethearts

BUT JESUS SOMETIMES-

You two are truly in your own world

(respectfully again, don’t take it seriously billy)

Yall are not unbothered but just oblivious to the drama around you two

He pulls out the best jokes for you just to hear you laugh

Yall just get hyper together a lot

I wanna say you two together are very innocent and happy-go-lucky

But it is very balanced between the two of you

Everyone who sees you, can’t help but think that you two are adorable

Listen I think in terms of feelings developing, Andretti is too caught up in trying to make sure that you two are having a great friendship to see if anything can develop

If anything, he’s just happy to have you by his side and he doesn’t want anything to ruin it

Dante Martin

Yall have bff necklaces

Or bracelets

whatever you prefer

Very playful relationship yall have indeed

Dante will tell you everything but not his brother

Dante has see you every day, if not, it’s an off day for him

You two will say the same things at the same time like twins or some shit

I think it’s very surface-level thinking with your friendship

He really does appreciate you and he doesn’t really see you as anything more

If anything, he sees you as a little sister that he is molding to be more like him

Drags you everywhere

Super protective over you

Hates to exclude you

Like with Hook, He made you a part of the Lads

I feel like Dante takes you very seriously in terms of yall’s friendship

There’s never a dull moment with him

Eddie Kingston (one day I really want to do a character/in-depth analysis on him)

Compared to the other men on this list

Eddie would think about you subconsciously and really does see you as another version of himself

And it bothers him to a certain extent

because your attitude, actions, and even the way you talk is just like him

Right down to the stubbornness

Will try to tell you certain things to calm you down or anything but really it’s what he wants to hear himself

I also think he finally gets what everyone sees in him cause he can see it in you (underdog vibes)

He can’t tell if he loves you as a BFF or more

Cause he never really met a woman who has the same strong yet realistic mindset as him

And it makes him feel butterflies

But he really loves your hustle and how quick-witted you are

He also loves how true you are to yourself and how you won’t change for people

Knowing Eddie he rather keep your friendship than lose you entirely

Even though he’s very close to Ortiz, Santana, Mox, and Ruby

You are #1 to him

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I Am Here For You

Darius Martin x f/Reader

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Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Warnings: Some swearing. Panic attack. Toxic family

Gifs and photos do not belong to me. Photo from Darius Martin's Instagram

WC: 595

Requested by @hooks-martin. I am so sorry you had a shitty night. I hope you like this.

Summary: f/Reader & Darius spent their Thanksgiving with f/Readers family instead of his. Her family is toxic & kept up bringing up stuff that happened in the past, forcing a panic attack to come on. Darius helps her through it.

YN'S POV

"It's okay, baby. Let's do the triple 5." Darius calmly said to me as he crouched down beside where I was. I was sitting on the floor, my back against the couch.

"Now, breathe in for 5 seconds. Yes, just like that."

"Remember to hold your breath for 5 love." He reminded me as he knows I just like to breathe out right away.

"Now, breathe out for 5 seconds."

I did this a few times, but it wasn't helping, and Darius could tell it wasn't.

Him being quiet made me start to panic even more.

"It's okay baby, how about we try the 5-4-3-2-1? Yeah, let's try that one." He only even does this one when he knows it will take something drastic to pull me out of this.

He moved the coffee table further back and got in front of me, him holding my clenched fists with his hands. He himself took a deep breath and started to speak.

"5 things you can see?"

"You, the TV, your glasses, phone, and our photo." Our engagement photo is what it was. It was the happiest day of my life so far.

"Good, now 4 things you can touch?"

"You, the carpet, the couch, and the pillow."

"You're doing great love, now 3 things you can hear?"

"You, the tap dripping in the kitchen, and Axe snoring." Our dog, who was sleeping in his spot next to the fireplace.

"2 things you can smell?"

"Your cologne, my perfume." Darius could tell I was coming back down, but he wants me to always finish these.

"Last one baby, 1 thing you can taste?"

"My tears." After I said that, he started to wipe away my tears.

"Come on, babygirl, why don't we go take a nice, hot bubble bath together, and let's forget tonight."

"But my family," He cut me off by kissing me softly. "No more talk about your family." Darius stood up and held out his hand for me to take, which I did.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I buried my face in his chest, breathing in his scent, further calming myself down. He said my name, and I pulled back to look up at him. "I think for your peace of mine, we are done with your family. Every time we see them, something happens, and they trigger you."

"Darius, they are my family. I just can't cut them off." I knew what he was saying is true, but they are my family.

"I know they say you can't pick your family, but you can YN. Look at what they did tonight. Your mother found out we got engaged and made it all about her. Your father brought up all the people you dated before me, and your brother read your high school diary out load during dinner." Darius was cupping my face at this point.

"Can you imagine what the hell they will do during our wedding?" I know he wasn't saying this to be mean. He just wanted me to open my eyes and see how my family truly is.

"Let's start fresh tomorrow. Now, how about that bath?"

◆

I was leaning back against Darius, his hands rubbing my shoulders. "Dar?"

"Yes, baby?"

"You're right. I have to think about me, about us. When I get out, I will just block them on everything. You're the only family I need."

I turned my head just enough for him to kiss my lips. "I love you, YN."

"And I will always love you, Darius."

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[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

darius martin x female reader??? the reader works backstage at aew and falls pregnant but her shifty bf dumps her bc of it and leaves her to be a single mom and the reader confides in darius because he's her best friend and he is there for her throughout it all. super fluffy??

Thank You for Being a Friend

Word count: 1,208

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A/N: I’m so sorry this took me 87 years 😩 and yes this is named after the Golden Girls theme song 🩵

You didn’t know what you were going to do. Being a single mom wasn’t on your bingo card for this year nor was it a plan in the future. You decided to ask for extra work in order to save up money for the baby because you knew babies were expensive. Very expensive at that.

Over the next few weeks, Darius noticed you had been working long hours, being there before majority of the staff and wrestlers and staying a few hours later than everyone. At first he didn’t think much of it. At least not until Andretti mentioned you and your boyfriend broke up. That’s when it clicked. Darius knows you well, often times too well. She’s working overtime to forget about the breakup. That’s what Darius thought and he was partially correct. He just didn’t know the other reason, the main reason.

Darius excused himself from the Lads and went to search for you, to check on you and make sure you’re doing alright. He knows firsthand how rough some breakups can be. He searched all down the hallway leading to hair and makeup and wardrobe. He didn’t find you so he tried another hallway nearby. He was just about to leave when he heard faint sobbing coming from a closet. His gut told him you were in there and simultaneously his heart broke at thought.

He softly tapped his knuckles on the door and heard abrupt shuffling coming from inside. Just a few moments later the door slowly opened to reveal you, slightly red and puffy eyes with tear stained cheeks. Darius was taken aback a little. How long had you been in there crying? Why didn’t you text him? You’re best friends after all. He wants to be there for you as much as possible but he can’t do that if you don’t communicate with him. “Come ‘ere.” Darius opened his arms wide for you to which you happily accepted. He doesn’t say anything for a while, just letting you take all the time you need.

“He left me.” You sniffle against Darius’s shoulder. “He left us.” You were so lost on what to do and you knew you would need help with everything you were about to experience.

Darius just rubbed your back as you spoke, stopping once he heard the word us. What did you mean by us? Darius never cared for the guy so he knew you weren’t including him in that sentence. He wracked his brain for a few seconds until it hit him like a brick. You were pregnant. “Forget him. You got me and I’ll help in any way I can. Better yet, just move in with me so neither one of us has to drive back and forth so much between our houses.” Darius insisted, he didn’t want you to feel alone, especially not now.

You pulled away and took a step back, shaking your head. “I can’t. I don’t want my problem to be your problem or get in your way.”

“This isn’t a problem. You’re my best friend and we’re a team, remember? You said so yourself when I was injured and you insisted I stay with you.” Darius laughed at how the tables have turned and now he’s offering you to stay with him. He was determined to ensure that you and your baby were taken care of.

You saw the determination in your best friend’s eyes and knew there was no changing his mind. “Alright, but the second we’re too much tell me.” You really didn’t want to be a burden and could figure something else out if needed. Darius nodded in agreement even though he knew you and your baby would never been a burden or become too much for him.

A few months later, you were settled in Darius apartment. It took several weeks to get into as much of a rhythm and routine as you could. You were now four moths along and showing your little baby bump. It was so weird to think about a baby in your belly but Darius thought it was wonderful and fascinating that your body was carrying a tiny human around.

Darius was constantly doing everything he could for you to make the whole pregnancy easier on you. He took the mood swings like a champ and had no complaints whatsoever about running to McDonald’s or Taco Bell at two in the morning because you and the baby had a craving for a Big Mac and large fries or tacos and chalupas. He was a real trooper, really stepping up and filling in where your ex should have been.

You were forever grateful for Darius Martin.

You didn’t care much about doing a gender reveal but Darius insisted you should and that he would put it all together with the help of the Lads. You reluctantly agreed, hoping it wouldn’t turn out to be a disaster.

Thankfully, it wasn’t.

Darius put Anthony in charge of keep the gender a secret from you and himself too — he wanted to be surprised just like you — and Hook was in charge of getting the cake. Dante and Andretti were in charge of setting up decorations while Darius kept you busy with random tasks around the apartment. Once Darius got the go ahead from the Lads, he led you to the party over at a pavilion in the nearby park where you were greeted with the Lads and some of your other friends along with some family members. To say you were surprised with how well the Lads decorated and pulled this off was an understatement — balloons and banners decorated the posts of the pavilion, a beautifully decorated cake surrounded by finger foods on the center table. It was perfect, simple yet beautiful and sweet.

The gender was reveled by you popping a big white balloon. Once you opened your eyes after the loud pop, you saw pastel pink confetti floating in the air and onto the pavilion floor. You were overwhelmed with emotions as was Darius and your guests. A girl! You couldn’t believe it! You threw your arms around Darius, tears falling freely down your cheeks. Everyone took turns congratulating you and the buzz about the baby girl was the topic of conversation for the remainder of the party.

Soon guests were leaving and finally you were left with Darius and the Lads. “Thanks for the party guys, it was perfect.” You told them, hugging each man. “Take as much food and cake as you want, there’s more than enough.” You chuckled, gesturing to all the left over food and cake.

“You don’t have to tell us twice.” Andretti laughed, making a beeline for the left over food. The boys agreed, joining him in piling food on plates. You just laughed as you rubbed your belly, watching the boys reward themselves with food for all their hard work.

After today, you knew everything would be alright. You had Darius and the Lads to help you and your baby girl, and that was all you needed. You just hoped the guys would be cool when it was time for labor and delivery, but you’d worry about that later. Right now, you just wanted to enjoy the moment.

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Meeting The Lads ~ HOOK imagine

Reader meeting the lads for the first time since starting a relationship with Tyler/HOOK requested by @carlybow

Since you started dating Tyler you knew he wrestled. You found this out after he came by a bar where you work as a bartender. It was like love at first sight. He ordered his drink and you talked to him since it wasn’t really a busy night. He told you he wrestled for a company under the name of AEW.

You knew what it was since your little brother watched it and realized who he was. You told him that you recognized him and he laughed and said hope that doesn’t change how you feel about him. You told him no it didn’t and that you thought he was a badass wrestler. As he got done with his second drink he payed his check but on the back he left his phone number for you and wrote that he liked your conversation and would like to take you out on a date whenever you guys are free. You were unsure of what to do but put his number in your phone to text him later.

The next morning while you were getting ready for work you decided to text him. You found out that he lived on long island. But he travels a lot due to work. So he found time in his schedule to take you out on a date. After the fourth date he officially asked you to be his girlfriend and you obviously said yes.

A year after you guys started dating is when AEW came back to Long island. He got you two front row tickets to see him wrestle and two backstage passes so you and your brother could go backstage after the show was over. You were nervous to meet his co-workers because you don’t know what Tyler told them about you, but you were more nervous about how your little brother was going to act when he saw everyone backstage. As your brother and yourself were getting ready to walk backstage your brother was mentioning how he was so excited to meet The Lads. You didn’t know who The Lads were and thought they were just a tag team that didn’t have a match tonight.

As you found Tyler your brother said look there's The Lads. Tyler walked up to you, gave you a kiss and said I want you to meet The Lads. He named them all of Dante, Darius, Anthony, and Action. He pointed to each one as he said their name. When he got done with their names he told you the nicknames he came up with for them.

And then he introduced them to you by saying this is my girl, Y/N, don’t do anything dumb unless you want to get beat up by him. The first person you clicked with right away was Bowens. He became your big brother that you never needed until you met him. Top Flight and Andretti became best friends. Whenever you needed anything if you couldn’t find Tyler you went to The Lads. Whenever they needed a big/little sister or girl advice they would come and find you.

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「 ✦ jeysmullet ✦ 」 MASTERLIST

Jey Uso

Bitch don’t touch my man.

We are proud of you.

Hook

Figure it out. part 2

Darius Martin

Mox’s little sister.

Nick Wayne.

You’re the girl i want.

Headcanons.

Aew Men React: To Their Girlfriend Defending Them Backstage.

How Aew Wrestlers Would React To Their Girlfriend Doing A Big Return.

How aew wrestlers would react to their girlfriend being sick and not telling them.

[juceynightmare]

what if we kissed in front of the pokemon cards? - hook x reader

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pairing(s): hook x fem!reader, dante martin x fem!reader

warning(s): swearing, jealous!hook, reader’s a geek, hook’s just happy to be there, references to memes about video games

genre(s): fluff, established relationship

word count: 1,788

summary: y/n is a regular on ethan page’s toy hunt vlogs. along with hook, dante, darius, mark sterling, and ethan page, they all visit a toy store although y/n, mark, and ethan are the only collectors of the group. for some particular reason, dante hovers around y/n more than he usually does, and tyler isn’t too fond of his friend trying to be so close to his girlfriend - even if no one knew they were dating just yet because their relationship is only a few hours old.

crouched down in front of a multitude of wrestling figures from the 90’s, mark sterling and ethan page were talking about being the old ones in the group by a decade. “hey, remember when i made that al bundy joke and no one in the car understood it. do you feel old?” ethan asked.

“i mean, these guys are born in 1999.” mark began, but ethan cut him of with a river of “no”’s.

“that’s not true. dante, y/n, what year were you two born in?” ethan called out from where he and mark were squatting on the floor, their gaze’s fixed on the two young adults that were standing not too far from them.

“2001.” they answered in unison as they walked over to ethan and mark.

“oh my god, that’s even worse!” mark exclaimed as he stood up, while ethan laughed. “alright, quick question, did you two play with wrestling toys growing up?”

dante answered with a nod, and mark continued to ask him questions.

ethan stood up beside mark, angling the camera in a way that’d get all four of them in the shot. in his phone screen, ethan tried not to make a face at how close dante was to y/n, even noting that the man tried to wrap an arm around her waist but y/n seemed to notice and took a step away from him.

“y/n, check this out!” tyler’s voice cut through the store, catching everyone’s attention because the man was usually so quiet that you’d typically forget he was also tagging along with them.

“coming!” y/n yelled out in response, excusing herself quickly before scurrying away from the group - missing the way dante stared at her back longingly before ethan and mark grabbed his attention again.

she found tyler crouching down by a display case full of pokemon cards, and her mouth dropped open in a gasp. “oh my god, tyler, you found the jackpot. do they have base set stuff in here?” she asked as she crouched down beside him, leaning forward towards the glass as if it’d give her a better look of the cards inside.

“don’t let dante be so close to you.” tyler mumbled in a manner that y/n could only compare to a low growl. with his gaze still fixed on the cards, y/n’s snapped her head to the side to face him.

she observed him for a second, noting how tense tyler’s jaw had become underneath the hood of his hoodie, and how he hands were balled into fists. she reached out, placing her hand over his and rubbing her thumb over his knuckles. tyler turned to look at her, and y/n noticed the fire in his eyes that had made it obvious that the man was jealous.

“glad i wasn’t the only one who thought he was acting a bit weird today.” she mumbled in response, scooting over so that she could be right beside tyler. she watched tyler tear his gaze away from her and focus his attention back on the cards in the display case. she felt him adjust their hands so that he could lace their fingers together properly before lifting her hand and pressing a kiss to the back of it.

“he’s been following you around like a lost puppy and practically waves me away whenever i try to hang around you two.” he grunted, letting their hands fall down between them as y/n leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder.

“did you call me over because you couldn’t hide the jealousy anymore or because you actually wanted me to look at these cards?” she mused, feeling tyler rest his head against hers and sigh.

tyler was never one to play into the whole public display of affection deal. however, when it came to y/n, tyler found himself being comfortable stepping out of his bubble. especially when it meant he got her attention. “both. i finally mustered up the courage to ask you out but it seems like dante was on the same track as me.” he muttered in reply, and he listened to the way she chuckled beside him.

“even if he asked me out first, i’d reject him. i have a huge massive crush on his friend, tyler.” y/n playfully mumbled, reaching up with her other hand to poke tyler’s nose.

“oh really? i heard this tyler guy has a huge massive crush on you, too. maybe you guys should kiss right now at the pokemon card display case.” he hummed, lifting his head and turning to face y/n.

“yeah?” she questioned, lifting her head from his shoulder as soon as she felt him lift his head from hers. she turned her face to look at him, to already find him staring at her with sheepish eyes. “i wouldn’t mind. i think it’d be a very cute kiss with my new boyfriend since he didn’t want to kiss me when he asked me out a few hours ago because he ‘wants our first kiss to be perfect’” she giggled.

tyler watched the way crinkles formed at the corners of her eyes as she giggled. her mouth was formed into the cutest smile he’d ever seen, and the way she squeezed his hand had let tyler know that this was most definitely the perfect moment for him to kiss her. so, he leaned forward, tilted his head to the side and pressed his lips against hers, silencing her giggles but feeling her smile against his lips as she kissed him back softly. they felt fireworks tingle down to the tips of their fingers and the ends of their toes - and they couldn’t think of a better time to have their first kiss.

tyler was the one who pulled away after a few seconds, opening his eyes and noticing the blush that had dusted her cheeks and the wide smile that had appeared on her face. he figures he looked the same, feeling how warm his face had grown and how hard it was for him to not smile. he turned his head back to face the display case, feeling her head drop down against his shoulder again. for a man who usually didn’t like being so openly affectionate, he couldn’t help but feel the need to keep kissing her - even if they were in public with their friends with one of them recording a video for the internet.

tyler rested his head against hers, squeezing her hand gently just as she gasped and pointed excitedly at a card on a lower level. “babe, look!” she said, rather loudly that caught the attention of their friends on the opposite side of the store. “a psa 9 gold star rayquaza from deoxys!” she continued, lifting her head from tyler’s shoulders and letting go of his hand. she placed her hands firmly on tyler’s shoulders and shook the man violently, causing him to laugh and grab at her wrists to try and get her to stop.

he didn’t understand why she was so excited - tyler wasn’t one to collect toys, figures, or cards. additionally, he had no idea what she just said. to him, y/n was saying multiple random words that didn’t make sense to him but as long as it made her happy and excited, then tyler would go along with it. especially when she was so excited that she had upgraded tyler from “tyler” to “babe”.

“baby, you’re getting all excited and violent.” he laughed. the girl finally let him go as ethan and the others walked up, dante visibly disappointed at the revelation that y/n and tyler were most definitely dating or at least involved with each other.

“what’d you find, mrs. hook?” ethan teased, not missing a moment to tease the youngest member of his toy hunt crew. he brought the camera over to the display case, following where she was pointing to focus on the graded card.

“gold star rayquaza! best card in the entire pokemon card releases, i don’t care what others think.” she answered, leaning forward until she was practically pressed against the case. a blush had risen to her cheeks at ethan calling her 'mrs. hook' but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of making her completely flustered. “the price tag is absolutely not it though.” she muttered disappointedly as she took note of the price tag.

tyler stood up, stretching out his arms above his head with a groan. he saw the store owner already beginning to pull the card from the case, and y/n quickly stood up as soon as the slate was set down on the display case.

“how often are you going to find one of these, though?” ethan continued, while mark snickered from beside him. dante and darius were standing behind the two older men, their gazes fixed on where tyler’s hand now rested on the small of y/n’s back.

“no need to worry about how often she’ll come across one of these. i’m buying this one for her.” tyler hummed as y/n’s head snapped up to him. before she could protest, he lifted a hand to cover her mouth. “can you add it on to her pile, please?” he asked the store owner, feeling y/n try to pry his hand off of her face.

when the owner nodded and went to the register to add the slate to the pile that y/n had started, tyler finally uncovered her mouth. “babe, what the fuck!” she yelled, looking up at tyler in shock.

“babe, what the fuck!” tyler mimicked her, making his voice high pitched and exaggerating the way the girl sounded.

the others behind the camera laughed at the interaction, and dante pitched in a genuine light-hearted, “stop flirting! we’re still here, you know.”

ethan turned the camera back to face him, mark, darius, and dante. “god, the fans are gonna love this. it’s cool if i include it in the vlog, right?” he asked, looking past the phone camera to look back at the couple who were currently arguing in a whisper. well, not more so arguing, but rather y/n insisting that she could buy the card herself and tyler refusing to let her pay. they both paused their arguing to look back at ethan.

a light blush rose to their cheeks, and y/n nodded her head while tyler let out a “i don’t care.”

later on, when the two of them were in y/n’s hotel room, y/n would show tyler a multitude of “what if we-” memes because their first kiss reminded her of them. tyler would later ask if y/n would ever want to put her minecraft bed next to his and kiss after beating the enderdragon together.

[wwenhlimagines]

darius martin x female reader?? just some super wholesome moments 🥺

Care to Dance? - Darius Martin

To celebrate Pride Month, I am making my headcanons gender neutral for readers. Happy Pride besties! 🌈

Darius is always a very attentive boyfriend when he is with his partner.

Due to his hectic travel schedule, they don't get a lot of time to relax at home just the two of them.

Whenever they get to though, he makes sure to soak up all of the coupley stuff he can.

He will want to go grocery shopping with his partner and plan out a meal to cook together.

This would lead to his partner texting him whenever he runs off and joking that someone was flirting with them.

He would probably drop whatever he had in his hands and run back to check on them.

"Where is he? Did he touch you?"

"Darius, you were supposed to be getting bread."

"Yeah, but you said..."

His partner laughs, watching it click that it was a joke, making Darius roll his eyes dramatically.

"Next time, you will have to defend yourself."

Once they get home, they unload the groceries and start prepping the food. Darius focuses on cooking the sides while his partner takes care of the main dish.

Once everything is in the oven and they have some time to relax, Darius rests his hands on his partners hips and pulls them closer.

They laugh as they start to tickle each other lightly, and Darius pulls out his phone.

Their song starts playing from his phone, and he presents his hand "Care to dance?"

His partner nods, and Darius twirls them into his arms before resting his chin on their shoulder as they sway side to side.

"You are so amazing, my love. I am so lucky to call you mine. I love you."

"I love you too, Darius. I'm so proud of you each and every day. You are my knight in shining armor."

They twirl each other around and laugh as they attempt the Dirty Dancing lift.

Soon enough, the food is done, and they make their own plates before deciding to eat by the in ground pool.

Their feet dangle in the water as they eat and enjoy nature. They try to feed each other but end up with food all over the place.

"Hey babe, you got a little something right here." His partner reaches over, pretending to wipe a smudge off his cheek before pushing him into the pool.

When he resurfaces, he had a wicked smile on his face, and he pulls them in as well.

They splash each other and swim around a bit in their street clothes before deciding the clothes were unnecessary anymore. 😉

Tags: @hooks-martin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @plentyoffandoms @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @thesupreme316

[captainofmanyfandoms]

A Soldier’s Return | Chapter One

TITLE: A Soldier’s Return 

CHAPTER: 1 | 2/? | WATTPAD VIEW

FANDOM: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

PAIRING: Levi Ackerman x Reader

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A SOLDIER’S RETURN | CHAPTER ONE

I do not own anything but my original characters for this story and my ideas.

I haven't written anything at all, so please bare with me hehe. This is sort of based between both anime and the manga itself, but if I do any mistakes, feel free to correct me. Thank you!

☽You stare out of one of the large windows of the courthouse in Mitras, your brows furrowed as you watch the soldiers from every regiment alongside with other civilians of the interior scattered about outside, probably wanting a taste of the latest gossip. You were inside the courthouse yourself, and were in the high ranks too, and yet—you weren't even aware of the situation itself. Some people are really pathetic.

"Captain,"

You snap out of your thoughts at the intrusion, flickering your gaze over to one of your comrades, arching a brow in curiosity as you move your hands behind your back, "What is it?"

"General Zackly requests your presence in his office, Captain."

You nod your head "Thank you, Cadet Arthur," before heading off towards the direction of where General Zackly's office was located, not bothering to give an ounce of attention towards the other soldiers that surrounded the place, saluting you at your mere presence.

Upon reaching his office, you gently knock on the wooden framed door as you announce your arrival before stepping inside, your eyes instantly falling on the man you've worked closely with the past five years as you shut the door behind you.

"General Zackly," you greet with a salute.

The man couldn't help but chuckle at your entrance, "After years of telling you to call me Darius, you still insist in being so formal."

"Of course, sir." you lift your shoulders in a shrug like manner before dropping your hands down to your lower back; a posture every soldier is familiar with, "I wouldn't want our fellow soldiers to think that I have no sense of respect, wouldn't want the other soldiers to think they can do the same."

He slowly nods, settling himself back against his seat behind his desk, "I suppose I should get down to business, we don't have much time to waste,"

"What could have possibly happened—"

He sighs, "We have another problem in our hands, one of the new recruits this year, well he had done the impossible or rather humanity's worst fear."

You arch a brow in curiosity, the sight of fear in his eyes were enough to set alarms in your head, "What is it, sir?"

"He was able to turn into a titan himself," he murmurs, the fear laced in his voice as he spoke the impossible.

Your eyes widen ever so slightly, feeling your muscles tense at the very idea, "What? How is this possible?"

"I do not know the full details myself, Captain. It seems that the boy did not know he held such abilities himself," he frowns, brows furrowed in slight irritation. If it was one thing that you knew, it was that Darius despised the fact of not knowing things, much like you.

You stare at the man before you, the tension was evident, working beside the man for at least five years was enough for you to know his many quirks, "What is it that you want me to do, sir? You had not wanted me to attend the hearing earlier, is this what it was all about?"

He nods in response to your second question before settling himself further into his seat, "I want you to keep an eye on him, as much as I trust the man who had offered to handle the boy—"

"You want me to leave my post and handle the situation myself, don't you?" you sigh as he nods once more, "I'm not quite fond of this situation you're handing me, General and you know he won't be very fond of me leaving my post either."

Zackly shrugs his shoulders, "It's not like he can disagree either, and you know that."

"Do I go about this alone—"

With a flick of his hand, "I'll have a few of my other soldiers by my side, your fellow comrades who decided to join you five years ago may follow you, I'm sure they would want to follow you wherever you go."

"I don't know," you sigh, "But I will do my best, sir. Does the Commander of the Survey Corps know of this decision?"

Zackly nods with a chuckle, "Of course he does, and you were right. He wasn't happy about it, but as I've said, he doesn't have a choice."

"He can't protect me forever," you sigh, "I guess I'll be paying a visit to the Commander then, it was an honour serving you by your side, General."

He nods, a small smile playing on his lips, "I couldn't be more proud of you, and you know Lucas is, too. I know why you're hesitant to leave him, but he'll be protected here."

"I know he would be," you said honestly with a sigh, "But I understand why you want me to do this, I just wish I didn't have to face a certain someone,"

Zackly nods, "However, you're bound to come across paths one way or another, and if I were you, I would find a way to at least tell him,"

You shake your head, "It's not as important as saving humanity." And all Zackly could do was stare at you sadly.

"At ease, soldiers," you command to the small group of soldiers in the middle of the room that had saluted at your entrance. You make your way to stand in front of them, hands behind your back as you survey each one of your comrades with your gaze. These four have been with you through thick and thin, despite being behind the safety of Wall Sina, all of you shared enough knowledge and skill in combat. The five of you had a year with the Scouts after your graduation in the year 843 before General Zackly had requested for you to stand by his side and run things within the three regiments.

The honour was unbelievable, but apparently Zackly had faith in your abilities, and with a final push from the now obnoxious Commander of the Survey Corps, you finally agreed. They had their reasons for pushing you, and with your situation, you had no choice but to agree. However, your departure from the regiment also meant that you had the chance to recruit some of your fellow comrades as per General Zackly. You hadn't wanted to, but your fellow squad members, loyal as they are, had not wanted to leave your side. So, they followed.

Arthur Pence

Martin Rose

Mia Rose

Zachariah Holt

As much as you five shared a friendship, even before during your training in the Training Corps, the five of you stayed together, you wouldn't have it any other way. You just hadn't expected the four of them being loyal and joining you back then. And despite having such friendship, they still have the respect for you as Captain, even after you've told them you don't mind. However, just like your conversation with the General, they replied the same way you did. They didn't want the other soldiers to think it would be okay. They were good people, and they were trained to be the best, just like you were.

"I had been asked to step down of my position," you announce, their eyes widening at this. Confusion now slowly creeping into their expressions, "Before any of you react, I had been tasked by the General to return to the Survey Corps to keep an eye on things. As you may have heard, the rumours are correct, General Zackly has given me confirmation of a fellow soldier having the ability to shift into a Titan. It is now my duty to keep an eye on things, and also to report back any progress to the General. I had been told, that if you wish to stay in your positions, you will be allowed to do so. I have the authority to transfer my position and privileges to who I see fit."

Your comrades stay silent, contemplating on their next move. Zachariah, your next in command, spoke first, "And if we wish to follow you, Captain?"

"You may do so as well," you nod, "I am giving you the free will. You must know, if you do intend to follow me, you will indeed return to being a Scout and will soon venture the walls under the Scout Commander's orders, not only will you have to answer to me, but you must follow whoever is in charge there as well, and as expected, you will have to face the dangers of beyond the walls,"

"We follow you to the death, you know this Captain." Mia announces the rest follow with a nod, "We will stay by your side."

"I'm honoured of such loyalty, I wouldn't ask for a better team," you smile at them, "However, I do wish one of you to stay. As much as I know General Zackly having other soldiers to trust, you know me, I do not wish to leave the man himself."

Arthur steps forward, saluting you once more, "If I could, Captain. I would like to take up your offer. It would be an honour to stand by General Zackly's side,"

"Then so be it," you give him a nod before turning to the rest of your team, "Pack up, we're leaving to meet with the Commander. Arthur, take care of him, will you?"

He nods in a salute, "Of course, Captain. Lucas will, too, be safe."

"It's been quite a while, hasn't it?"

A chuckle escapes your lips as you step further into his office, the sight of Commander Smith coming to view, his patch of perfectly neat blonde hair was enough for you to snicker, he never let it grew too long; the perfectionist that he is, "Five years."

"Seems awfully long," he sighs.

You slowly nod in agreement, "The General, despite making me his personal bodyguard, we do have other missions that I cannot disclose to you. I'm rarely by his side, it's mostly my team. Maybe that is why we barely crossed paths, wished you had the time to visit us more though."

"I apologize, my time as Commander takes up all of my time for such privilege" he chuckles, placing the paperwork aside as you occupy one of the seats in front of him, "I was starting to think you resented me—"

You shake your head, "You may be a pain in the ass, but I could never resent you."

"Me? A pain in the ass?" he scoffs, a small smile playing on his lips and then suddenly you finally realized how much you missed the man before you, "I could say the same about you little sister,"

You couldn't help but scrunch up your nose, scowling, "I'm not so little anymore, big brother."

"Ah," he agrees with a nod, "I suppose not. I'm glad you don't resent me as I thought you do, and I'm glad to finally see you again after so long."

"I'm glad to see you're alive," you admit with a sigh, "Not a day where I don't worry of your safety, brother. He misses you, you know."

His smile widens ever so slightly, "Will he be okay with you being away? Are you ready to be back then?"

You scoff, "I may not have been dealing with Titans, brother but that does not mean I've gone soft. I was not Top Three of my graduate class for nothing, and I trust General Zackly will take care of things while I'm gone. We've talked, he understands why I have to do this despite his age, he's too smart that one,"

"Oh, I know and I'm glad he understands," he chuckles, "You should head over to the headquarters where the boy is staying then, you know where it is. The old castle that you despise so much."

You scrunch up your features in distaste, "Hated that barmy place but I suppose it's what's best for the boy's situation. Are you sure he isn't dangerous, brother?"

He shakes his head, "Dangerous, yes. For someone who isn't fully capable of controlling his abilities, but he knows what he has to do. He wants to save humanity more than anything,"

You nod before pushing yourself to stand, "I suppose I will have to assess myself. I'll see you in a few days then, brother. My team and I will be heading there now, I wouldn't want to waste any more time than we already have,"

"Of course," he nods, watching you walk across the room towards the exit, "Safe travels, little sister. Don't give any of the soldiers hell."

You couldn't help but grin and send a wink towards his way, "Now, where would be the fun in that?"

"You can't be serious, Erwin!" you practically hiss, slamming your hands down on his desk, "How can you be so sure we can trust him? He's—"

He holds a hand up to silent you, causing you to glare, "Enough, Y/N. I know of the reasons of your distrust, but I'm not asking you to trust him, I'm asking you to trust me."

"What will that trust of yours get you?" you yell, halting your words at the sound of someone's entry.

The raven-haired man steps inside, his voice monotone as he speaks, "Is this a bad time? I'll leave—"

"Tch." you start before heading towards his direction, sending a glare at him, "I don't know what you're up to, but if you try anything with Erwin, I will personally hunt you down." you hiss before leaving the office and slamming the door shut behind you.

"Tch, you're stupid." you roll your eyes as you stare up ahead to view the town, a small smile playing on your lips at the sight of the beauty from the hill, the cold air brushing against your skin.

He almost chuckles and you wanted to see his face just to see if you had grown delusional but you refrain yourself, not wanting to give him the satisfaction, "Of course you would say that."

"I don't know what you did for my brother to trust you so much," you sigh, shaking your head, "but I'm still keeping my eye on you, and it doesn't help that you admitted to only joining the Scouts to—"

He interrupts with a sigh,"I know. I'm sorry, and I will continue to be sorry until you forgive me."

"Why?" You ask in confusion, turning your head to face him, "Why does my forgiveness matter so much to you? Erwin seems to have forgiven you, in fact, he trusts you, that should be enough. I don't know why you continue to bother me, my mind won't change about you."

The corners of his mouth tug down to a small frown at your words, tearing his gaze away from you to look up ahead; shame etched in his features, "I don't know why Erwin has forgiven or trusts me so much, and I most certainly do not deserve your forgiveness for my actions but the mere sight of your anger and the disgust etched on your face every time you look at me—I just, I don't know myself. All I know is, I need to make peace with you."

"Driving you insane then?"

He chuckles, feeling a lump form in the back of his throat, "It has."

All you could do was stare at him, the glare you had as he spoke, suddenly softening. You quickly recover yourself, looking back up ahead; not wanting to give in and give him the easy route despite sounding sincere, "Good."

"Stop fidgeting!"

You wince as you felt a sharp pain everywhere in your body, "Don't tell me what to do!"

"Stop being a brat and let me fix this so we can get the hell out of here!"

You couldn't help but glare at the man that was trying to be as gentle as he can with your wounds, "You shouldn't have gone back. You should have—"

"I'm not leaving you, Y/N!" He practically yells as he flickers his gaze over to you, you couldn't help but flinch. Your breath hitches in the back of your throat as you meet his gaze; determination and desperation mixed in his orbs, "I'm not leaving you here to be Titan food, you're okay. I'll get you out of here."

That was all you heard before you slowly succumb into darkness, it was better than feeling pain.

You wake up groggily, your eyes flickering slowly but you soon regret the action as the light practically stabs you in the eyes. You let out a groan, letting your eyes get adjusted.

"You're awake," you hear his voice from next to you. As you blink your blurry vision away, he suddenly comes into focus on the side of the bed you occupied; from the surroundings you could see, it was most likely the headquarter's infirmary.

"Levi..." You croak, wincing slightly as you tried to move.

"Tch." You hear him, "don't move, brat. The doctor said everything's going to feel like shit."

You couldn't help the laugh that left your lips, "No shit." He grins. "Stop grinning like a maniac, it's disturbing. What happened?"

He starts talking, words spilling out of his mouth about how the expedition outside the walls were nowhere near successful, still not having any information regarding with the Titans. However, somehow you didn't care. You feel grateful to be alive. You cut him off, "Levi?"

"What?" He asks, brows furrowing. With little strength that you could muster, you grab his shirt to pull him closer to you, pressing your lips to his softly and mumbling, "Thank you."

"Well, I certainly didn't miss this ghastly place," Mia announces your arrivals in distaste as you all unmount your horses.

You move towards the head of your dark Arabian horse, smiling as Thunder nuzzles against your face. "Thank you boy," you mumble softly as you pat him affectionately. Your gaze falls upon the handful of soldiers scattered about near the vast compound, watching you and your team in curiosity and in a slight defensive manner, you couldn't blame them, it wasn't as if they knew you or were aware of this.

"Halt!" one of them yells as they cautiously approach, you arch a brow in curiosity. "State your business."

You knew that it wouldn't be that quick to send word of your arrival and mission to those who are now residing in the headquarters, so despite the soldier's demanding tone, you spoke calmly "Stand down, soldier. We are here under orders from General Zackly."

They slowly let their guards down, however, still hesitant. Zachariah chuckles at the sight of their tense postures as you approach the castle's entrance, "So much for a welcoming party, ay?"

You slowly turn your attention over to a raven-haired boy that stood near the entrance, you had not noticed him earlier but at the sight of certain soldiers suddenly shuffling over to him with a protective stance, you couldn't help but wonder if this was the new recruit that you were told about, "Eren, am I correct?" You couldn't help the amused smirk curling up your lips at the sight of the fellow scouts that stood protectively around the boy tense up. You extend your arm out to hold out your hand towards his direction, "It's an honour to work with humanity's hope."

You watch as his eyes widen at your words, slowly stepping forward despite the protests from his fellow soldiers that surrounded him. You suddenly felt pride for the boy before you as he holds your hand for a shake, and with a nod for response. There was nothing much to say, the fear was evident in his eyes but it had a mixture of respect and determination, you admire that about him.

"Now," you start as you remove your grip on Eren's hand, turning your gaze over to one of the soldiers that stood around him protectively, still amused at them, "Where can I find the soldier in charge?"

"Captain Levi's in his office," the female soldier who had short ginger hair with amber-coloured eyes speaks over the sneering male soldiers, "The second floor."

"Of course Levi's in charge," you mutter underneath your breath as you roll your eyes. You turn your attention over to the soldier who spoke and nod in appreciation, before turning away from the group. Glancing over your shoulder to speak over to your team, "I'll be right back, make sure not to cause any trouble while I'm gone."

"Now," Martin chuckles, a small playful grin playing on his lips, "Why on earth would we do that?"

"Tch." you roll your eyes before entering the castle that you have grown accustomed to a while back when you first started in the Survey Corps after you had graduated. You didn't expect much has changed, so you hadn't bothered to examine the interior as you head upstairs to where you were directed; you had expected where the office the woman had mentioned was. It was yours after all, it was the only office on the second floor, or at least it was, you weren't quite sure. It had been a while, so maybe they did renovations, but you weren't sure of it. Either way, you had a vague idea of where the office was.

And as expected, the gold plaque on one of the wooden doors that had Captain Levi in bold letters catches your eye, and it indeed leads to the old office that you once owned. Not wanting to waste another second, you cross the distance and knock on the door.

There was a muffle of, "What is it this time?" behind the door and you couldn't help but roll your eyes at the grumpiness his voice radiated.

Not wanting to reveal your identity just yet, you didn't wait to be invited in; and you didn't care if it were to annoy the man that occupied the room, you simply let yourself in. Your eyes fall on the raven-haired man that sat behind his desk, at your mere presence his eyes widens. "I'm here to accompany you supervising Eren Yeager during the duration of his stay in the Survey Corps."

"Under whose orders?" he inquires, keeping his expression calm but you knew better, you knew him better.

You step further into the room, examining the clean surroundings appreciatively—it was as if you never left, "General Zackly's," you muse, before turning your gaze over to him, "Don't fret, you can go on as plan and imagine as if my team and I aren't here."

He mutters underneath his breath, "Tch. Typical of Zackly to send someone to watch over us,"

You hum in response before plopping yourself down one of the seats, "I'll be blunt, he obviously doesn't trust you, and I will try not to get in the way as much,"

"And let you in on expeditio—"

You simply cut him off, "I know the drill, I was a Scout before, Levi. I know you haven't forgotten of such a fact and it isn't up to you whether I join expeditions. You may have risen up in the ranks, but I do not answer to you."

He narrows his gaze, "Tch. So you left because—"

"I do not appreciate your assumptions of me either, Captain." you start, practically almost sneering but you kept your emotions in check as you continue, "I was in the Survey Corps until my team and I have been handpicked by General Zackly himself to move our positions to the Interior, but I assure you I am best at what I do, you of all people should be aware of such. So don't make unnecessary comments about myself, as I don't make unnecessary comments about you, and trust me, I have plenty. However, I shall hold those opinions to myself until I see fit to put you in your place,"

He stares at you in disbelief, his jaw clenching ever so slightly. Clearly, you weren't afraid of him like the other soldiers are, you never were, "Tch. It's not like I can do anything about it. Very well..." he trails off, surveying your uniform with his gaze, noticing the familiar symbols of a captain etched in the fabric, "Captain...?"

You slowly stand from your spot, walking towards the door where you entered from, "This isn't a social call, Levi. I'm here because it is my duty." you simply state, not wanting to stay in the confinements of his office any longer than you have to. You didn't even have to look back to know his reaction, you know for a fact that the mere act of his name rolling off of your tongue was enough for him to go on edge, "Oh, and Levi?" you drawl, glancing behind your shoulders, a small smirk playing your lips at the sight of his flustered face at the mention of just his name, "I loved what you did with my office, just the way I like it. Clean."

Without another word, you left the room as you close the door behind you, a small smirk playing on your lips as you left to find your team.

Meanwhile, inside the office, a certain captain had sat in his chair, staring at where you stood moments ago, completely bewildered by the whole conversation and your return. Slightly irritated, of course. Who didn't irritate the Captain on a daily basis? He wants so much to hate you, the mere thought of someone supervising him was enough to irritate him, but he wanted to hate you for so much more.

Most of all, it didn't help that you were still breathtaking.

[thesupreme316]

Heyyyyy I just came up with this but headcanons with the boys if their so is in college and has a bunch of missing work how and how they would deal with it (not like this is related to me rn totally DONT have have 20+ missing assignments that r do Thursday😮‍💨) if not that’s fine I just needing something to do so I felt like I was being productive cuz I don’t feel like doing work in my week off. Thought I’d submit ideas for writers so I’d be doing smt!

AEW STARS React to: Their S/O In College (and Taking Finals)

Pairings: Nick Wayne x Reader, Darius Martin x Reader, Hook x Reader, Dante Martin x Reader, Christian Cage x Reader, MJF x Reader, Eddie Kingston x Reader, Wheeler Yuta x Reader

Word Count: 1.2K

Supreme Speaks: hey yall, finals kicked my butt, but we back and packed up in here! to this lovely anon, i hope you got everything done and passed with flying colors (ik i struggled). but anyways, please remember that you are loved and appreciated, and also that you are more than a gpa.

Warnings: none i think, grammarly wasn't working so barely proofread, no gifs as tumblr don't wanna work rn

Taglist: @hooks-martin @sheinthatfandom @triscillal @cassie0sstuff @eddie-kingstons-wifey @hookerforhook @batzy-watzy @wwenhlimagines

i totally forgot to add my beautiful besties my bad

Nick Wayne

Hahaha He is the last person you should be going to for help

If anything, Nick believes that you should just leave it alone and just be in candy land with him

But he knows how hard it is for you and how important it is

So he’ll try his best to help you actually do the assignments

Like you two split up how much work you have and he does half the assignment

I think he would find it fun; pulling all nighters in the library and doing work with their S/O until like 4 am

Every night would be a new adventure

Would let you review the work before you submit it

But anything science-related

Don’t ask him shit

I see him as more of a math person

Darius Martin

I see Darius definitely as a liberal arts or literature person

Like he can edit your papers (he’s your personal chat gpt)

I think Darius would help you by creating a schedule

Like when you need to get stuff done by

BUT

He takes it a step further by allocating time limits for each assignment

Like you can only work on assignment 1 for an hour and 30 minutes each day

Something tells me he is particular with schedules

Darius will keep you on track as if he’s getting paid for it

“Y/N, your break ended 3 minutes ago. LETS GO”

Will definitely help you with researching topics cause that takes a while

Don’t ask him shit about math

Dante Martin

Doesn’t particularly understand what you are going through

But nonetheless he hates that he doesn’t see you as much anymore

I can see him just giving you gifts and words of encouragement

Will tutor you if you need help…but realize that this is not high school science

“You mean there is more than Chemistry I? CHEMISTRY VI? ORGANIC-“

He soon gives up

Stays up with you and drags you away from work if needed

IMAGINE DANTE SAYING “COME TO BED BABY” OMG MY HEART

Will help you with assignments like Nick

Will reward you for all your hard work (wink wink)

Tries to distract you and give you moments for fun/relaxation

After the dust is settled, he’s just happy that you are out of the shackles of academia and you two can hang out stress-free

Hook

MANS IS NOT BOTHERED WITH YOUR BULLSHIT

Has the constant “I told you to start on these assignments earlier” look on his face

If anything he will just supply you with food, energy drinks, and emotional support

But if you thing this man will give you any type of physical help

YOU ARE LYIN TO YOURSELF SWEETHEART

Will secretly complain about your lack of self care or wishing he could actually help in Italian

Fancanon: Hook can speak Italian

If he thinks you have been working too much

He will save your work and shut your laptop down

Will make sure you did everything on your checklist before turning the assignments in

If you need him to print stuff off, just ask, he’ll do it

Unless it’s 1 am…then he’s telling you to take your ass to sleep

Wheeler Yuta

Okay, this man can actually help you

WITH HIS CUTE ASS GLASSES

He truly understands what you are going through as he used to be in your shoes

Mans will tutor you until you are smarter than him

Loves helping you with history and shit

“No the War of 1812 didn’t happen in 1937”

Gives you helpful study and test-taking tips

Tries to make you drink healthy caffeinated drinks not Monsters or Red Bulls

Believes they are the devil and will slap them out of your hands

“What did I say? Red Bull gives you horns, not wings…no not horns for being horny”

Will give you little trinkets or treat you out to dinner when you complete your assignments/exams

He just wants you to remain healthy during this stressful time

Christian Cage

I feel like if anything Christian is a professor…with the way he be schooling those-

He’s probably very knowledge in various subjects

He just does them the old-fashioned way

“What the hell is this?…Whatcha mean this is the new way?”

But if anything he’ll adapt to it, just trying to help you

I HAVE A THEORY that he’ll stay up reading the next chapter or the directions for your next assignment and tries to figure out ways to make the process easier

So the next day you walk out to the table and you see the parts of your project laid out and labeled

“I know it’s a lot but we break it up like this, you should be able to complete by tomorrow”

Christian takes pictures of you two so he can look back and bring up times like the Vietnam war

Makes you take breaks, in which he’ll work in your place

When you get your grade back, it’s yalls grade

not yours

MJF

Straight up pays for a tutor/homework helper

But stays in the room and yells at them cause you are still confused and behind

I mean this in the nicest way

Max is no damn help

He is laughing at you while he’s putting on his scarf

“Imagine doing homework to get a little paper for a job! That’s what you get for not being born rich”

Will post you on instagram and claim that homework and exams are to test idiots

But will quickly change his tune when you place a physics worksheet in front of him

“WHY IS THE GREEK ALPHABET HERE?”

Issues you a public apology and vows to never make fun of you again

If anything MJF supplies you with emotional support, letting you know that your feelings are valid

Will buy you new shoes or something massive for surviving and passing everything

Eddie Kingston

Now when I say don’t ask him anything

DON’T ASK HIM ANYTHING! HE’LL JUST SAY

“Doll, imma be real, I have a GED. I dunno shit”

He can only laugh from afar and say “glad I don’t have to do that shit”

But if you ask him anything about English or Shakespeare, he got you

Will recite random Shakespeare quotes to provide entertainment

I think he proofreads your papers to ensure they make sense

I do think he can help with researching and giving you credible websites

Other than that, his designated role is paper weight or waterboy

He believes your every word when you groan about school

That’s all he can do but you don’t complain about it

After he loves you and you love him

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action andretti x darius martin x female reader??? threesome imagine???

Freaky (18+)

Darius Martin x f/Reader x Action Andretti

Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Darius Martin Masterlist ♡ Action Andretti Masterlist

Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Oral sex, unprotected sex. wrap it. Minors do not read. Pure smut under the cut.

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me.

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Tyler - Action Andretti

YN'S POV

"Take him deeper." The man growled from behind me as he pushed my head down, taking more of his friends cock down my throat as he continued to fuck me from behind.

"Oh fuck, do that again Ty."

Tyler wrapped my hair around his fist and tugged so my head came back, and he quickly pushed my head back down, making me take Darius all the way down my throat.

I gagged, and that just made Darius buck his hips, forcing his cock even further down my throat, if that was possible.

"How does her pussy feel?"

"So God damn tight. Feels like she is trying to choke my cock." My squeezed my pussy and the groan that left his mouth would of had me whimpering if my mouth wasn't full.

Darius now has his hands on the back of my head, fucking my face, but then he pulled out. My mouth followed him as I wanted, no needed him to cum down my throat.

I could have cried at the loss of his cock in my mouth, but he leaned down, gripping my hair tight, making me wince.

"Does my girl want me to come down her throat?"

"Please." I gasped as he wrapped his hand around my throat, squeezing it.

"Maybe if you are a good girl, I will let you have some later, but first, I need to fuck you.

I strangled groan fell from my lips as Tyler pulled out of me, but Darius quickly took his spot.

My groan turned into a scream as Darius slammed into me, so hard that I would have pushed up the bed if his grip on my hips weren't so tight.

Tyler got on the bed and laid on his side, his hips at level with my face.

"Open." And I did as he asked.

He shoved his cock down my throat and humped my face. Seeming to match the same pace that Darius was doing.

This went on for ages.

When one of them would be close, they would pull away, making me cry or whimper as they moved my body into the position they desired.

I couldn't think straight anymore, not with how many orgasms I have had. My body is sore, but I didn't dare tell them. Besides, it's not like I could anyway. I could barely form a coherent sentence. The only thing that could come out of my mouth were their names.

I pulled my mouth away from Darius, and I cried out Tyler's name as I came once more all over his cock.

"So close. Fuck." Darius groaned as he pulled my head back towards him.

It was hanging off the edge as he slid his cock down my throat once more. I groaned when he placed his hand over the bulge in my throat that is his cock.

"Here it comes, YN." He roared just half a second before I felt him twitch and finally come. I swallowed as much as I could, not wanting to waste a single damn drop.

"Fuck that was hot." Tyler moaned as Darius pulled out of my mouth for the final time of the day.

Tyler pulled out of me and was jerking himself off as he came all over my stomach and chest.

"Shit, YN, we gotta do this again." Tyler said as he collapsed on the bed next to me.

"Yeah, and next time, we should both take you at once. Bet you would like that, huh YN?" Darius asked.

An image flashed through my mind of being between the two of them, as they filled me.

"Yeah, I bet she would like that a lot Darius."

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I Still Get Jealous

Pairing: Nick Jackson x wife!reader

Category: Fluff/Light Angst

Word count: 4,023

Summary: When a wrestler has a crush on you, your husband makes sure to show you extra affection when the other man is in the room.

Warnings: Swearing

Requested by: rihannaproctor14 on Wattpad

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This was, what felt like the tenth time today, that your husband gave you kisses all over your face. Normally, you didn't mind but this was getting a bit too much.

You had no idea what was making Nick spontaneously show you all this extra affection, you loved it but you also didn’t like the looks some people were giving you.

You worked in the wardrobe department and had a hand in the merch shirts that went up on the website.

Brandi was the one who found out about you several years back after seeing some of your work floating around Ring of Honor. She was impressed with your creativity and showed Cody, Kenny, Matt, and Nick how talented you were. The men agreed, knowing they would definitely need someone with your creativity and skill set when AEW got up and running so they had Brandi contact you with an offer — clearly you accepted and, as they say, the rest is history.

Over the years, you got to know the EVPs well — Nick in particular. The two of you hit it off immediately, like you had known each other your whole lives. About four months later, Nick asked you to be his girlfriend and two years later, you were Mrs. Nick Jackson.

You were currently working on a new shirt design for Top Flight. You had just finished it and wanted to get the Martin brother’s opinions.

You headed out of the wardrobe room and down the hall towards the locker rooms. You were too excited about this design to notice The Elite just up ahead and the boys were too caught up in their conversation about who knows what to see you coming. You collided with one of them and thankfully he kept you from falling. “Sorry! I just—” You started to apologize when you looked up seeing it was none other than your husband you ran into. You chuckled, shaking your head. “Thanks for catching me babe.” You stood on your tip toes and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Where are you in a hurry to?” Nick asked, until he noticed your iPad in your hands. “You got a new design for us?” He tried to sneak a peak at your iPad.

You shook your head, grinning. “Nope, not today. I have something I need Dante and Darius to look at. If they like it, it just might be their new shirt design.” You beamed, proud of your work. You flipped your iPad around and showed off the design to the guys. “What do you think?” You asked, genuinely wanting their opinions.

Nick tensed up at the mention of the older Martin brother’s name. He did his best to play it cool so no one would catch him and try to put the pieces together.

Matt, Kenny, and Brandon loved the design. They all told you how good you did and joked that you should make theirs look ten times better. The four of you laughed and that’s when you noticed Nick was being awfully quiet.

You looked over at him and noticed his jaw clenched and that he was off in his own world. You weren’t sure what caused this reaction but you were going to find out.

You subtly tugged on Nick’s arm in attempts to get his attention. After a particularly hard tug, he snapped out of his thoughts. “You okay Nick?” He knew were concerned when you called him Nick. You always called him some cute nickname, even when you called him Nicholas he knew you were teasing him unless you were upset with him.

“Huh? Oh yeah. Yeah. I’m okay sweetheart.” Nick placed a kiss to your temple. You weren’t fully convinced but let it be as you gave him a soft kiss to his lips, rubbing his cheek with your thumb.

You hated to leave Nick like this but you had to go find Top Flight before the show started. “I gotta get going guys. I’ll catch you later!” You exclaimed as you hurried off down the hall.

You finally made your way to the men’s locker room. Luckily, you caught Ricky about to enter the locker room. “Hey Ricky! Can you do me a favor and tell Dante and Darius I want to show them a design for their shirt?” You asked, the always well dressed man.

Ricky agreed and shortly after out came the Martin brothers. “Ricky said you wanted to see us about a shirt design.” Dante said, glancing at your iPad in your arms. “You have one done already? We weren’t expecting one until next week.” The younger of the two looks at you, impressed you were so quick.

“Yeah I know but I got this idea the other day and I just had to get drawn up. Nick wasn’t too thrilled because I didn’t get in the bed until one in the morning that night.” You shrugged. You couldn’t help but notice Darius was being quiet, much like how Nick was earlier. Thankfully, Darius didn’t look stone-faced like Nick had. “You wanna see it?” You eyed each brother and they both nodded, Dante more excited than Darius.

You flipped your iPad around and passed it over to Dante. You gave the two boys a chance to look it over. You saw how they lit up as they took in your art work. “This is so damn good! A lot better than what we had pictured, right Darius?” Dante nudged his brother and Darius subtly shook his head.

You observed Darius a few moments longer before he finally spoke. You couldn’t help but get the feeling something had him distracted — little did you know you were the distraction.

“What? Oh yeah, yeah. It’s a million times better than our shitty idea.” Darius finally answered. You raised an eyebrow at Darius’s behavior, but didn’t question him. You figured he was thinking about their tag match later on with The Elite.

You had a busy couple hours ahead of you so told the guys you would have a shirt ready for them to look at in the next few days and politely excused yourself.

Back at your station in the wardrobe room, you got to work putting together an outfit for Renee when you heard a light knock on the door. You turned around to find your husband standing there admiring you working away. “Hey handsome. Finally going to let me style you for once?” You teased, smiling and knowing he and Matt actually enjoyed dressing in those wild clothes. You slid your arms around his neck once he was in front you. “Gimme a kiss. I’ve been missing those lips.” You grinned. Nick didn’t have to be told twice as he leaned down and kissed you with intensity that you weren’t quite expecting given that you were at work, but you were not about to complain but rather return the intense kiss.

You the two of you were too caught up in your own little world to realize that Darius had stopped at the door to ask you a question about his outfit for a backstage segment next week.

Darius knew his crush on you wouldn’t and couldn’t go any further than a crush, you were a married woman for heaven sakes! He would never try to ruin anyone’s relationship or marriage just because of a crush. He still held out hope that his crush on you would fade and he would move on to someone else but this crush had been going strong for months now. He was thankful that only Dante knew about it. Little did Darius know, Nick had learned about the crush a couple days ago.

Nick had over heard the Martin brothers chatting quietly in catering as he passed by their table but froze when he heard your name leave the older Martin’s lips. He took a seat at the nearest table within earshot, eavesdropping on the conversation. His initial reason was to make sure that the young boys weren’t bad mouthing you because no one bad mouthed Nick Jackson’s wife without confrontation.

The more Nick listened the more he put the hushed whispers together — Darius Martin had a crush on you. Nick felt a few different emotions run through him — pride, anger, and jealousy.

Nick knew it was silly to let Darius’s little crush get him all worked up but he couldn’t help it. Nick was very protective of you and even though you married him and live the happiest life possible together, he still got jealous when guys would look at you a little too long or attempt to flirt with you despite you always telling the guy that you were happily married.

Darius decided against making his presence known to the pair of you and slinked away back to the locker room to prep for his match.

As the show started, you had people running in and out of your station for various reasons.

Currently you were making quick work of sowing up a rip on the bottom of Britt Baker’s pants. You listened as Britt, Rebel, and Jamie talked about their upcoming segment that would take place out in the ring.

Once the trio left, you were all alone so you decided to do some more work on some designs. You figured that since you had Top Flight’s design ready to go that you would work on something new for Hook.

As you got to work you soon realized some of the things you needed had gotten put on the top shelf next to the small table you were working at. You sighed and got up, taking the four steps to the shelves on the wall. You looked up and sure enough, there it was — the box you needed containing an assortment of materials necessary for your project.

You stood on your tip toes, stretching to reach the box on the top shelf in the room that the wardrobe department was set up in. You didn’t know who put that box up there but you were internally cursing them. You could just barely get your fingertips on it. Looking around you spotted a chair, one without wheels on the bottom. You crossed the short distance of the room to grab the chair, once you had it where you needed you climbed up and started to grab the box when the door opened. “Hey wait! Let me get it for you.” You heard the familiar voice of Darius Martin, his footsteps grew louder as he got closer to you. He offered you his hand and helped you down off the chair.

“Thanks Darius.” You were grateful he showed up when he did, turns out that box was heavier than you had thought by the sound the box made when Darius sat it down on the nearby table. “Thanks again. I’m not sure what I would have done when I found out the box was that heavy.” You state.

“It’s no problem. I’m always happy to help you.” Darius spoke, looking everywhere but at you in a desperate attempt to hide the fact that you made him feel nervous, plus he could feel the heat rush upon his cheeks.

You noticed how Darius didn't look you in the eye and you remembered how earlier he seemed off in his own little world. You’ve never really worked with him too much before the last four months, so you weren’t sure if this was just how he was or if something was going on. It couldn’t hurt to ask.

You opened your mouth to speak but before you could, Nick swiftly entered the room. Nick kept a watchful eye on Darius as he made his way to you, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your forehead. When Nick moved back just a little you saw Darius’s expression, a crestfallen look on his face. You were trying to put the pieces together about Darius’s behavior but at the moment you were confused.

“You’ll come watch me tonight right? I can’t win without my lucky charm.” Nick grinned at you accompanied by a wink. You couldn’t help but smile at his little flirty ways.

“Of course I’ll be there, but first I have some work I need to get done.” You informed him, gesturing to the table of your scattered papers and the box Darius helped retrieve for you moments ago.

“Can’t you do that later baby? I miss you.” Nick pouts in attempts to guilt trip you.

You shake your head and usher him out of the room. As you do so, Nick grabbed Darius’s arm and pulled him out the door with him. You noticed what Nick had done but didn’t think too much of it.

Once outside in the hallway, Nick kept his hand on Darius’s arm as he spoke to the young man. “I know about your little crush on my wife.” Nick watched as the color drained from Darius’s face.

The oldest Martin was in shock. How did he know? He was sure he never said anything about it when others were around. He could have sworn Dante was the only one that knew. He tried thinking back to all times recently talked about you to his brother and that’s when it hit him — that day in catering a couple days ago. Darius realized he and his brother must not have seen Nick walking past them and overhearing the conversation. “Oh, shit.”

“Oh, shit is right. Look, you’re a good kid and what I heard you say about her wasn’t disrespectful so I’ll go easy on you tonight.” Nick spoke in low, serious tone.

Darius gulped and nodded, he hadn’t seen Nick this serious before and he didn’t want to see it again. “I- I just-” Darius paused, collecting his thoughts before speaking again. “I feel terrible about having a crush on a married woman. I swear I would never do anything to ruin anyone’s marriage.” Darius looked Nick in the eyes, sincerity written on the young man’s face.

Nick looked the older Martin’s face over, no trace of deceit was found. Nick nodded, satisfied with the answer. “Just know if I catch you thinking anything bad or inappropriate about my wife, I’ll do more than confront you.” Darius knew what Nick was implying and nodded, quickly turning and heading towards catering.

You had spent majority of the show in wardrobe working on your designs for new merch shirts as well as piecing together outfits for upcoming interviews and segments up until you heard a soft knock on the door. “It’s almost time for my match sweetheart. You said you’d be there to watch.” Your husband reminds you as he makes his way across the room and over to you.

He knows how you can get caught up on creating different things and forget what you had to do later or forget to eat or drink until he comes along to remind you, bringing you some water and a snack. You were always appreciative and grateful to have Nick looking out for you, especially when you got zoned in to your work.

“Oh, shit. You’re right. Just let me finish this—” You felt your husbands strong yet gentle hands wrap around your wrists to stop you. You obeyed his silent command and dropped your pen and materials on the table, letting Nick gently pull you up and away from the table.

You noticed he was dressed in his gear, no doubt about to head to the stage entrance with Matt, Kenny, and Brandon. Speaking of, you didn’t see or hear them. “Come on. Let’s get you to the best seat in the house.”

You gave Nick a questioning look, eyebrow raised in confusion. “I thought I was going to watch on the monitor like usual?”

“Yeah, but I had a better idea — you get a front row seat. Security will escort you out there.” Nick pressed his lips to your temple and slipped his hand in yours. “We better get going.”

Like Nick said, security escorted you to your front row seat. From there, you watched the current match come to a close and soon after Top Flight and AR Fox made their entrance. You cheered for the trio, they were your friends after all. You saw the look of shock mixed with confusion on Darius’s face as he spotted you amongst the front row crowd. You gave him a friendly wave as passed by to slip into the ring. So many questions ran through the young man’s head. What’s going on? Was Nick planning something by having you out here? Is this some kind of mind game?

As soon as the lights went down and Carry On, Wayward Son blared through the speakers around the arena, you jumped up out of your chair, cheering loudly for not just your husband but your brother-in-law and best friends. The Elite did their pose at the top of the stage as Brandon hyped them up. Once they made their way down to the ring, Nick stopped in front of you to place a big smooch on your lips after making sure Darius was looking.

The match began and you cheered for all of them, but clearly the loudest for Nick. You couldn’t help but observe Nick being a little harsher on Darius, you thought that maybe Nick just didn’t realize how rough he was being, it didn’t look like Darius was hurt so you let it slide.

At one point when the pace and urgency had picked up, Nick had thrown Darius over the ropes and onto the floor in front of you. Nick launched himself over the top rope, diving onto Darius and popping up full of adrenaline. Nick quickly and swiftly kissed your cheek before going back to work on Darius while Kenny had AR Fox in the ring and Matt dove onto Dante on the opposite side of the ring form you.

It wasn’t long after that until Kenny pinned AR Fox, thus The Elite retaining their trios titles. You cheered, beyond proud of those men and thrilled with their performance.

Kenny closed the show out with a little speech like he sometimes does and in the meantime, Nick had passed his title over to Matt as Nick exited the ring, stopping in front of you once more. He leaned over the barricade to make sure you could hear him over Kenny and the crowd. “Wanna come up there with me?”

You felt like a fangirl that had been singled out by her favorite celebrity. You always found it sweet that despite after all these years, Nick could still make you feel like a teenager with the butterflies you felt in your stomach.

You nodded, grinning from ear to ear. That’s all Nick needed before effortlessly lifting you over the barricade and helping you into the ring, parting the ropes for you. Nick was always such a sweet gentleman — well, until he was having his way with you.

When the show was officially over, you followed behind The Elite with Brandon until Nick fell in step with you and slung his arm over your shoulders. He was obviously sweaty but honestly you didn’t mind because that meant shower time with your husband.

After gathering up your belongings, you headed to catering for a snack and some water before heading to the hotel. It was surprisingly quiet in catering, only you and some of the arena’s staff. As you picked out your snack, you heard footsteps as someone entered the room.

You looked up seeing Darius standing in the doorway with his hands in his pockets and his eyes on the floor. “Hey Darius!” You beamed, you always enjoyed his company. “You did great out there! Don’t tell the guys, but I think if you, Dante, and AR keep at it, those trios belts could be going home with you one day.” You said, half teasing and half being honest.

Darius forced a smile at your words, just another thing he liked about you. “Thanks.” He took a deep breathe which grabbed your attention. You stopped filling your plate with fruit and turned to face the young man, giving him your full attention. “I need to tell you something.” He finally spoke before he lost the courage.

You nodded, gesturing for him to continue. You could tell this was weighing on his mind and he needed to say it before it ate him up.

“I— I have a crush on you.” Darius couldn’t look at you when he confessed, too embarrassed and ashamed of himself for having a crush on a married woman. “I promise I wont try to ruin what you and Nick have. I just had to tell you, it’s been going on for a couple of months. I thought it would go away but no such luck.” He hung his head in shame and guilt.

“Hey, don’t feel bad about it. It might sound weird but I’m actually flattered. I’ve gotten a good idea over the past several months of what kind of man you are and I know you wouldn’t do anything intentionally. It can stay between us if that makes you feel any better.” You offered, remembering how you felt having been in similar shoes as Darius.

“I already know.” You both jumped at hearing Nick’s voice. Nick had come looking for you when you took longer than usual to grab a snack and water. He had slipped in when Darius was confessing his crush on you.

You looked between the two men, processing and putting the pieces together.

That’s when everything clicked. Nick’s reaction when you mentioned Darius’s name earlier, Darius’s behavior when you showed him and Dante this shirt design, the way Nick would always kiss you whenever Darius was around, the way Darius got shy when helped you with that box earlier, why Nick wanted you to sit front row for the trios match.

“Oh. Well, then I suppose we’re all good?” You questioned the two men. You didn’t want any tension between them, especially because if you.

“Yeah, we’re good, right?” Darius looked a Nick a little unsure given that Nick didn’t go as easy on him as said he would, but then again maybe he did, he wasn’t sure.

Nick nodded. “Yeah, we’re good man. Just remember what I said earlier.” Nick warns, referring to their conversation in the hallway prior to their match.

You were confused on what this conversation was about and you were going ask Nick later. You didn’t like the idea of Nick threatening the poor boy.

“I’ll never forget it, trust me.” Darius grabbed a water and headed out the door.

“Alright spill. This conversation you two had, you didn’t threaten him did you?” You asked, turning to your husband with a hand on your hip. You knew how protective Nick was, and you remembered a couple fights he got into because of a comment that was made about you, despite your protests and wanting him to let it go.

“Oh, come on sweetheart, do you really think I’d threaten him?” Nick asked, eyebrow raised and pretending to be clueless.

“Absolutely. But you know what, as long as you let him be, I’ll let it slide.” You lean up and peck his lips before stepping back and picking up your plate of fruit and water. “I’m ready to go to bed.”

“It’ll be a minute before that happens.” Nick tells you with a mischievous look in his eye causing you to give him a look. “I may or may not have stolen one of Matt’s shoes.” He grins, lifting up Matt’s shoe from behind his back.

You both laugh and take a seat at the nearest table. You knew this would last for at least an hour before Nick returned Matt’s shoe.

“I love you, babe. Don’t ever change.” You chuckled, reaching over and feeding him a piece of fruit.

“I love you way more, sweetheart.” The love and admiration was evident in his eyes as he leaned over the table for a one more kiss.

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More Than You Know

Pairing: Darius Martin x Reader

Summary: The Reader and Darius are best friend, supporting him through his ACL injury, taking him to physical therpay sessions and decidining to join him one day, where they connect like never before..

Warnings: N/A

Requested by: @hooks-martin (I hope you enjoy it!)

Word Count: 1k

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“Thanks a lot, Y/N,” Darius smiled to me as I pulled into the parking lot, “I know it must be a hassle having to take me to physical therapy.”

“Dude, you’re my best friend!” I smiled, parking up front so he didn’t have a far walk, “I’d take you anywhere and have no complaints. As long as I’m with you.”

Darius had the most adorable smile, especially when he was blushing. This year has been quite rough on him since he tore his ACL, not sure exactly when he would be returning to action. Wrestling is what made us best friends in the first place and I know for him, not being able to wrestle, I had to be there for him and keep his spirits high.

“You’re the best,” He smiled back, me waving my hand:

“Aww, I try. I really do.”

“What are you doing?” His mind wondered while watching me grab my gym back from the backseat, a bit surprised when I smiled:

“Today, I’m gonna do it with you. I haven’t got a workout in so, lets go.”

That wasn’t entirely the truth. I could tell by his behavior lately that he was in the blues. So today, my plan was to go in there with him, help along and put that passion back that I knew he had. All he needed was a little push.

“Really?” He wanted to reassure and I just nodded, taking the keys, throwing them in my bag and hopping out.

I went and held the door and heading over, he had a smile, not opposed to the idea at all and I smiled back, joking:

“Better be ready to sweat!”

Since this was my first time at one of his therapy sessions, I let him show me his routine and how to do the particular exercises that was best for his injury. It was all pretty simple and I stood along side every exercise, beyond proud to see how his progress has come along.

ACL injuries can be so severe that they can end your career, taking long periods of time to heal, and I have never seen Darius so focused and serious while doing any kind of training.

We still knew how to crack at one another, having a good time and he saved his hardest exercise for last.

One legged squats with his bad knee and it did kind of make me nervous, so I went first, Darius instructing:

“And please listen to me, and take it slow. Okay?”

“How hard can it be?” I shrugged, picking up one leg and when I went to squat with the other, my balance was off and I started to fall over, catching myself and staying still to make sure I was planted firmly, head turning to follow his laughter.

“You didn’t see that shit you got it?” I pointed, making him laugh even more.

“I told you to take it slow!” He breathed, “Balance isn’t as easy as it seems. Just come over here, we’ll do it together.”

“You better not laugh if I fall over again,” I giggled, standing alongside him and following his every move in sequence.

This time, I had it in the bag, doing it with ease, but as we kept going, I noticed how he began to struggled.

A bead of sweat dripped down his temple, a zoned out but focused look in his eyes, how he’d puff his cheeks while taking deep breaths.

“Hey,” I stopped and stood in front of him, taking both of his hands, “You can do it alright? Just a few more.”

He only nodded, squeezing my hands and taking his time, but making the progress. I watched how his knee bent, seeing his leg shake a little, so I kept cheering him on:

“Remember that balance. You’re a whole lot better at it than me. You got this, two more.”

The whole time, we shared a gaze and a smile grew bigger on my face, so proud of how far he’s come and even with some struggles along the way, he always prevailed.

“See?” I smiled once he was on both feet, bouncing softly, “I knew you could do it!”

I got on my tip toes a little too high, almost stumbling into him, but I caught myself, playfully pouting when he began to laugh more.

“You are such a kluts!”

“Why are you always making fun of me?” I pretended to be upset, pouting more and turning my head, trying not to smile when he rolled his eyes playfully:

“Can’t take a joke?”

I whipped around with a gasp, giving puppy dog eyes to intensify my pout:

“I thought I was your best friend and you treat me like this?”

“You are my best friend,” He acknowledged and smiled, “Let me make it up to you.”

“Hm, I don’t know, it’s gonna take-“

My heart about exploded in my chest when he kissed me, eyes wide open at first, but shutting softly with a tender, softening that made me relax, feeling real love and pulled into a world of it, gravitating into his arms and hugging.

“Those puppy dog eyes make it hard not to given in, you know,” He admitted, smiling just as bright as me:

“Oh, you’re going to regret saying that.”

Laughing, he held me closer, laying my head on his chest and swaying in our hug, happy tears in my eyes when he laid his head on top of mine, cooing:

“I have never regretted a single moment I’ve had with you or took it for granted. I love you, Y/N.”

“Really? Because,” I swallowed a deep breath, still a little disbelief, but being honest, “I love you too.”

His smiled kept growing his nod, kissing softly, “More than you know.”

[gethooked]

How it all started ~ HOOK imagine

Author's note: This is my first time ever writing a fanfic/ imagine, so bare with me and the errors.

It all started with Top Flight. You are Darius’ and Dante’s little sister. You started training the same time they did. You got signed to AEW at the same time. At first you would team with them or be ringside for their matches.

The longer you were with AEW, Dante started to hang out with this mysterious looking guy who went by the name of HOOK. As time went by, Darius started hanging out with him, too. Your other friend Anthony also started being friends with him. As time went on, their friend group got the name The Lads. You were unsure if you wanted to be friends with HOOK or just let your brothers be friends with him.

Over time you started hanging out with The Lads, going out for dinner after the shows, hanging out in one of their rooms. Or just hanging out backstage and getting to know HOOK more. Over some more time, HOOK started to develop a crush on you. You also started developing a crush on him. You guys would end up hanging out with just the two of you.

Your brothers started catching on. They knew something was going on between the two of you but you seemed happy when you were with him so they didn’t want to interfere or ask questions to upset either of you guys. HOOK ended up asking you out the night you won the TBS championship from Jade Cargill. He was so proud of you and after the match he knew you were the one for him. You said yes to being his girlfriend.

A month after dating you guys finally told your brothers and Anthony. They were so happy for you. They all three had a brotherly talk with HOOK after you left to defend your title. Fast forward a couple months. A new talent got signed by the name of Action Andretti.

He would hang out with Top Flight here and there, due to HOOK and your relationship being private except for The Lads knowing. Andretti thought you were single so he would flirt with you. But it made you uncomfortable so you tried telling him you were taken. But he didn’t believe you since you never talked about HOOK like that. After this happened a couple times, HOOK noticed you looked uncomfortable and came up to you guys and asked what was the problem.

At that point Andretti realized HOOK was your boyfriend and apologized and left to go hang out with Bowens and Top Flight. And told them the whole situation they laughed at it and told him to relax and that HOOK was not going to beat him up. Over time you were more comfortable around him and he became like a big brother to you. HOOK was still unsure of it because he loved you and knows the “big brother” trick guys do to girls. But then after a while he was ok with it and he became a part of The Lads also.

If the boys see anyone and I mean anyone messing with you, they go and find HOOK who scares them away. If that doesn’t work, then the rest of The Lads come and back HOOK up. As time goes on, you and HOOK eventually get engaged. After being engaged for just two months, you found out you were pregnant with his baby. You guys talked and decided that you would keep traveling with AEW.

Once you hit the third trimester you would stay home and relax until the baby was born. While you were still traveling with AEW. If HOOK had a match the boys would stick with you, watch over you, get you whatever you needed. After HOOK would get done with his matches he would come give you a kiss, go shower, get dressed and get packed. Come back and get you and go straight back to the hotel so you could relax and get your feet massaged.

After your baby was born and you were cleared to start wrestling again, you guys brought the baby with you whenever you would travel with AEW. When you guys had a tag team match with each other the boys would watch the baby.

Over time, you realize this is all you want in life, your man, your baby, your actual brothers Darius, and Dante. And you adopted big brothers Bowens and Andretti. At the end of the day, you were thankful for each and every one of them. They were your little family that you loved so much.

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[jeysmullet]

how would aew wrestlers react to their girlfriend doing a big return🎀🫶🏼

How Aew Wrestlers Would React To Their Girlfriend Doing A Big Return.

xoxo

Darius Martin X Reader, Hook X Reader, Nick Wayne X Reader, Dante Martin X Reader, Daniel Garcia X Reader, Kyle Fletcher X Reader.

gifs are not mine.

i made this while watching summer slam 😛.

Darius Martin

•This man is so hyped for you.

•Like backstage he would just be so smiley.

•His brother definitely took a picture of him just to make fun of him later.

•When you win your match, he quite literally runs to gorilla to meet you.

•He would most definitely smother you with hugs and kisses.

•He would probably posts a picture of y’all together on his instagram story.

Dante Martin

•He’s a lot like his brother.

•He would also be smiley backstage.

•Just boasting about how hard you worked to be back.

•Would meet up with you at gorilla.

•Just giving you so much love.

•Would most definitely posts something on twitter about your match.

Daniel Garcia

•Such a cocky little fucker.

•He would be so prideful about it.

•He’s knows how hard you worked to come back, so he’s excited for you.

•When you came back from your match, he would meet up with you.

•He would most definitely try to get you to do his dance as a celebration.

•If you did it, he would most definitely video it and put it on his twitter.

Nick Wayne

•MY SWEET LITTLE BABY.

•OMG HES SO ADORABLE

•HE WOULD BE SO HAPPY FOR YOU.

•HE WOULD BE SMILING SO HARD WHEN YOU GOT THE PIN OVER YOUR OPPONENT.

•HE IS SO PROUD OF YOU IT ISN’T EVEN FUNNY.

•LIKE THIS MAN UNDERSTANDS HOW HARD YOU WORKED EVERYDAY SINCE YOU HAD TO LEAVE.

•AND HES SO PROUD.

•HES MOST DEFINITELY RETWEETING YOUR PIN ON TWITTER.

Hook

•My sweet little angst baby.

•He would try to act nonchalant but on the inside he’s so proud.

•nah he would most definitely be smiling but try’s to use his hoodie to hide it.

•He knows how hard you worked to come back after you tore your ACL.

•So when you came back better than ever, there’s no way he couldn’t be proud.

•Sweet little mysterious baby.

Kyle Fletcher don’t judge me. i love him.

•Little punk aussie.

•He’s honestly adorable.

•He helped you train to come back, so he knows how excited you are.

•He’s honestly more excited than you to be real.

•He most definitely live tweets for your match.

•When you win, he posts a picture of the two of you.

•Y’all did infact end up trending that night.

•We love his little annoying aussie ass.

🏷️: @hooks-martin