#it's wwe smack down all the time there

[hetalia-club]

Hetalia Theory #1006

America can be killed and does have a health bar. Pieces of his heart are locked away inside each waffle house location scattered around the united states. This is why the environment is so hostile and the employees are so combative. It's also why the locations always stay open 24 hours and only ever close down if death is certain. They are protecting him. If you travel to every waffle house location and challenge the staff to hand to hand combat and you somehow beyond all odds manage to defeat all of them at every location he is the final boss. His stats are insane and you winning is near impossible unless you bring Papst Blue Ribbon and manage to shoot enough of it it into his mouth. This will lower his stats slightly. But it also enrages him and will drastically change his personality. Many have tried none have succeeded. Every waffle house fight you see is an attempt gone wrong.

[caitlinbueckers]

told you so.

kate martin x reader

2.9k

woooooh this is a fucking doozy guys. literally received one (1) anon and then i blacked out for an hour and a half soooo here’s this ! realized during this journey that kate martin means an unfathomable amount to me and it’s like . Actually concerning 🔥🔥

ANYWAYS it’s giving Kate martin’s controversially hidden girlfriend that goes lowk public at the wnba draft like SHUT UP

18+ AS FUCK

“babe, quit looking at me like that.”

if there’s one thing you know, above the fact that you were certain there was gonna be an unsuspected draft tonight, was that kate martin could be such a bitch in the morning.

not that this was new for you, in any sense— you’d been more than used to it since the dawn of your relationship, learning all the little things about her that made her tick. whether that was her favorite to least favorite foods, or teams, even her obsession with fucking hot sauce.

you knew she still slept with her childhood blankie, the one currently curled under her chin atop the hotel comforter because she’s ridiculous, and because nobody has ever and would ever disrespect her blankie game.

and above all, you knew how much she wasn’t a morning person.

“you’re so dramatic,” you snort, pushing yourself up onto your elbows with a tired, but mocking voice as she emits a slow groan, turning to shove her face into the pillow, her body curling away from yours in an act of indignance that only makes you laugh.

you were far too used to her acting like a baby, so the action only made you sit up on your knees, slinging a leg over her so you could straddle her sides, leaning down to pepper kisses against the side of her face as she lets out a string of groans that turn into halfhearted chuckles, until her hands are planted firmly against your thighs, bare due to the oversized IOWA shirt that she insisted on you wearing.

‘for good luck,’ you remembered her snickering, something you knew was really just ‘easy access’.

her voice is still hoarse from sleep, quiet and raspy and tinged with that midwestern accent that you’ll never give up on bullying her for, when she whispers, “dude, you’re so annoying.”

of course, she proves it by hoisting you off of her, onto the bed, simulating something like a WWE smackdown moment as she rolls over onto you, mumbling something that you really can’t decipher due to her face in your neck, your chest, basically every place she knows will pull that hysterical, annoyingly high pitched laugh out of you, that for some reason, she loves.

“can’t believe you made it here.” she murmurs quietly against your cheek, lips moving lazily against the skin before she lays a smacking kiss there, and it’s almost gross, how much saliva she uses, but you snicker anyway, hand coming up to stroke through her blonde strands.

in all honesty, you couldn’t really believe it either. it had been soemthing close to hell trying to get it all straightened out, from clothes to hotels, to transportation and getting from des moines to brooklyn, not to mention just how fucking exclusive it had been to even get a seat open with all the hype surrounding women’s college basketball, the posterity that the final four teams had brought to the sport— not to mention, the fact that you and kate weren’t public in the fucking slightest, so having to account for that definitely sucked.

of course, it was a huge accomplishment, one that would definitely go down in the history of sports in general, so of course it was a huge fucking honor that your girlfriend was apart of it—

but also, you just thought it was hot.

in fact, the thought makes you smirk to yourself, corners of your mouth curling upwards in a self righteous grin as you turned your head, bumping noses with her to whisper, “can’t wait to see you all dressed up, baby,” she snickers at that, and you kiss her lips once, twice, three times before continuing, “and, i can’t wait to see where you get drafted so i can buy myself a plane ticket.”

the subsequent groan you receive is expected, but it doesn’t deter you even slightly, “and to watch you play on a professional fucking team, like, kate, i’m basically wet thinking about it right now.”

that makes her laugh out loud, and it warms you just a bit to hear it.

it’s not like kate has been super confident about it recently, usually choosing to not speak or avoid talking about how bad she wants it— especially considering the night being mainly for caitlin, an old teammate of yours from school and one of kate’s best friends on the squad, and arguably, one of the best players in the league (next to kate, of course).

still, it didn’t change your focus, or the unyielding hope you had for the possibility of kate getting drafted— no matter how late in the draft it could be.

“babe, quit selling yourself short, okay? you’re a legend. it would be literally, fucking stupid to pass you up, okay?” she doesn’t respond at first, her eyes closed and lashes brushing her cheeks, before she flutters them open just a crack, blue peeking through as you offer her a grin, one that she only rolls her eyes to, but kisses you regardless. you knew how much she hated to talk about it, but it didn’t matter.

you knew you were right, anyway.

“mmmiloveyou.” it comes out in one smushed whisper against your mouth, before you nip at her bottom lip, hand sneaking under the sports bra she wore to bed to brush your thumb across her ribcage, “get off of me and get ready, okay?”

—

caitlin was top draft pick, which was heavily speculated and yet still unexpected to a degree as you stood from your seat with a cacophony of shouts and hollers from around you, pride swelling thick in your chest. you’d known the girl since you two had been in middle school— seeing the same tall little girl that had hated losing in an elementary school gym turn into such an infamous champion was something alike to a parent watching their kid go off to college or something, you’d swear it.

but, to say it was nothing short of nervewracking would somehow be an understatement, and as much as you felt the impending pressure with each name called, you could only imagine how kate must’ve felt.

it wasn’t hard to tell— the way her molars steadily worked the inside of her cheek, the way her tongue would dart out to wet her lips again and again. her hand, jittering too much to be held stationary within your own, drumming along your bare thigh beside your dress— ‘self soothing’, she’d explained in a whisper, a halfhearted, almost weakened smile on her face when you’d given her a lifted eyebrow at the hand placement considering the amount of cameras that surrounded you, but somehow, despite the rush of adrenaline, decided you didn’t care either.

thankfully, you both weren’t anywhere too accessible, but it still made you wonder whether kate had been bullshitting just how anxious she actually had been the whole time for her to need your touch so badly, and for an aching moment of tenderness as you glance at her, you want to kiss her, hard, rub the tension between her eyebrows, relax the trouble in her eyes.

still, gabbie and jada were good eyes too, considering anytime the camera would so much as even pan past you two, jada would hit you with a solid elbow, one to remind you that your poker face was shit, and perhaps you’d have to try just a little harder to pretend you weren’t totally, irrevocably in love with the woman beside you.

but slowly, it was all starting to click into place.

the cameras began panning to kate more and more, your own eyes flickering to the set and noticing how everytime you’d look, there’d be an official looking right past you, right at kate. a surge of excitement rose within you, one that had the words bubbling from your mouth in an urgent whisper,

“baby, i think—“

until an official, dressed in black with a wireless pair of headphones in each ear and a smile, touched kate’s shoulder.

“ms. martin, we’re gonna go ahead and have you and your party move down the aisle just a bit— there’s been a slight seating issue, if that’s okay with you guys?”

jada elbows you extra hard this time, and for some reason it solidifies that feeling you get, one that makes your heart leap as you all nod, getting to your feet without argument, only as kate turns to give you a look that’s supposed to be scolding, but fuck, you can see the glimmer of hope in it that makes your chest constrict, your eyes burn in pride.

“you’re giving me eyes, and for what?” she hums, the teeth against her cheek working overtime as you all settle into the new seats, kate at the end of the aisle, and a fluttery feeling in your chest, “no reason.” you say it almost smugly, as if you know something she doesn’t, and you don’t, but god, you can feel it.

the names fly off, left and right, number 16, and kate’s knee starts bouncing slightly, number 17 and your heart feels like it’s going way too fucking fast, number 18, and jada peers around you to glance at kate, and then…

las vegas, aces— kate martin.

if watching caitlin win had felt like a parent watching their child, this must’ve been adjacent to winning the fucking lottery.

you’re on your feet in mere seconds, the tears that had built finally dripping down your cheeks, a fact you’d only come to find embarrassing once you realize how visible they are on the playback, but fuck it, your girl was going pro.

she wastes no time in wrapping you up, her face ducking into your shoulder as your arms twine around her middle, thinking subconsciously of how you know you shouldn’t risk it, but kate doesn’t seem to mind, only releasing you with a single arm to embrace jada, and then gabbie, before she’s back to you.

of course, it doesn’t occur to you in the moment, that it’s a hard launch— no, it doesn’t really sink in until she kisses you hard against the temple before she’s breezing down the aisle, the subsequent eruption in applause leaving you starstruck, in silent awe.

after that, it’s somewhat of a blur— she takes her picture and accepts her jersey, the newscasters going off on some spiel about your girlfriends work ethic, her attitude, her endurance, everything you already fucking knew, had known for so long, that she’d finally have a chance to prove.

the moment she’s back beside you, it also doesn’t register to you that she must’ve been just as accepting about the reveal, because it’s only a second that she’s in her seat before she plants a soft kiss to your mouth, the dark lipstick you’d been steadily biting off in anxiety sticking to hers and she’s grinning, bigger than she had all day, and for a moment, you think you might actually collapse because god,

you love her. so fucking much.

“told you so,” you make out between the tears, smiling through the tightness in your voice that makes you sound warbled, whimpering even as she just laughs at you, her thumb careful to wipe beneath your eyes, “guess you did.”

of course, it’s only customary that after such a good night, everyone must get fucked up— so, that’s exactly what happens.

you get to gush to caitlin— hugging her tight around the neck and congratulating her a million times, to which she reciprocates when it comes to you and kate, garnering a blush on your already alcohol flushed cheeks, rolling your eyes as you punch her arm.

“whatever, fever.”

“whatever, ‘ace’.”

you pretend you don’t notice the quotations she puts around it, and give her a friendly middle finger instead— if kate was an ace, that meant you basically were too, at least by proxy.

“hey money,” you call to kate affectionately, seeing only the back of her head as she talks to gabbie, your arms sliding around her waist to hold her tight from behind.

“my love,” she greets with a smile, looking over her shoulder to pucker her lips at you, expecting a kiss that you so easily return. it feels fucking terrifying, in all honesty, to be so open, but you can’t find it within you to care enough to give it up— not when she’s this happy.

“dude, you totally knew, didn’t you? there’s no way you would’ve started crying like that unless you knew.” she’s drunk, chattering at a volume level beyond what’s needed considering you were right behind her, hand sneaking beneath her blazer, but you can’t help the way you shrug, “i’m always right, huh?”

later that night, she shows you just how right you are.

it’s past a decent hour to still be tugging off clothes from the night prior— the clock read four in the morning, but the windows spoke of the twinkling lights that surrounded, the city not quite awake, but never asleep.

“you’re a pro,” you hum against her mouth as you tug off her blazer, hands making quick work of the belt that kept you from exploring, smirking at the look she gives you, daring and all too fucking sexy, “it’s so hot to think about.”

“yeah?” her fingers hook beneath the straps of the dress until she’s dragging them down your shoulders, “you want me to show you how professionals do it?”

the next thing you know she’s between your legs, nothing but a white top and her slacks on, unbuttoned, as she hikes a leg over her shoulder, kisses along the inside of your thigh with an intensity only comparable to how she is after a really good game.

“fuck—!” it leaves your mouth in a sound that’s almost unrecognizable, the realization that you’d been pleasantly and uncomfortably horny ever since the draft had ended making itself known considering just how much kate had been unrelenting during press— hands on your hips or on the inside of your thigh, toying with the hair on the back of your neck or grasping the inside of your elbow to lead you along.

she knew it drove you crazy, you knew she’d make it up to you later.

her mouth makes easy work on you, tongue long and flat as she laps against your cunt, rough in all the ways that she knew you could handle— thumbs pressing fingerprint bruises into your skin, breath hot and heavy against your clit, hips moving on their own accord as you gasp out a string of incoherent whimpers. “shit, baby- just… just like that.”

it wasn’t like kate had ever failed at getting you off, but tonight, she performed as if it was her last game, greedy almost as she drinks you in, making sure to not leave one bit of you unchecked. her tongue is almost sinful in the way it makes your voice careen, high and whining, your hand finding a permanent tangle into her already mussed hair.

but she’s cocky tonight, presumptuous right before you orgasm as she raises her head to kiss your thigh, biting the skin before she’s climbing onto the bed beside you, too tall to be graceful, but you’re too fucking horny to even spare her the laughs you usually give.

“up, c’mere.” she’s breathless still, but she doesn’t let you rest for even a second, leaning across you to curl her fingers around your thigh to tug you up from your laying position, rousing you from the hazy, almost delirious state of mind as you push yourself up, letting out a shaking breath when she’s sliding your leg over her chest, hands grazing up the back of your thighs until she’s pulling you, right over over her mouth.

“kate, wha- you’re so— fuck.”

any semblance of words or sense seem to leave you in one second, as she flattens her tongue against the wetness that’s collected, the friction almost unbearable when her head tilted upwards, nose brushing hard against your clit in a way that pulls a cry from your lips. she’s unfaltering, diligent, unabashed in the way she’s moving your hips, the way she pairs each grind against her nose with a curl of her tongue, and really, it’s over before it fucking starts.

her mouth is glossy, damp when she’s done, and she smiles and it’s arrogant as she’s sliding you back down to sit you against her hips, the mere control she had of your body making you bright red as you pant pathetically, reduced to fucking nothing by her mouth.

it makes you throw your head back with a whimpering sigh, “don’t fucking look at me like that.” you complain, legs still open, thighs still trembling as she races her hands along them, “tired already?”

funnily enough, you were far from fucking tired.

“actually… was thinking about showing you some celebrity treatment?” you muse softly, as she peels off her own top, eyebrows raising, her thumb swiping along the edge of her lip before she’s placing it on the bottom of yours, pressing until it dips into your mouth, the heady taste of what you knew was yourself finding a place on your tongue.

she smirks, tongue poking between her teeth as your stomach fucking turns almost, arousal prickling unforgivingly at you once again.

“ooh,” she muses under her breath, eyes laser focused on the thumb she’d placed between your lips, voice coming out in a whisper, “i like the sound of that.”

she’s smirking though, because sex between you two have never been anything completely serious— that’s just not how kate operates, “ace money martin’s got a ring to it, huh?”

“shut up.”

“make me.”

so, you do.

[fanficsformyfaves]

Now, You're Mine

Rhea Ripley x Fem!Reader

WARNING: SMUT 18+, ANGST, Possessive!Rhea, Breeding Kink, Hickeys (R Receiving), Choking (R Receiving), Cum-Filled Strap On (R Receiving), Bulge Kink, Mommy Kink

PREFACE: Rhea and Reader were hooking up on and off, but Rhea wanted her all to herself

A/N: Rhea's P.O.V. in Bold and Colored!

Flashback in Italics!

Texts in Bold and Colored!

Some surprise appearances by other WWE Stars!

THIS HAD ME GRIPPING THE SHEETS FOR REAL

Kinda toxic, but eh

RHEA'S P.O.V.

She was all I've ever wanted. From how beautiful she was, to her kind-hearted nature and quick wits, she was nothing short of perfection. I remember the day we met vividly.

I had just gotten done with my match and was grabbing a bite to eat with my friends.

"I'll take-"

"The chicken tenders", I say in unison with Fin and Priest.

The three of us laugh, as Dom shook his head.

"Typical", Priest mocked,

"Hey, I know what I like, alright?", Dom argued.

Snapping the menu closed and handing it back to the waiter.

"I'll be back", I say,

Dismissing myself and heading to the bathroom, but as I did, somebody walks out.

Time came to a sudden halt, as I took in just how beautiful she was. It was as if everyone else disappeared and we were the only people there.

She gives me a shy smile, before walking past me and heading back to her table. My eyes never leaving her, as she took her seat.

YOUR P.O.V.

I immediately walk back to my friends, trying hard to hide my flushed cheeks.

"You good?", Nikki questioned,

"Yeah", I hesitantly answered,

As my gaze fell upon her once more. I couldn't help it, even if I tried. Besides how breathtaking she was, there was just something about her that intrigued me. Maybe it was the jet black hair or the tattoos that masked her hands, either way, I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

"What's got you all shy?", Brie questioned,

Taking me out of my head.

"What?"

She turns to try and see what I was looking at and immediately caught on.

"Oh, she's so your type"

"Dear God, please shut up", I pleaded,

"Who?"

It was now Naomi's turn to look and she also began teasing me.

"Oooh", she taunted,

Nudging me.

"Guys, come on. Let's not embarrass her", Nat ceased.

During the time of my friends poking fun at me, she looks over and sends another smile my way. If my heart wasn't racing out of my chest already, it surely was now.

Once we were done with our food and paid the bill, her table was also finishing up their dinner.

"Now's your chance, don't be shy", Nikki egged on,

"Nikki!", I warned in a whisper,

"Oh come on, what's the worst that can happen?"

"Um, she could hear me?"

"You're really gonna let her go?", she emphasized,

Pointing, when I smack her hand away.

"Keep your hand down!"

"Sorry", she whispered,

"I think you should go for it", Nat chimed in,

"Oh, not you too"

"(Y/N), you've got nothing to lose. She says no and then what?"

"And then I die of embarrassment"

Causing her eyes to roll.

"Look, nothing's gonna happen, if I don't talk to her"

"Exactly. Nothing's gonna happen if you don't talk to her, which I personally think is worse", she retorted.

I take a deep breath, slouching back against the booth chair, when I notice her table begin to gather their things.

"It's now or never, champ", Brie added on.

Was I terrified? Absolutely...but after battling with the anxious chill in the pit of my stomach, I ultimately got up and carefully made my way towards her.

Every step feeling like boulders strung at my feet.

Once I was less than a foot away, I clear my throat in an attempt to catch her attention. She turns around and somehow, she was even more breathtaking up close.

Her eyes reflecting baby blue skies in them, as her lips curled up into a grin.

"Hi", I greeted,

"Hello", she smiles down at me,

"I hope I'm not being too forward, but, I think you're...really beautiful", I struggled,

I knew my face had turned a bright red by the way she eyes my cheeks.

"Do you, now?", she challenged,

"Yeah", I chuckled nervously,

"Well", she began,

Taking my hand inro hers.

"I said the same thing to my mates earlier. You're quite the sight"

My heart was on the verge of giving out.

"What are you doing after this?"

"Um", I say,

Glancing back at my friends, who immediately turned away.

"It seems we have an audience"

"Don't mind them, they're just nosy", I reassured,

Making her laugh to herself.

"I'm not doing anything"

"Perfect", she said,

Gently leading me outside.

We head back to the hotel she was staying at and after letting my friends know where we went, she started up a movie for us.

Let's just say the movie had simply become background noise.

Since then, we'd been hooking up on and off, but in all honesty, I wanted more. Don't get me wrong, what we had was beyond my wildest imaginations, but I often caught myself daydreaming about being more than just 'friends'.

It didn't help, the fact that she fueled these delusions. Intentionally or not.

In those moments, post-sex, there would be a glimmer of softness that made me melt from the inside out. A contrasting difference from how she would usually treat me in bed.

Little gestures she'd do, like playing with my hair till I fell asleep or tracing mindless shapes onto my back. It all just added to the already burdensome weight in my chest.

The longer this went on, the harder it became to keep my feelings at bay. The harder it got to avoid the questions that plagued my mind.

Would she want that too? What if she didn't? Would she get upset and cut me off entirely? I could have all the time in the world and none of it would be enough to find a single answer.

I was planning to just keep my mouth shut and take this secret to my grave...until I heard about Liv. She was Rhea's tag team partner and at first, I didn't think anything of it, till I saw their backstage interview, where she kissed Rhea's cheek.

Alarms immediately went off in my head.

I knew she'd been sleeping up with other people, but to actually see her flirt with someone else was the wakeup call I needed.

I decided to keep my distance for a while and eventually, she caught on. For the last few weeks, I'd been responding less to her texts and have ignored her late night calls all together.

As much as I hated to admit it, I missed her, but I knew I had to hold my ground.

(SUNDAY)

Rhea: Hey

Seen at 5:06 pm

Rhea: I haven't seen you in a while, how's things been?

Seen at 5:25 pm

(MONDAY)

Me: Good, you?

Seen at 9:03 pm

Rhea: Pretty busy lately, aren't you?

Seen at 10:00 pm

But what I think finally made things click for Rhea was when I run into her at Dom's birthday party.

As it was being thrown at her house, I knew to come prepared, so I put on the dress I knew she liked and paired it with the perfect heels. Between my hair, makeup and outfit, I was undoubtedly sure to make some heads turn.

Not even a minute goes by, before Rhea spots me and makes a beeline toward where I stood.

"Ladies", she greets,

As they all nod, before heading inside. She eyes me up and down, before taking a few steps closer.

"(Y/N)", she grins.

I cross my arms over my chest, avoiding her daunting stare.

"Beautiful, as always"

"Thanks"

She goes in for a hug, when I simply brush past her, leaving Rhea undoubtedly confused. For the rest of the night, I stood by, watching my friends get wasted and have the time of their lives.

I, however, was too distracted by Rhea watching me from across the room. The slicked-back hair, the leather top that perfectly showcased her strong arms. I was intoxicated solely by staring at her.

Somewhere in the night, my friends had completely disappeared and I was left on the couch alone.

That was until Sonya took the vacant spot next to me.

"I don't like parties either", she spoke,

Finally ripping my gaze away from Rhea.

"Hey, Sonya"

"You know my name?", her eyebrows meet,

"Yeah, I saw your match with Nikki and John. They invited me to watch"

"Oh, cool, your Nikki's friend. I'm assuming you came with her and Brie?"

"Yup, but...", I say,

Quickly scanning the room.

"I have no idea where they went"

"Well, Brie's probably throwing up the drinks she chugged and Nikki's probably hooking up with Cena upstairs"

"Probably", I chuckled,

Sipping my cocktail.

"But, hey, at least you got me", she joked,

Playfully nudging me.

"At least", I agreed.

"I hope this isn't me coming on too strong, but would you like to dance?"

"Um..."

I go to look back at Rhea and it was almost as if she was trying to communicate with her eyes.

It was now my turn to have fun.

"I'd love to", I turn back to Sonya,

Grabbing her hand and leading her to the dancefloor.

RHEA'S P.O.V.

What the hell was Deville up to and why was (Y/N) reciprocating it? I knew she'd gone almost radio silent lately, but I didn't think it was this serious.

My blood boiled at the sight of Sonya twirling her around, as her eyes raked up and down (Y/N)'s body. Shamelessly staring at what was mine. I knew I had only myself to blame, but I couldn't help but seethe with anger. It should be me grabbing her hips that way. It should be me making her laugh like that.

Had I messed up by not owning up to how I really felt? Yes, but I wasn't going to lose her over that. She was everything I could ever want and I'd be a fool to just let her go.

Having had enough, I shove my drink into Priest's chest and made my way over to them.

"(Y/N). Deville", I address,

Interrupting their laughter.

"Hey, Ripley", Sonya replied,

As I respond with a sarcastic grin.

"I need to talk to you", I address (Y/N),

"I'm kind of in the middle of something-"

"(Y/N)", I cut off,

Causing her to be taken aback.

YOUR P.O.V.

I couldn't lie, the stern tone in her voice made my core ache and my knees go weak. I had no choice but to comply.

I follow her through the crowd and up the stairs, till we reach her bedroom at the end of the hall.

As we step inside, she closes the door behind her and leans against it.

"What do you want?", I questioned,

"Don't play dumb with me"

"I'm not", I egged on.

She scoffs, leaning off the door and taking a step towards me.

"Are we really going to do this?"

"I don't know...are we?"

I knew me challenging her was a risk, but it was one I was willing to take. I needed to know once and for all if this was something worth fighting for.

With a mischievous grin, she leans down to whisper in my ear.

"Do you really think Sonya, of all people, can treat you better than I can? Hm? Make you feel as good as I do?"

Her hands creep up to the small of my waist and pulled me in closer. I could feel my knees threatening to give out and was fighting so hard to stop it.

"Or was this all just to get my attention?"

She kisses up my neck and chewed on the lobe of my ear.

"You want me? You've got me"

Like I'd weighed nothing, she picks me up by thighs, causing a surprised gasp to escape me.

"All you had to do was say so"

She then carries me to bed and crawled atop me, kissing and licking up my legs.

"This dress. Fuck", she murmured against my thighs,

Before spreading them apart.

"Well"

Eyeing the wet spot on my underwear.

"I've barely started and you're already making a mess", she teased,

"Rhea", I whined,

"Yes, darling?"

"Please"

"Please what? You know I like to hear you say it"

I take in a deep breath, before finally locking eyes with her.

"Fuck me"

She smirks once more, before pulling away and walking over to her closet. I carefully observe her every move and once she was done digging through her clothes, she turns around, causing my stomach drops.

She's used straps on me before, but this one was...different.

"I've been saving this for something special, but of course you had to be a brat tonight", she says,

Stopping right before the bed.

"Take my clothes off", she ordered.

I crawl over to her, helping her out of her blazer, before unbuttoning her blouse and pulling her pants down.

Unbeknownst to me, she was already completely naked beneath her clothes. The sight of her exquisite body never failing to drive me crazy.

"My turn"

She pulls my dress off over my head, leaving me in just my stockings.

"No underwear? God, you are a slut"

And without wasting another breath, she pulls me in by my waist, whilst wrapping her lips around my hardened buds.

Desperate moans and whines escaping me as she did so.

"You're so much nicer when Mami's got a hold of you, hm?"

She then pushes me onto my back, before spreading my legs and ripping my fishnets down the middle. She must've sensed my concern, by the way her eyes flickered up to me.

"I'll get you new ones", she reassured,

Before pulling back and securing the toy around her hips.

I was practically drooling from how good she looked. From her inked hand rubbing up and down the dildo, to her insatiable eyes eating me alive, I could've cum right then and there.

"I need you, Mami, please", I pleaded,

Tugging her lips up into a smirk.

"I know you do. Why else would you try so hard to get my attention?", she teased,

Licking the shell of my ear and sending a chill up my spine.

In a flash, she throws my legs around her waist, dragging me in closer, whilst rubbing the tip of the strap against my entrance.

"Let's see if you can keep up"

She thrusts into me in one swift motion, filling me up to the brim and causing a cry to escape past my lips.

Her pace was immediate and rough, like the hand she snaked up my body, before settling around my throat. It felt like I was being split apart in the best way possible. The mixture of the pleasure and pain already causing tears to blur my vision.

"You're fucking mine", she grunted against my shoulder,

"Yes, Mami!", I cried out,

Grabbing her wrist.

With each merciless thrust, my orgasm was nearing faster and faster and I knew it was only a matter of time, till I came undone in her grasp.

"Fuck!", I whined under my moans,

"You're doing so good for me", she licked up my throat,

Reaching down to rub vigorous circles on my clit and yanking a final scream out of me.

"Do it. Cum for Mami", she demanded.

The stars in my eyes were all I saw, before being pushed over the edge.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, I feel her hand pull back to squeeze the base of the toy, causing it to spurt out ropes of warm sticky liquid all over my clenching walls.

I let out a surprised gasp, as Rhea chuckled against my neck. She looks back up and smashed her now-smudged lips against my own.

"Now, everyone here knows who you belong to", she teased.

My stomach dropped at the realization.

[trtlebuns]

Ghost realizing you’re a wild sleeper

Synopsis: Ghost and yours first night together and you’re worried that you might do something weird while you sleep…

Sfw 😝

Uh…I was going to do a bunch of other cod men but I got lazy :)

First fic on tumblr, whoop whoop

Simon Riley <Ghost>

The first night of sleeping together with ghost as a newly established couple was nerve wracking not because you’re scared of sleeping with this fine piece of ass, no no no it’s because your friends have mentioned that you’re a “wild sleeper” whatever that means, right?

“You alright” Simon breaks you out of your deep thoughts of you socking him in the mouth as you’re dead asleep

“Hm? Oh! No, I’m just a bit nervous because what if I say something weird in my sleep?” You shyly respond, knowing really that you’re either 1) scared you’re going to WWE fight this man in sleep or 2) fart….let’s go with the latter.

Simon chuckles and responds as you both get comfortable in bed “I’ll let you know, because I’m quite the light sleeper in case something happens through the night”

Shit

was your true response but you quickly respond with an “oh, that’s a bummer, I got some melatonin if you need it.” You turn away to pretend look for some melatonin as your thoughts race:

This man is a LIGHT SLEEPER?! Oh Jesus please watch over me and not let me knock this man unconscious so he can really experience a deep sleep

“It’s no problem at all, in fact I like that fact that I’m a light sleeper, so please don’t put yourself in a hassle and get some sleep” Simon said

Hehe get it??

“Oh alright, justsoyouknowimawildsleeper” you quickly said as you laid down and quickly shut your eyes fake snoring

4am

Simon Riley POV

It’s been 3 hours since the torture has begun.

Y/n was moving around at 1am, slob coving their pillow and mouth and hair a mess, deep sleeper, kinda jealous but nevertheless I left it alone

Normal sleep movements

I felt a hand movement but it quickly connected with my face, I jolted up thinking it was an intruder but it was just y/n and I on the bed.

I look to my right and see y/n’s hand on my cheek and they smacked their lips and turned their head, still fully asleep

I gently move their hand back to a relaxing position and laid back down

Not even an hour passes by and I have y/ns HANDS AND FEET on me trying to push me out of the bed?????

Moving on to them laying on top of me in full starfish mode???

Next to y/n hogging the covers and moving me to the edge of the bed and spiraling out on 3/4 of the bed

“Okay” I say as I push y/n into the middle of the bed and put both of us in the spoon position

Me being the big spoon ofc (😝)

Damn near putting them in a soft headlock, as 30 minutes pass, I slowly sleep into slumber realizing that y/n hasn’t moved but is still snoring softly

TIME SKIP!

Y/n comes down the steps into the kitchen where ghost is there making breakfast

“Yooo, that was the best sleep I’ve ever had my goodness” y/n stated while yawning and searching their head

Simon turned his head looking at y/n get something out of the fridge

“I’m glad” he said while thinking this is something he could get used to.

[madhatterbri]

Business Deals | D.P.

Summary: Damian Priest x reader request, please?? 😀. Instead of Rhea being out with an injury, it was Damian, but his relationship with the reader isn't toxic like Rhea and Dom's. Reader is in a relationship with Damian and a member of the judgment day. However, when Damian gets injured, Y/N gets sick of Rhea's controlling ways and decides to do business with Braun Strowman behind their backs. On the night that reader finally turns on TJD and attacks Rhea, Damian returns and confronts her. You can pick a happy or sad ending, and btw, the reader didn't cheat on Damian.

Author's Note: No part 2!

Damian Priest Masterlist

Requested by: anon

Taglist: @plentyoffandoms @theworldofotps @mrsarcherofinfamy

Y/N could feel the tension in the room when she was alone with Rhea. There was no more hiding their true feelings. They absolutely couldn't stand one another. At least when Damian was around, he was the buffer. Now it was all discord in Judgment Day.

"Can I count on you tonight to help me with the Liv Morgan problem?" Rhea asked stiffly. Her arms crossed over her chest.

"We won't have to worry about her anymore," Y/N answered and looked in Rhea's eyes. Her words have a double meaning. One that Rhea will find out during the main event. Mami smiled and walked away. Y/N glared at the woman as she left.

Samantha Irvin introduced them to the arena. The crowd gave a huge pop for Rhea. They absolutely adored her. The woman could simply do no wrong in their eyes. How wrong the WWE Universe was.

Y/N followed her like an obedient follower. This would be the very last time of doing this, she told herself. Liv was in a corner cowering in fear. Her arm pressed closely to her chest. The coward started to plead for her life.

Rhea went up the stairs and into the ring to talk to Liv. Y/N reached under the ring to grab a chair. Within moments, Y/N stood right behind her. All her weeks of planning were about to come to light.

"Y/N, show Liv here what happens when you mess with Judgment Day," Rhea laughed into the microphone.

Y/N grabbed the chair and raised it. She smacked the chair to the back of Rhea. The air in the arena was sucked out. The beloved Rhea Ripley fell to her knees and on the ground. Boos from the arena sounded loudly, but Y/N didn't care. She was finally free.

"I'm done with your controlling ways, Rhea," Y/N yelled in the microphone. She continued her assault on Rhea. The chair came down a few more times. Before the last blow, Finn and JD jumped in the ring.

They were yelling at her to stop. A yelling match broke out in the ring. JD reached out for the chair, but she backed away. Both men were trying to talk some sense into her. The damage was done, though.

Braun Strowman's entrance music played. The two men looked at each other and then the ramp. Braun stormed down the ramp. Each long stride of his legs, carrying him closer to the ring.

"Meet my new friend," Y/N laughed. Braun walked up the stairs and went over the top rope. Finn and JD ran out of the ring. Braun ran after them.

Y/N went back to hit Rhea one more time. Boos sounded once more from the horrified audience. Referees and Adam Pierce ran around the ring to stop the assault. No one could stop her or so she thought.

Damian Priest pushed his way through to the ring. He grabbed the microphone and demanded to know what she was doing.

"I made my own business deal. Aren't you proud of me?" Y/N asked with a huge smile. Damian stared at her in shock. This wasn't the woman he was in a relationship with before his injury.

"Braun is one of our biggest threats. He has berm against us for weeks. Are you really working with him?" Damian asked. He couldn't believe what he was hearing and seeing.

"I told him not to hurt you. I would never hurt you. Just join me," Y/N smiled and reached her hand out to him.

Damian shook his head. "I can't. We are done,"

Damian walked away as Y/N stood in the ring, suddenly feeling more alone than ever.

[ovaryacted]

If you need some crack to help lift the spirits.

Leon trying (and failing) to win over his s/o’s cat.

I’m talking like, Leon meets the fluffy beast for the first time. He tries to pet her and she glares at him. his s/o is like “This is princess. She’s very sweet :)”

His s/o can’t see it, but Leon can. That cat is a menace.

She knocks over a cup when she sees Leon and s/o kissing. S/o is like “aww someone wants attention.” But Leon K N O W S.

Whenever Leon and S/o are cuddling, the cat gets between them.

He sleeps over and wakes up to the cat sitting on his face to try and suffocate him.

When s/o is gone? It’s WWIII. Leon and the cat are in the same room and s/o isn’t there? WWE smack down on LEON. He gets beaten by the CAT.

Whenever s/o turns their back, Leon and the cat just GLARE at each other wherever they are.

He tries to pet her and she actually growls at him. Full on monster growl. He tries to win her over with treats and she hisses. He once got so fed up he hissed back. Only ended in mutually assured destruction between them.

They tolerate each other at best. But infront of s/o? They behave.

But! Bonding! Only during storms. The cat is afraid of thunder, and storms remind Leon of RC. So he’s awake in bed, and the cat just so happens to walk onto his lap and sit down. But as soon as the rain stops? It’s back to Tom and Jerry antics.

However. If the cat is sick or hurt, Leon is perceptive enough to know she needs to go to the vet. He’s studied the feline for so long he actually gets upset if she has to stay at the vet for an extended period of time.

But once she’s back? the Cone of shame can’t stop CLAWS.

But, it’s not all cats. Maybe there’s more animals. They all Love leon. He can read them and their behavior easily. He’s just been bested by this ONE DEMON CAT THAT HIS S/O NAMED PRINCESS

-angsty (not really anymore lmfao) anon

LMAOOOO OMG THIS IS FUNNY AND ALSO CUTE AND ENDEARING. I can see Leon being someone who is relatively good with animals and is often kind to them, but he just can't seem to get along with his partner's cat. I've seen so many videos of cats doing the same thing where they'll be so close with their guardians and the other person becomes their punching bag. Yeah, Leon would find himself in that predicament.

He can't be near his partner without the cat hovering nearby, probably jumping into their guardian's lap and craving attention, which really is just a tactic to get Leon away from them. That cat is just so petty that they'll stare and hiss at Leon when he kisses his significant other, almost as if daring him to fuck off.

God forbid Leon is in bed with his partner too, this cat will just come into bed and start slapping Leon in his sleep and it wakes him up so suddenly he feels a weight on his chest. He blinks in the dark, seeing orbs literally staring back at him as if this small pet was claiming their dominance over Leon.

He tries to mention it to his partner and says that he doesn't know why Princess hates him so much as he scratches the back of his neck. His lover just kind of laughs and shrugs, saying "She'll warm up to you, she's just not used to you yet. She's a sweetheart" and he thinks that it's reassuring enough so he drops it and moves on.

Except the moment of acceptance never comes, not in the way Leon wants anyway. He is literally fighting at home constantly, this cat, this so-called princess making an enemy out of him and trying so hard to get on his nerves. He'll get hit constantly, and his clothes are used as makeshift scratching toys, all torn up from the kitty's claws. Not to mention, Leon also gets scratched if he even tries to get too close to Princess, she'll literally jump his bones and pounce on him to get some hits in.

This is a man who kills bioweapons for crying out loud and here he is, getting his ass beat by a fucking cat. But he loves his partner, really does, and knows that they are good for each other so he decides to suffer in silence and let Princess tear him a new one. He tries to bribe them with treats and toys, giving them a peace offering so they'll back off but the cat just won't give him a break.

What he doesn't talk about are the rare moments when this demon cat silently accepts his existence. They hate the rain and hate thunderstorms, and one night Leon finds himself wide awake and walks out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, getting himself a cup of water. He can't sleep, knowing it will be a while before he can go back to bed. He watches the cat coming towards him, and he doesn't move, just pretends he doesn't see them in his peripheral.

The cat jumps onto the counter, tail curling as they watch Leon diligently, but there isn't malice in their eyes. He tilts his head towards the fluffy animal and starts to talk to them.

"You too huh?", he's asking this pet if they hate thunderstorms just like he did, and he gets a meow in response. He sips at his water again, nodding his head as he suddenly becomes the cat whisperer.

"Yeah, I hate the rain", Leon mumbles after, and they stay in the kitchen in comfortable silence after a while, enjoying the quality time shared with a new mutual understanding between them.

Maybe this cat ain't so bad. He'll think that to himself before getting his ass beat again the moment he wakes up.

[johnnycakesswitch]

So we all agree that Soda has either severe dyslexia, adhd or both at the same time.

While it would essentially be impossible to get a diagnosis of it in the 60s so he thinks he’s just stupid, his brothers don’t think he is.

I think both Darry and Pony would genuinely be able to see and maybe not understand but empathize with the fact that Sodas brain simply doesn’t work like theirs.

Like I imagine soda trying to read something for Darry off of a paper in the kitchen or something and it’s very clear he’s having a hard time like:

“Uh…b-..due Tuesday at-…uhm…”

And Darry can’t even be upset he just feels BAD.

Or when Soda was still in school and Pony had to help him with homework sometimes, because he literally just couldn’t read it or make sense of any of it.

Again Pony wasn’t angry, he just felt BAD.

Like they don’t know why or how and what exactly goes on in sodas brain because he can’t explain it well, they just know it’s different.

I also think the two of them (and Steve) are VERY protective of what’s being said about Soda when it comes to those sorts of remarks or topics. Like don’t EVER say the words ‘stupid’ ‘idiot’ or anything along those lines about Soda or your world is about to get WWE smack down ROCKED.

Once when Soda was a freshman and Darry was a senior, he overheard some other student along the lines of ‘it’s a good thing he’s got looks because his head is empty’ and it was the only time Darry ever got detention because he broke the kids nose.

Aw poor baby 🥺 I can’t imagine how frustrating it must’ve been for him to just know that something is wrong but not know what or how to fix it. His brain just works differently :( the others could see him getting upset with himself when he has a hard time with something and it makes them so sad. At work Steve always helps him and Soda is so thankful because he hates taking a little longer to read something when other people are around. Steve is also always there to remind him that he’s good at other things, for example Soda can be really good with numbers and he can count change faster than anyone else at the DX. It always makes him feel a little bit better when Steve reassures him.

And omg. That moment at school is probably the most angry Darry has ever been in his life because how dare anyone talk about his baby brother like that? Soda never knew why Darry got detention or why his parents weren’t mad because Darry made sure to never let Soda find out what was said because he knew it would hurt him a lot

[romansloverboy]

~fuck me harder~ R.R smut

Warnings: smut, fluff, rough sex, name calling (whore,slut,bitch, pretty girl, good girl, baby girl), After care, kind of hate fucking, dirty talking, praise kink, daddy kink, bondage.

summary: you disrespect roman while out to dinner because he hasn't gave u none in 2 weeks so he shows you what happens when you disrespect him.

if you have request i will take them but only wwe superstars i will post a list of wwe superstars i will be taking! with that being said i will not take requests like, R*pe, SA, Abuse, ECT, i hope you enjoy it this is my first oneshot/ book on here so ENJOY luv bugs!

Y/NS POV:

roman has been out with WWE of course being Undisputed universal champ, i have been horny for a couple of days using my toys, roman doesn't like it when i touch myself he HATES when i touch myself he says thats his job. Joe is rough when it comes to sex i love it but sometimes it could be a little too much but anything to get an orgasim out of me.

~TIME SKIP~

i look at roman across the table hes sitting with joshua and Jonathan the USOS his cousins, laughing and carrying on ive been trying to give him hints all night but he blows it off and laughs so i got an idea i text him saying "your really going to blow off my hints joe" he hates when i call him joe i see him look at me and turn his phone off i get mad "JOE!" i say out loud by accident everyone looks at me and he gets pissed so we go home, the car ride was so quiet.

we get in the house and he says "you think you can disrespect your tribal chief like that?" i shake my head "no baby im s-" before i can finish my sentence he has his hand over my throat i feel my thong form a damp spot i bite my lip and whimper "go upstairs strip and get in face down ass up you better be like that before i get up there" i run upstairs and obey his orders, i sway my ass side to side waiting for him. 10 minutes later i felt a strong slap on my ass causing me to yelp. i feel him push 2 fingers in, thursting them in me slowly, i whimper and push my ass back, he smacked my ass harder than the last causing me to moan "your so needy" *SMACK* "im gonna show you what happens when you" *SMACK* "DISRESPECT DADDY LIKE YOU DID" he strips and pushes in and pounds me "F-F-FUCK MHM!~"

he slams into me i screamed he groans "your so tight baby" i gasp and moan as he starts fucking me senseless the sound of moans and skin clapping can be heard echoing around the room he smacks my ass "god i can fuck you all night" i whine out "o-oh r-roman!!!" he smacks my ass again slamming himself into me pounding my insides owning ME! "THIS IS MY PUSSY YOU HEAR ME!" he groans and smacks my ass "WHO OWNS YOU SLUT!" he grunts "Y-YOU DADDY MHM MHMM!~" he grabs my arms and fucks me like there is no tomorrow.

"mhmm fuckkk please daddy im gonna cum" i gasp "aww you wanna cum on my cock hmm mhm fuck" he moans out grabbing my neck. "mhm uh daddy please!" he pulls out and slams into me causing me to scream "DADDY UH MHM FUCK" he slams him self into me getting deeper and deeper. "fuck fuck fuck OH MY GOD FUCK! IM SO CLOSE!!" i feel my orgasm lurk in the pit of my stomach, my body aching to cum moaning louder and louder. "mhm god y/n baby" he continues to pound me, "OH FUCK PLEASE! I LOVE YOU! UHH I LOVE YOU RO! I LOVE YOU!!" whining. i gasp finally cumming "YES YES YES YES!!" i gasp talking through my teeth "fuck baby" he cums in me.

I HOPE you enjoyed that! if you have request put it in the request box!!! i hope it isnt too short but love yall!

BTW listen to "EARNED IT" by the weekend while reading this

[rascal-xo]

TF141 when they smoke weed with the reader for the first time >:)

i just love the idea of these big ass military guys acting like stupid fairies, munching on whatever they see and listening to some rock anthems ykyk. Even better if the reader smokes more than the other and has to show some of them how to use a bong or something 😭

If you see this and write it I will be your slave for the rest of your life🛐🛐🛐

No pressure YOU DONT HAVE TO WRITE THIS HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT MWAAAA

When They Smoke Weed For The First Time | 141 x Reader |

Summary: The 141 boys get well acquainted with some mary jane

Warnings: Drug use (Weed), Language, pure comedic chaos (mostly)

Tags: @glitteryeggalmondherring @fiveshelmet @madamemelancholysstuff @myguiltypleasures21 @pukbadger @boniscute

A/N: I had so much fun writing this!! ty for the request :)) All the gifs I used were from the gif maker app and did not have the OP listed for anyone wondering 😭

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You step into the base, sweat dripping down your forehead after an intense workout session. The familiar scent of camouflage and gunpowder fills the air, mingling with the faint aroma of something else entirely.

As you make your way through the corridors, you notice Soap and Gaz gathered near the kitchen island. Curiosity wins, you approach cautiously, only to find Soap himself standing there, holding a small poorly decorated box with your name in big bold letters.

You almost laugh out loud seeing Johnny’s confused face.

You step closer, trying to suppress the grin threatening to spread across your face. Soap's brows furrow as he examines the box in his hands, turning it this way and that, as if expecting some hidden treasure to appear.

Gaz looks up from his cup of coffee, his eyes widening as he spots you. "You smoke?!" he says, pointing at the box with a mix of amusement and disbelief.

You let out a chuckle, unable to contain yourself any longer. "Looks like you met Mary Jane." you say, feigning seriousness.

They both stare at you with eyebrows raised, not expecting you of all people to have a stash of weed on base. “Oh what the hell, wanna try?”

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🍃Soap 🍃

- Coughs uncontrollably after his first inhale, much to you and the rest of the teams amusement. You pass him a glass of water, trying to hide your laughter as he gulps it down, desperately trying to regain his composure.

- Soap's appetite goes into overdrive, and I mean like he raids the kitchen like a man possessed. He devours snacks with an intensity you all have only seen from him on the battlefield, munching on everything from chips to cookies, all while you all watch in both terror and amusement.

- In a surprising turn of events, Bro will become incredibly philosophical, sharing deep and profound insights about life, the universe, and what disney princess he thinks is Ghost’s favorite.

- Will try to steal Ghost’s balaclava and then proceed to get smacked down WWE style

🍃Gaz 🍃

- Don’t let him out of your sights or he will start to wonder around base high off his rocker.

- You definitely have to show him how to properly inhale or he’ll somehow end up getting himself hurt.

- His normally stoic demeanor slowly starts to slip away, and he becomes increasingly giggly and carefree.

- Will stare at his hands in disbelief of his own existence

- “Woah mate…” As he stares at a pile of sticks on the ground

- Gaz's giggles become contagious, and soon all of you are laughing along with him, finding yourselves caught up in his infectious joy. Even the most Ghost can't help but crack a smile at his antics under his mask.

- You bring up the suggestion of using a bong and he almost passed out. Like fully the color drains from this poor man’s face.

- Soaps high ass is 1st and only one lined up to hit a bong. He’s a munch and gaz makes fun of him for it 💀

🍃Price🍃

- Price is an avid smoker. There probably hasn’t been a time you’ve seen him off duty where he doesn’t have a Cigar hanging out of his mouth.

- In all honesty he probably isn’t all too affected by the weed. At most it’s a little buzz

- Might make himself seem like it’s his first time smoking pot but has definitely done it before with Laswell on the lowkey

- Soap and Gaz will look at him in shock as to how he’s handling the effects so well so he’ll promptly let out a forced cough to make them feel better about their struggles 💀

- Will attempt to disguise his high if he does begin to feel the blunt doing it’s job correctly.

- Bro has academic RIZZ and trust he will be telling you about the history of weed.

- If be decides to completely let loose this man is 100% singing every word to an 80’s rock song and is forcing you to do karaoke with him.

🍃Ghost🍃

- Is not affected by the weed at all. At least not visibly…

- On the inside tho? Bro’s emotional hard drive is going HAYWIRE

- If he trusts you enough he has his mask rolled up with a blunt in his hand.

- If it’s just the two of you he’ll begin talking about random things, just rambling on and on. But if he’s around everyone else he’ll just stare ahead and let the buzz stay contained inside

- Will stare down at the ground, digging his heels into the dirt under his boots with tears threatening his eyes.

- Even he’s shocked how his emotions have a mind of their own once he starts smoking weed.

- I imagine him to get a sad/somber type of high :( bbg has been through it 😭

A/N: AHH I HOPE YOU ENJOYED AND TY FOR THE REQUEST!! 🩷🩷 My requests are still open btw :))

[romanreignseater]

Just The Three Of Us.

USOs x Black Female Reader

Rating: 18+

Warning: Very heavy smut; threesome, double penetration, blowjob, anal play, and a whole lot more. 🤭

“You’ve caught the Usos eyes ever since you joined the main roster and boy… did you love their attention.”

A/N: I got stories man… I GOT STORIES. I have about three fics I’m releasing soon, but I gotta do this one first. Thank you for all your support always ❤️!!

GIF: @r-truth

I loved working for WWE. The fans, the traveling, and my coworkers, specifically two of my coworkers.

I started out as a ring announcer for NXT and soon lived out my dream of being a WWE Superstar. Climbing to the top, becoming your NXT Women’s Champion and even becoming 1/2 of your NXT Women’s Tag Team Champions.

But, my time has finally come to really reach for the stars. I was the first pick in the second round, drafted to SmackDown.

A place I dreaded, yet was the most excited for.

The Usos have been around me since the NXT days. They would come around backstage every now and then in support of their little brother, Solo Sikoa. They constantly flirted with me and teased me, calling me “baby girl”, “ma”, “mama”, or even “princess”. It was really annoying, but I always found myself back in their face.

Being on NXT was great for me as they weren’t always there, but being on SmackDown with them means I’ll have to see them every week.

Great…

“What’s up baby girl?!” My eyes rolled at the sound of a deep voice. Turning around I see tweedle dee and tweedle dum.

Jimmy and Jey Uso. All clad in black, except for their signature white Nikes. Jey’s crop top in full effect and Jimmy’s hat all the way backwards. “Hey Thing 1 and 2.” Laughing at my snide comment, they both begin to approach me. I sat on a crate as they stand on each side of my thighs.

“That ring gear looking’ real good, you did that for us?!” Jey looked me directly in my eyes while Jimmy played with the hem of my shorts.

“As if Uso, what do y’all take me for?!” Crossing my arms over my chest, heaving my breasts up. Their eyes were immediately drawn to my ample cleavage. “I’m pretty sure we take you as ours.” Jimmy’s hand soon grips my hip.

“Are you crazy?! I don’t belong to NO—BODY.”

“Yet, yo ass ain’t moved up off this crate.” Jey’s face inches away from mine as he grazed my inner thigh with his hand. My eyes quickly look back and forth from Jey to Jimmy from Jimmy to Jey.

“You guys are dicks.”

“Yo ass finna be taking and sucking these dicks real soon.” Jimmy laughed at his twin’s plan and grabbed my phone from my hand. As Jimmy was typing something, Jey snuck a kiss behind my ear. “You belong to us, ya understand?!” He pushed back as we looked each other deeply in the eyes.

“Meet us in our room at 11.” Jimmy spoke up. “Let’s go Uce.” He smacked his brother on the chest and they left into the night.

Jesus Christ…

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Another day, another match won, and another step on the ladder climbed. But, throughout that entire match all I could think about was the Usos and their request.

“Meet us in our room at 11.”

My match against Zelina went well, but I was definitely off my game. The Usos were nowhere to be seen after my match and our little encounter. Packing up my gear and makeup for the night, I step outside of the arena in order to get an Uber.

And lo and behold, it’s the Usos.

Camping by a large black Escalade. Jey beckoned me to come over to them, and honestly… how could I say no to that boy?!

“Y’all just gonna keep staring at me or what?!”

They both looked at one another then back to me. “You already what’s about to go down.” Jey said. “It’s 10:15, the hotel is 20 minutes away, and our meeting is at 11. You got some time to put on something nice underneath.” Jimmy careful analysis of the time kind of freaked me out.

“What makes you guys think I’m actually attending this ‘meeting’?!”

Jimmy smiles and looks to his twin. Jey pushes himself away from the door of the Escalade and right by my side.

He circled me like a shark circling his prey. “If you wasn’t gonna attend this ‘meeting’, why you still here talking to us?! Better yet, we was allll up on you earlier and yo’ ass ain’t move from that crate.”

My eyes peered from Jimmy’s smirking face to my white painted toes. I gasped as Jey soon pressed himself up against me. His gruff voice boasted through my ears.

“If you ain’t gonna attend our ‘meeting’, you could either hop in the car or take your ass home. And by the way you still letting me be all up behind you like this… bro you might as well open up that door.”

The backseat door of the Escalade was soon swung open by Jimmy and he directed his hand to the seat.

I looked back at Jey and rolled my eyes. I pushed myself off of him and entered the car. Jimmy closes the door, and through the extremely tinted window I could see them fist bump one another.

They entered the car and we drove off to our hotel. “$100 Bill” by Jay-Z was playing in the background as I stared out of the window, wondering what I’m about to get myself into.

I looked away from the outside and my eyes caught both Jimmy and Jey’s in the mirror.

“Lord give me strength.”

And boy did I need it…

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The boys dropped me off at my hotel room and kissed me on each cheek. As Jimmy walked away, as Jey watched his brother walk away, he gripped my hip and pulled me close.

“I got a little present for you in there. You betta put it ALL on.”

And with that, I was alone again. Entering my room, atop my bed was bag from Savage x Fenty and beside it, a plain taped brown box. In the bag was a high waisted black lace thong set.

Just in my size.

I reached for some scissors and looked to the time as 10:40. “This shit better not take me 20 minutes.”

I gasped as I finally got the box opened. Inside was a pink, glittery butt plug.

These niggas is crazy…

But, so was I.

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I shifted in the elevator alone, glowing with cocoa butter and smelling like vanilla cashmere. Wig secured and tied into a ponytail. A nice pair of jean shorts, a pair of white forces, and my merch shirt. My silk press still maintaining its sleekness, but I doubt that’ll last long.

The elevator dings as I reach the 20th floor, where the Usos were staying. As I reached Room 20-11, I was tempted to run back into my room and hide out forever. Maybe even leave the hotel, and eventually the country.

I looked down to my Apple Watch, 11:00 on the dot my clock struck. Before I could even knock, the doorknob began to jangle. I could overhear arguing. Sooner or later, the door was swung open and there stood Jimmy.

We stared at one another for a moment before Jey revealed himself from behind the door. “Yo ass ain’t even saying nuthin’. Lemme answer the door next time weirdo. Come on baby.”

I brushed past Jimmy and entered their hotel room. I sat on one of their beds and made myself comfortable. They both stood in front of me with smirks on their faces.

“What does this meeting entail exactly?!” I slightly whimpered with nervousness in my heart. The twins became at eye level with, they did their thing again and looked at one another.

“You know exactly what this ‘meeting’ entails.” Jimmy rose from my eyes and pushed me back onto the bed. I got onto my elbows and watched their every move. Jey went to circle me once, but stoped halfway at the edge of the bed were my head was.

I looked as the brothers nodded at one another. Jimmy soon took my legs and spread them open. My vision was obstructed as Jey began kissing me, I could feel my shorts being pulled off of me and heard them fall to the ground.

Jey fondled my breasts and Jimmy massaged my inner thighs. “I knew this thong would look sexy on her.”

Jey paused his passionate kissing and looked up to his brother laid between my legs. “They do look good… now rip em’ off.” Jimmy smirked while laughing and soon my panties were ripped from my body.

“We finna take care of you girl.”

My pussy lips were soon spread open and I flinched as I felt hot air strike my beating clit.

“She going crazy already bro, get in there.” Jey’s words make me shiver as Jimmy soon took a deep dive into my dripping cunt.

My legs tighten around his head, but they were pried open by his younger twin. “Unhh, I can’t it’s too m—uch.” The Usos both laughed as the ministrations just began, and I already felt overstimulated.

Jey smacked my thighs and ordered me to keep them open. As Jimmy twirled his tongue in small, delicate circles back and forth from my hole to clit, Jey began to remove his member from his pants. His entire length sent a shadow over my whole face.

“Oh my god, where’s that gonna go?!”

I rolled my eyes in pleasure as I asked a striking question to Jey.

“It’s gonna go in that pussy later mama, but for right now it’s going in that sweet little mouth.” Jey tapped his length across my cheek and then tapped his drooling tip onto my lips. He gripped the base of his cock and I opened my mouth, waiting for it to enter as Jimmy continued to eat me out.

Lapping up the pre-cum that had gathered at his tip, I opened my mouth wider to slid his length back and forth across my tongue. He stared down at me with such intense eyes. His hips jerking forward slightly as I slid the rest of him in my mouth.

Jimmy tortuously abused my pussy. Jabbing the tip of his tongue between my folds. Pushing his long, thick middle finger inside of me, making me cream all over his single digit as Jey’s cock was still in my mouth. Adding another finger, my wetness flooded his fingers as he thrusted them in and out with ease.

Jey watched my every reaction, my mouth tight and wet, but he needed more.

“Jimmy… baby don’t stop.” I said muffled as I continued to suck Jey’s cock. Jimmy then sucked my pussy lips a little harder, making the sloppiest of sounds with his warm, fat tongue obliterating my slick cunt.

“Let’s switch up.” Jey’s cock left my mouth and he leaped off the bed. Jimmy sent one last kiss to my pussy as Jey laid down on the bed.

“Get on top mama.” I switched from my position from my back to my knees. Jimmy from behind smacked my ass, encouraging me to his brother’s dick. My legs fall spread between both of Jey’s thighs. I grasped his shoulders and awaited his massive cock to enter me.

I heard Jimmy rustling behind me as I made out with Jey, our tongues fighting in a dominate battle. Turning around, my jaw drops as I examine his girthy and veiny length.

“Glad you got that plug, cause I’m finna stretch you out.” Jimmy soon removed my plug and hole began to clench.

“We both finna stretch you out.”

I moaned as Jey’s length entered me through my pussy and I screamed as Jimmy entered my back hole. Feeling immensely stretched, I rested my head against Jey’s shoulder, crying in pleasure and pain.

“It’s gonna go away mama, and it’s gonna fell sooo good.” Jimmy rubbed my head and hair.

Jey began to thrust upward into my cunt, and Jimmy soon followed. Both my cunt and asshole were being pummeled by two large Samoan kings.

What a time to be alive…

Jey’s dick hit the bottom of my pussy, hitting my g-spot perfectly. Rough and hard, abusing my already hurt pussy. And Jimmy was slow and methodical, yet not skipping a beat.

“Oh my GOD, I’m gonna cum…”

“Hold on baby. Wait for us.”

I don’t even know which twin spoke to me as I was lost in far away land. Having my pussy ravaged at nearly midnight.

The grunts of the boys increased my pleasure and made me want to cum even more. “Unhh… cum for us baby, we right there witchu’.” Jey moaned into my ear and placed his hands on my tits, sucking my breasts as if I were breastfeeding him.

Jimmy massaged the other from behind and his strokes became sloppier. “Oh shit, cum for us baby.”

“AHHHHHHHH.” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I came like I’ve never before. The Usos both relaxed as their seed entered both of my holes.

We all sighed out of breath, still with our bodies intertwined.

Jey’s arms were placed behind his head as he watched Jimmy sensually make out with me. Nipping my bottom lip and fighting my tongue.

Jey grabbed my tit and gauged my attention.

“Same time at the next hotel.”

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THE END

Definitely my longest fic I think 😭.

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hiii so can you do angst to smut please? 😁😁

I can change that

AN: I didn't read this. I'll do better guys 😗 but its the end of the month cut me some slack yo.

This world can be cruel when in the eyes of the public every inch of your body is analyzed. Being in The Judgement Day only made it worse, the majority of the WWE fans despise The Judgement Day. Everyone in the group understood what you were currently feeling, everyone had been called nasty names and had been made insecure by people's harsh comments.

You were one of the most sensitive people in The Judgement Day, you were offered the position because of Dominik. You dated him while he was still doing tag team matches with Rey, so they knew Dominik wouldn't leave without the love of his life. You reluctantly agreed to join the faction with him, you knew that you were sensitive, and you took things to heart. It did break your heart when you went from most loved to most hated along with your boyfriend.

Every insta post, every social media appearance, you get bashed in the comments. It just hurt you to the core. The things these people say aren't even things you'd wish on your worst enemy. You told yourself today over and over again in the mirror that you are beautiful. No bad opinions mattered to you.

You repeat this infront of the standing mirror in your room, convincing yourself. Dominik slips into the room, sneaking from behind and snaking his arms around your waist. He sways both of you, kissing your cheek and smiling at the reflection. You only lean into the touch staying silents, only hoping he didn't hear what you said, "You okay babe? You look kind of sad", he questions after a moment of analyzing your face in the mirror. Afterall you haven't been getting much sleep and it feels like you can only frown when you stare back at yourself. You lean your head against Dominiks from where he is by your shoulder, "Yea babe, just tired s' all", you say yawning at the end of your sentence to convince him.

Dominik stays quizzically but he lets it go, for now, he kisses your cheek and then walks into the bedroom bathroom turning on the sink. You sigh quietly to yourself letting your shoulders fall and slump. Your hands cover your face and you exhale one more time this time shakily and loud. You drop your hands and grab your phone off the dresser beside the long mirror, you skim over the degrading comments that are plastered on the skin. Comment by comment piling on top of one another, seeming to be laughing in your face, ridiculing you.

The further down you scroll the more blurry the comments and screen get, the tears flooding your eyes making it hard to see what lies ahead. Your lips press together while a few single tears run down your cheeks, you sniffle and try to wipe away all the tears, remembering Dominik is in the other room. You put the phone on the dresser again with a smack. You shake your head no in protest of your own emotions, you push your hair back with both hands. The sink had turned off and Dominik steps back into the room, his smile falling and his body moving quickly to you.

He is like a magnet to you, pulled towards you, when negative, he's the positive pole. "Hey hey", his hands instantaneously hold your tear-streaked cheeks, you try and turn your face away from him, closing your eyes in embarrassment. Your face only resembles disgust and sadness at what you have seen, Dominik turns your face towards him, "What happened mami? Can you look at me?", you keep your eyes shut, not ready for this confrontation of your feelings so soon. He kisses your forehead and steps closer, his thumbs rubbing along your cheeks to coax you into looking at him, "Let me see you beautiful", his coarse whisper and the name making the tears come flushing back. You break into a sob at 'beautiful'. Your lip wobbles with the tears and Dominik mildly panics, he sees that he only made it worse.

He pulls you into his chest, one of his hands on the back of your head allowing you to press yourself into him. His other hand is rubbing down your back, holding you until you can calm down. While Dominik's warmth begins to help you relax he looks around, he's not sure what he's looking around for, but something had to be the start of this. Dominik's eyes travel to the dresser where the screen of your phone is blaring with light. He picks it up quickly, his eyes only skim over the comments and his anger flares up. He powers off the phone and smacks it down on the dresser just like you.

Dominik takes you by the shoulders and pulls you back, his intense eyes meeting your pained ones. "They're wrong", his eyes not leaving yours and he says the words slowly, "They're wrong you hear me?". You hold yourself, crossing your arms over your body. You disagree shaking your head no with your head down, "No they are right Dominik" your voice gets quieter. His voice gets quieter and he softens, "You really believe that baby?". You don't answer, you can't speak without feeling that tightness in your throat, a fresh wave of tears climbing through you.

The silence sends Dominik into action, your clothes all slip off your body, and you can only look at him. "I'll prove you wrong", he says pulling your naked body flush against him. Dominik only takes off his shirt, kissing your lips only for a moment. Dominik motions for you to sit on the floor in front of the mirror and you reluctantly agree, not looking at yourself in the mirror. Your back is pressed against Dominik's chest from where he sat behind you, you are leaned back against him between his legs naked and vulnerable.

Dominik kisses the side of your neck, loud smacks of his lips parting from your smooth skin. Dominik's hands slide down the sides of your body. His fingers against your nipples, a shudder coursing through your body making you gasp softly. Dominik pulls a hand away and grabs you by the chin pulling your face towards the mirror. His lips brush against your ear while he talks, "Look", his soft whisper making you get goosebumps. You open your eyes with a moan, reaching to grab his wrist by your face, you grab his wrist and pull his hand down, closing your hand into his. You pant out breaths watching the way Dominik's hands roam down your body.

You feel your heart rate quicken when his hand slips further down, rubbing your inner thigh, his pinky brushing against the outside of your needy pussy. Dominik pulls your leg to the side, your dripping arousal reflecting back for you and him to see. "Look how beautiful", he kisses your ear, panting hot breaths on your skin. Your hands are still together beside you and you squeeze his hand harder, the thing that is keeping your grounded. He travels back up your body, his hand wrapping around your neck lightly just sitting there. "Beautiful eyes, full lips, kissable neck", his hand applying some pressure, your pussy clenching noticeably, and your breath hitches.

He moves down your body one more time, squeezing your tits and tugging. You exhale a curse, pushing against him more trying to look down and watch his hands on your body. Dominik pushes his face against you, nudging your head to the side again, "Look". Your eyes travel back to the mirror again, his hand sliding down your stomach then between your spread thighs. Dominik slips two fingers inside of you, your pornographic moan making him squeeze your hand in feeling. Dominik thrusts in and out of you, pulling his fingers out, the wetness coating his fingers. He slides your legs further apart, and his fingers move against you. He fingers you open, your wet flushed pussy reflecting back, his fingers slipping in and out all for you to see. "This perfect fucking pussy", his eyes focused on fingering you. He pulls his fingers out of you and rubs your clit with the wetness, your pussy clenching around nothing, begging for him.

You're panting, arching away from Dominik, following the movements of his fingers. Dominik quickens his pace, thrusting his fingers inside of you only to pull back and circle your clit. The sound is wet and loud, your arousal dripping down his hand. As you get closer your face changes and you look blissed out, about to cum, "So sexy baby. Say you're beautiful", his fingers moving quicker in and out of you. You shake your head no, huffing in pleasure. Dominik slows down immediately, bringing you down before you can cum, "Say it or I stop", his fingers nearly stilling against your aching clit. You panic and push your hips towards him, breaking easily, "I'm beautiful", you huff. Dominik grins, speeding up and rolling against your clit, "My girl is so beautiful. Sweet fucking pussy, can't wait to taste you mami", he says in a deep voice.

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All Too Well

Rhea Ripley x Fem!Reader

WARNING: ANGST, Struggles With Sexuality, Mentions of Underage Drinking (DO NOT DO IT), Jealousy, Alcohol Consumption, Confrontation

PREFACE: Rhea and Reader were childhood friends, but after a kiss they shared during a party, Reader cut contact and never spoke to her again. That was until their high school reunion came up and the two finally see each other years later

A/N: Flashbacks In Italics!

Liv Morgan is also Reader's best friend from a different school in this A/U!

Some surprise appearances by other WWE Stars!

Was feeling a little angsty, don't mind me

"Are you sure it isn't too...showy?", I say,

Looking at Liv's reflection in the full-length mirror.

"Are you kidding? It's literally perfect"

I chuckle at her enthusiasm.

Within a week from now, we were set to attend our ten year high school reunion and to say I had knots in my stomach would be an understatement.

High school was fine, in fact, I often catch myself reminiscing on how simple life once was.

Not having to deal with adult responsibilities like work, bills or rent and just living life as I wanted...but there was one thing that made me wish time moved faster.

Rhea.

We grew up in the same neighborhood and were inseparable. Always sleeping over at each other's houses and hanging out every day after school. Wherever she was, I was. You wouldn't see me without her by my side and vice verse.

"Check this out", she says,

Smacking her wrist and causing the whipped cream she had on the back of her hand to catapult into her mouth.

"What the fuck? How?", I exclaimed.

She lets out a laugh, almost choking on the sweet foam.

"Saw someone do it on YouTube. Try it"

I shrugged, spraying some onto the back of my hand and repeating what she did. Only my attempt resulted in the cream to land on the side of my mouth. She lets out a roaring laugh, falling back against the couch.

"I've got you", she says,

Gently wiping it off my face and sucking it off her thumb. Her eyes never leaving mine, whilst doing so. I couldn't ignore the sudden rush of butterflies that irrupted in my stomach. What the hell was that?

I awkwardly clear my throat and sipped on some water. She eventually noticed my silence and squinted curiously.

"You alright, babe?"

Her nicknames have now become lethal to me. It's not like we haven't jokingly called each other things of that nature, but this time felt different.

"Mhm"

"Okay", she replied unconvinced.

Just then the door bell, rang. Thank god.

"I'll get it. Must be the food", she says,

Gently placing a hand on my thigh, before sprinting off. I felt her touch linger even after she'd already left the room. My heart racing against the confinements of my chest.

As the day turned to night, we got ready for the party Sonya was throwing, when I couldn't get the zipper of my dress up.

"Women's clothing is a complete joke!", I struggled inside the bathroom,

"Need some help?", she asked through the door.

Why was I so nervous for her to see me half dressed? We've changed in front of each other dozens of times before.

Though I must admit, I had to look away as we did. Something about seeing her so intimately made my stomach drop to my feet. Like I would...like what I see.

But nonetheless, I reluctantly agreed.

"Could you?"

She steps inside and carefully tugs my zipper up and once she was done, I turn around, patting myself off. For a moment, she eyes me up and down with a smile she was clearly trying to hide.

"That bad?"

"Not even close. You look amazing", she says,

Taking my hand and playfully spinning me around. God damn it, there go the butterflies again. I pull back, smiling awkwardly.

"Shall we?"

"We shall", she says,

Stepping aside and letting me out of the bathroom.

The entire car ride was silent, except for the ambience of the engine running and the radio softly playing. It gave me more time to fully process what happened and what exactly I was feeling.

It was all so sudden, that my head spun trying to wrap itself around it. I was probably overthinking. Maybe, I'd just imagined the whole thing and was worried over nothing?

"You're awfully quiet", she disrupts the silence,

Pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Hm?"

"Usually, we'd be screaming non-sensical lyrics over songs we put on, but you seem rather distracted", she interrogated behind the wheel,

"Um, probably the shots I took before we left"

"Well, I'm designated driver tonight, so, have all the fun you want, sweetheart"

Again with the nicknames.

We eventually got to Sonya's and made our way inside. The house was crowded with drunken kids from school, dancing terribly and talking way too loud. Tonight was guaranteed to be hectic.

"You made it!", Sonya yells over the music,

Before yanking me into a hug and making me chuckle at her excitement.

"I thought you'd ditch, since you weren't at school today"

"Nope, just decided to skip since it's the last day before spring break", I explained,

Pulling away.

She then pulls Rhea into a hug and plants a kiss on her cheek, making Rhea laugh.

I couldn't help but feel off about it.

But before I could even react, a hand turns me around by the shoulder and it was Liv, my friend from a different school.

"Hey!", I greeted,

As she squealed, jumping into my arms and wrapping her legs around my waist, like she usually does.

"Oh my god, I haven't seen you since last semester!"

"I know! I was swamped with extra-curriculars and tests", she said,

Hopping back down.

I look over and was met with Rhea's intense gaze.

"Rhea, this is my friend, Liv. She goes to the school down the road from us"

"It's really nice to meet you!"

"Pleasure", Rhea greeted,

Her tone dry and unwelcoming. I give her a look of confusion, to which she simply ignored me, before walking off.

Besides that slight hiccup, the night went on just as I expected. With me getting wasted and making a fool of myself with Liv in the sea of dancing people.

Every now and then, I'd catch glimpses of Rhea staring daggers into me and for some reason, I didn't really mind. As a matter of fact, I sort of enjoyed the attention more than I was willing to admit.

That was until Liv grabbed my hips from behind and began swaying them, which then caused Rhea to visibly scoff and disappear from view.

Even in my drunken haze, I could tell she was irritated, but I decided to let her cool off, before attempting to ask any questions.

I did eventually feel the drinks working their way down, so I pulled Liv in close.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

"Kk!", she yelled back.

I began stumbling towards the bathroom and swung the door open, just to find Rhea sitting in the empty bathtub.

"Hey there, stranger. I haven't seen you all night", I slurred.

"Yeah, you noticed? I'm surprised with the spectacular company that's been entertaining you"

My eyes squint curiously.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

She sighs through her nose, looking away.

"Nothing"

It was now my turn to sigh, as I closed the door behind me and sat on the floor, beside the tub.

"Someone's jealous", I teased.

She didn't respond and merely scoffed once again.

"I saaaid someone's jealous-"

"And what if I was?", she interrupts.

In that very moment, any ounce of drunkness violently fled my body.

"What?", I chuckled nervously,

"What if...I was?", she repeated,

Sitting up and gripping the edge of the tub to bring herself closer to my face.

I was at a complete loss for words. Hit with so many emotions at once, that I froze in place, just staring blanky at her.

"What do you-"

Before I could complete my sentence, she cuts me off by crashing her lips onto mine. The strangest part of it all was the fact that I didn't pull away.

It felt...good.

I grab her face and pressed deeper into the kiss, whilst swiping my tongue over her bottom lip, tugging it slightly with my teeth.

Her own hands do the same and before I knew it, she pulls me into the tub, straddling her hips. I felt myself growing needier with each passing second, but before anything else could happen, she made her way down my neck, whispering.

"You have no idea how long I've been wanting this"

That's when reality finally hit me. I was in love with my best friend this entire time and couldn't bring myself to admit it. I was in love with a girl. All the pieces of myself that I thought were broken were now starting to make sense and I just wasn't ready.

I hastily pull away, getting out of the tub.

"Where are you going?"

"We can't do this", I say,

Wiping the smudged lipstick off my cheek.

"(Y/N)"

"I'm sorry, Rhea, I can't", I rushed,

As she stood up to follow me.

"(Y/N)-", she steps out of the tub,

"Please", I pleaded with teary eyes,

Catching off guard.

"Just...I can't", I choked back a sob.

I rush out of the bathroom and left the party entirely, but as I ran home with tears streaming down my face, my phone kept blowing up with messages and incoming calls.

Some being from Liv, looking for me and others from Rhea, begging me to come back so she could explain. I simply turned my phone off and finally arrive at the steps of my house.

I was consumed with more emotions than I could handle. Confusion, helplessness, fear, but most of all, grief. I was now meant to grieve the loss of my best friend and possibly the love of my life.

That night was the last time I'd ever spoken to her.

Rhea would continue to try and get a hold of me, but a few weeks go by and she eventually got the hint.

At school, I'd take different routes to try and avoid her and when we did cross paths in the hallway, I'd just speed-walk past her to get to my next class.

Losing someone like her has been and still is one of my biggest regrets.

"Hellooo?"

I was snapped out of my thoughts by Liv's hand waving at me.

"What?"

"I asked if I should do an updo or have my hair down"

"Oh"

"Are you okay? You seem like a bajillion miles away right now", she questioned,

"I'm fine"

"Mhm", she crosses her arms,

"What?"

"Nothing. If you say so", she shrugged,

Turning back to the mirror.

"Liv", I urged warningly,

"It's just, are you sure this isn't about...Rhea?"

"What? No"

She sighs, hopping on top of my vanity.

"What?", I repeated,

"How long have I known you?"

"Well...a while"

"And in that while, do you really think I can't tell when you're lying?"

It was now my turn to sigh, as my arms fold over my chest.

"What happened was...less than ideal, but don't let that ruin your night. You deserve to have fun", she says,

Getting back on her feet and making her way over to the bed, as I shrug, watching her take a seat next to me.

"Who knows, maybe she still feels the same way", she nudges,

"That's not funny"

"I'm being serious! Who you are isn't anyone else's business, but your own and if you do end up telling her the truth, that should be your choice", she emphasized,

"Look, (Y/N), you're a total babe. Anyone would be lucky to have someone as sweet and funny and pretty and smart and-"

"Okay, okay, enough with the flattery", I chuckle,

Nudging her back.

"Hey and if all else fails, we can still get wasted"

"See? This is why you're my friend", I say,

High-fiving her.

The days came and went in what felt like a flash and before we knew, it was the day of the reunion.

With each moment that passed of us being in the cab, my heart grew burdened by anxiety. What was I supposed to do if I saw her? What if she came up to me? Would she tell me off in front of everyone? Was I prepared for that to happen?

Worst of all...what if she brought a date?

"Stop doing that"

"Doing what?"

"I see the hamster wheels spinning"

I sigh, relaxing into the seat. Liv then pulls out a cannister and sneaks it under my purse.

"You're lucky I came prepared"

"You really did", I say,

Twisting off the cap and carefully taking a swig.

"But don't over do it. I actually wanna dance a little before we black out"

We arrive at the high school and I was immediately taken back. The grass, the steps, the doorway. It truly felt like a blast from the past.

"Just as ugly as I remember!", I squealed,

Throwing a hand over my mouth, as Liv snorts, leaning against me.

The gymnasium was packed with many familiar faces, two of which were a set of twins I used to know.

"Yo, no fucking way"

"Hey, Jey", I greeted with a beaming smile,

"If it ain't miss (Y/L/N). Man, you still look good"

I playfully roll my eyes, as he pulls me into a hug.

"I haven't seem your ass in a minute, ma"

"No! I saw you a few years ago, when I came to one of Liv's matches"

"Like I said, a hot minute"

I laugh, pulling away to greet everyone else.

The DJ starts playing a song from way back when and Liv gives a mischievous grin.

"Oh god"

"You know the drill, come on", she drags me onto the dance floor,

And all of our friends followed suit.

As we started to dance, the gym doors open, catching my attention. My face immediately drops upon realizing who it was.

"What?", Liv turns to see and her own eyes widen.

"Shit"

There she was.

Only, I almost didn't recognize her. From the new black hair slicked back, to the expensive three piece suit and tattoos, my heart nearly gave out.

She was nothing short of breathtaking.

Her eyes immediately fall upon mine and it felt like everyone else disappeared. Even with her new entourage behind her, being rowdy, all I could focus on was the dejected look on her face.

I had only myself to blame. Had I not been a coward sooner, none of this would've happened. We wouldn't have cut ties, grown apart and gone our separate ways. We might've even-

"You good, uce?", Jey snaps me back to reality,

"Yeah, I'm fine"

"(Y/N)-"

"I'm fine, Liv. Really", I reassured,

"I'm just gonna go to the bathroom", I let my friends now,

Before walking out of the gymnasium.

I knew this was all my own fault, but I couldn't help but tear up, thinking of all the things I could've done to change what happened. She deserved better than that. She deserved better than me.

I arrive at the bathroom and lock myself in the handicap stall.

With no one around to hear me, I finally let go of all the tears I'd been desperately fighting back. After allowing myself a good few minutes to cry, I grab some tissues to wipe off the makeup that was surely running down my face.

I recollect myself and exit the stall, but as I went to check on myself in the mirror, the door creaks open and it was none other than Rhea walking in.

There couldn't have been a worse possible time than now to run into each other.

"Sorry", she said with her head low,

Stepping back out.

"Wait, Rhea"

She simply ignored me and kept walking, to which I followed behind her.

"Rhea, could we please talk about this?"

"Talk about what?"

"Please", I begged,

She finally stops and turns to face me.

"I'm sorry"

"Alright"

"Rhea, please", I pleaded,

Taking a hold of her wrist and making her eyes pour into mine. Even being this close to her made my heart race against the inside of my chest.

I carefully let her go and she stuffs her hands into her pockets.

It was now or never. I could either just let her walk away and risk never seeing her again or make things right, so... I took a deep breath and began.

"I wanna start off by saying I understand that you're angry. You have every right to be and I don't blame you for it", I reassured.

Her eyes never leaving my face as I spoke.

"But before you go, I just need to tell you how sorry I am", I start to choke up,

"Nothing I say or do can ever make up for how I ended things...but I'm sorry"

Her gaze was still intense, but I could make out her eyes glossing over.

"I'm sorry for leaving you with no explanation. It was childish and stupid, but I promise, it had nothing to do with you. I was scared and I didn't know who I was back then, but I do now. I am a woman who likes other women", I wept,

As she takes a deep breath in.

"I am a woman...who was in love with her best friend", I admit.

The confession causing her face and shoulders to drop.

"She just wasn't ready to say it"

"(Y/N)", she exhales,

"But that doesn't excuse me just leaving you in the dark and for that, I am so so sorry", I cried.

"No one deserves to be treated like that, especially not someone like you. Someone so kind and so beautiful", I softly cup her cheek,

As she melted into my touch.

"I know I don't deserve it, but you'll have me, I promise I will never hurt you again"

She shakes her head with a tearful smile, taking my hands into hers.

"I am so proud of you", she says,

As tear rolls down her cheek and meets the tip of my fingers.

"You are?"

"That's all I've ever wanted to hear"

And for the first time in a long time, I felt...light. The years of shouldering this burden was gone and I could finally breathe again.

I was so caught up in what was going on, that I almost didn't notice the audience of our friends gathered behind me. Guess I just have to lay it all out there now.

"Guys", I start,

When I felt Rhea's hand grab mine to make me face her.

"(Y/N), you don't have to do this"

"I do"

If she was brave enough to come out all those years ago, it was now my turn to have that same courage. I turn back towards the small crowd and see Liv cheering me on with a nod.

"I love Rhea and I'm not hiding it anymore"

A fleeting moment of silence overtakes the hallways, before they all rush in to hug me.

"I'm proud so of you, kid!", Liv squeals,

Causing Rhea and I to laugh amidst the group hug.

"You're a g, (Y/N)", Jey joins in,

"You finally got the girl!", Dominik yells,

Making Priest playfully smack the back of his head.

They all pull away, allowing Rhea and I to face each other once more.

"Let's give them their space, guys", Liv say,

Ushering everyone back into the gymnasium.

Without wasting another precious moment, she pulls me in and kisses me with a newfound passion.

This was how it was meant to be.

[mamirhodessxox]

His Strange Addiction (Pt 3)

Pt 1, Pt2

Cody RhodesxFem Wrestler!OC (Milena, also face claimed by AJ LEE)

Desc: Milena is getting quite sick of Bianca eying her soon to be husband almost everyday so she takes it upon herself to be involved in a wrestling match with Bianca on Monday night raw & show exactly Cody belongs to. Melina decided to go with a storyline within WWE where she’s downright psychotic, Talking to herself etc & Cody has no idea until Milena makes her way into the ring.

Contents: Angst, Fluff, Arguing, Milena serving cunt, Cody being a whore for Milena, Mentions of insecurity, 1 Year time skip, slightly toxic duo, Violence.

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It was atleast 5 days before Milenas wedding & She had been furious with Bianca giving Cody the “Fuck Me Eyes.” So, without cody knowing she took it upon herself to join in on a Monday night raw women’s match against Bianca & get a title-ship & also prove who Cody belongs to. It was also perfect timing because they were still in Vegas.

Milena was in her dressing room getting ready as fast as possible before making her big reveal outside, Cody was just finishing up his promo out on the ring & suddenly heard random pop music blasting before seeing his fiancé make her way to the ring “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me right now.” He muttered while Milena stared at him directly in the eye, hell Seth wasn’t even expecting this and he was the biggest instigator within WWE.

She climbed in the ring & wrapped a hand over the back of his neck while he mumbled against her lips holding the microphone away from them “What the hell are you doing?” She shrugged “You’ll see.” And then Bianca made her obnoxious entrance which shocked Seth even more and start jumping up and down with pure excitement like a goddamn ape, She snatched the microphone from Cody “Sweetheart n-“ Milena shoved him out of her way along with Seth before going face to face with Bianca “I know your too dumb to realize this but I don’t appreciate people trying to fuck with things that belong to me, & I’ve come to notice that you practically fuck anything with a dick despite your depressing embarrassing and BORING marriage, but you will not be getting anywhere close to Cody, and that women’s title ship? Will be mine.”

Bianca let out a laugh “Yeah good luck with that Milena, you’re not getting the title, never.” She got in Milena’s face trying to be intimidating but all she got was a smirk before she held up the microphone and slammed it in the side of Bianca’s head and smack her on the other side of her face and kicking her down while Cody stood outside of the ring with Seth covering his mouth. Absolutely nobody would expect this to happen, Jey was watching the fight from the locker rooms & just shocked, Milena was beating the goddamn hell out of Bianca and beating her face in & even getting blood on her hand until Bianca was to weak to get up.

Milena snatched the Womans championship belt and bent over on her knees mumbling inaudible words to herself before laughing at Bianca & biting the belt Cody climbed into the ring and grabbed her hand & walked out of the ring with her while making his way backstage “What the fuck Mills? Seriously? I thought we tell each other everything” She shrugged “Because if I told you I was gonna beat her ass you would’ve made me back out and that would make me seem like a little bitch that can’t find and I’m far from that.” Cody knew she had a point, it was a cold hard fact, he would make her back out.

“Jesus fucking christ Milena.” He muttered running his hands down his face while she just sat there watching him process the match “You didn’t even let her get hi-“ She stood up “You wanted her to kick my ass or something?” Cody fumbled on his words a little and sighed “No sweetheart all i’m saying is others will think it’s unfair.” Milena glared and scoffed “Fuck you Cody.” He clenched his jaw “Drop the attitude Mills.” She chewed on her lip a little bit and walked off “Seriously??!! Milena get back here!” She kept walking and held up her middle finger but He got close enough to grab her arm “Stop being a fucking brat” He glared but Milena wasn’t intimidated one bit “Since your so concerned about her & her winning or losing a fucking match how about you just go marry her instead, I’m sure she’ll enjoy it and drop her current husband for you, fucking asshole.” She snapped and tugged of her ring and threw it at him before walking off to catch an uber at the hotel they stayed at.

A few hours went by and she just laid on the bed still pissed off & once Cody entered the room finally calmed down he walked over to her & held his hands on his hips “Sweetheart look at me.” She wouldn’t budge, not once. “Milena. Look at me.” She let out a sigh and looked up at him “What Cody.” He pulled out her engagement ring from his pocket & grabbed her hand putting it back on her finger “I’m not letting you leave that easily and you know better than that, Your a smart girl Mills, You should know I’m to in love with you to let you go and run off like that.” She looked at him and felt her lip quivering & started to tear up before blinking a bit & getting herself back together & clearing her throat “Stop doing that, Stop forcing yourself into not expressing your emotions & forcing yourself to not cry. It’s not good for you & you know I hate it when you do that.” He climbed into the bed and held her face “Why are you siding with her Cody? I’m about to be YOUR wife and no matter what you’ll give her the benefit of the doubt.” She started tearing up again & wrapped around him “Babygirl I’m not doing any of that, I’m trying to have you avoid doing things like that match because it could affect your career with WWE. I know you love your job but if you go doing shit like that in-front of thousands of people that will get you swamped into backstage drama & public drama.”

She frowned and didn’t even notice she was crying until Cody wiped her face with his thumb “Sweetheart if I wanted Bianca I wouldn’t have proposed to you, I wouldn’t have planned a whole goddamn wedding with you & I most certainly wouldn’t have given you the ring back and I definitely wouldn’t have dropped on my knees to you as a full grown man BEGGING to have you back in my life.” He mumbled against her cheek “I love you Mills, nobody & nothing will change that.” He held her chin in-between his finger “Cody I don’t think this is good for us.” She whimpered “I feel like i’m going to push you away from me.” She frowned but he shook his head “No baby you won’t, nothing will make me leave you, if you think your possessive or whatever runs through this pretty mind of yours then you should get a peek of what runs through my head.”

She smiled softly & kissed his cheek “I fucking love you Cody” He laughed and kissed her head “I love you more babygirl, now c’mon we need some rest after today, especially you sneaky.”

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The next day Milena & Cody walked down the strip hand in hand before they went back to Georgia through plane, Some paparazzi surrounded them when they stepped foot out of the hotel & had questions about the fight but Cody held out his hand to keep your guys’ face covered until they finally gave up while He mumbled in her ear chuckling “Well look at you little miss super star.” Milena grinned and pushed her sunglasses on top of her head before stopping in-front of the Bellagio fountains & gave him a kiss “What time do we have to be at the airport?” He pulled out his phone & checked “in about…3 hours why?” She shrugged & looked up at him “Jey wanted us to meet him inside the Bellagio.” Cody nodded and insisted they’d better make their way inside and that they did. After 6 minutes Jey met up with Cody & Milena and had them go up to his room.

As they all enter Milena makes straight eye contact with Bianca so Cody stood infront of her while Jey did the same for Bianca and both of them immediately knew this was NOT going to be a good idea or end well, but then again Jey was the one who set this up.

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[luimagines]

Pinky, please hit me. My brain doesn't let me sleep! My Lynel infested brain rather put more ideas in my head after my own Headcanon with Bunny!Legend. I ask a Lynel to smack me later, seriously.

That's the first time I do a modern Reader and they are messy. Not in the hygiene or character compartment. Okay, kinda with hygiene but their fighting is messy. So what about a WWE wrestler Reader?

Reader is a professional, so they know how to hurt anybody, monsters included. Also they may not seem like it but they are really strong. So if the group ever asks to fight against Twilight, they probably ask, if they do wrestling or Sumo because those are two different pairs of shoes.

Obviously it's Sumo as Twilight doesn't know how to wrestle. But nobody ever expected Twilight to lose in mere minutes. Even if Reader is smaller than him, they fight for a living, literally. They know how to handle big guys like him.

But if they do wrestling oh god have mercy on them. They ask the bloody or not bloody wrestling style and the group is shocked as they never had a wrestler in their group or in Hyrule. They don't know what comes with it and as soon as Reader explains it, they cover Wind's and Hyrule's ears.

They probably met Reader as they heard fighting nearby and rushed there to help. But nobody expected such a bloody scene.

„Holy Shit, what the fuck happened here?“ nobody could reprimand Wind as that's what they all were thinking.

Blood and monster guts everywhere and one single person standing in the midst of this bloody chaos, Reader. They choke a bokoblin at the moment and Reader is strong enough to snap their arm in two. Some even went to puke for a moment, Sky and Hyrule, as they saw how deformed the faces of the monsters were.

Reader themself was covered in blood from red to black and guts, many guts and some hearts. Except for the guys and hearts they are used to having blood all over them, nevermind if it's theirs or someone else's. After Reader killed the last creature as they jump down from a tree and strike that thing down with their elbow. They walk away like nothing happened. Well, they look for a river or some water source to wash themself.

The whole Chain has two thoughts, first they obviously don't belong here, maybe from later Hyrule or even a hero from the future, and two don't have them as your enemy. They could kill someone like Time without breaking a sweat in their mind.

Meanwhile Reader washes themself in a river and grumbles about all the shit that happened to them. They went home from work and wanted to relax but suddenly they dropped into a completely different land and fought monsters. If Reader knows Hyrule and the Links is Readers choice.

But as soon as they got sucked into the group. Wild and Wind ask about Reader teaching them and they do, just don't the most brutal moves they know. Twilight is happy that his pup and Wind learn some hand to hand combat if it ever comes down to that. Reader also lifts Twilight up like nothing and if Reader is as small as Four. People are even more scared. Small people are scary like Chihuahuas they may look small and fragile but as soon as you rile them up your dead.

But they probably go around and look for gauntlets for Reader so they don't bruise their knuckles too bad. Well, Reader has a pair of knuckle-duster/ brass knuckles and they see no problem with it or their bruised knuckles, it comes with the job like knowing where to punch so your opponent only gets hardly air in their lungs.

After Reader explains that it's good for business if it gets bloody, the more bloody the better the pay. Sky loses faith in the future of Hyrule after they explain that they are human. Twilight loses faith in humanity. So now they have to explain that they aren't from Hyrule but Earth and it's their job! They beat other humans and vice versa. They do that for a living, they are a professional. If they are popular or not I let Reader decide. But Wind finds them super cool even if they are covered in blood after every fight they have moves where everyone says "Uh!" And grimace with pain like they are the monster that gets beaten up.

Oh dear....

Reader takes "beating them to a bloody pulp" quite literally.

"It's good for business!"

Cue horrified looks.

I don't actually think Hyrule would be all that scarred/freaked out by it since (1.) his Hyrule is the worst by definition so who knows what he saw and (2.) he was able to talk to Wild about his horrific damage from, you know, dying.

Sky is a goner though. Poor guy never stood a chance.

Even Twilight has to admit that it might be much and he mauls some monsters to death. At least he has the teeth for it. Reader is going in elbow dropping on monster's faces and snapping necks.

[pr0wlerpunk]

Title: Can you focus on, me?

Person:Jimmy uso(finally)

Requested: |Yes|No|

Anon: ou do jimmy and the reader where a girl goes to a wwe show for the first time bc her friend forced her and when she goes back stage she bumps into jimmy and they lock eyes for like 10 secs then walk away then later that night they bumb into eahcother again and jimmy asks for her number and make it SMUTTY

Afab!Reader

Warnings: Cussing, Kissing, Grabbing, Oral(m) Smut!, Fingering(f), Choking, Orgasm Denial, Edging, Dirty Talk, Sub/Dom Relationship, Female Penetration, Praising, Unprotected Sex(wrap up before you get smacked up), Degrading.

Please tell me if I missed anything thing

Pairings: romantic!Jimmy uso x Reader

Mentions: Jey uso, Roman reigns, Paul heyman, Solo sikoa, Sami zayn, Cody rhodes

Pic creds: WWE/my friend

Growing up you had lots of friends, but as you matured you realized those were just acquaintances..well bedsides one.

Your best friend

She was there for you no matter what the consequences were

She helped find who you are today

So when she asked you to go to her all time favorite show with her, you just couldn’t really say no

(Especially since she bought backstage passes) 

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“Aya I’m tired” groaning you turned to your friend

“I know, I am too but please wait because after this we can go backstage” she peered away from you turning her attention back to the match in front of her

“You’re Lucky i love you” huffing you turned your attention back to the match, you never really payed close attention to WWE besides from being younger, but when aya told you she had bought tickets you just couldn’t say no,

So here you are now standing near the ramp watching who you think is the usos, you honestly couldn’t really tell from how far you guys were.

“Aya it’s the usos right?” You whispered in her ear

“Girl..you didn’t see them come out?” She questioned

“No I wasn’t paying attention..” shrinking back seeing the harsh look she gave you

The match carried on and ended on a high note…

You think…

All you know is that Jimmy and Jey were now walking back up the ramp

The people behind you were booing and shouting so much that it got the attention of Jimmy

much to your dismay instead of glaring at them he directed it towards you, you froze as he got closer

close enough that you could see the pure anger in his face making you shrink down which he seemed to notice as his expression softened

you thought he was going to say something but his attention shifted towards his brother who was now calling him

giving you one last glance he disappeared behind the screens.

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It wasn’t long until you and Aya went backstage, all you guys had to do was show your passes and that was it

You saw many faces but the one that stood out to Aya was Paul heyman, she started jumping and screamed

“OH MY GOD, YN ITS PAUL HEYMANNNNNNN”

Right in your ear probably making you go deaf and definitely drawing the attention of the others around y’all including Paul heyman, as he started walking towards you guys with a wide grin on his face

Shaking your head and groaning you peeled away from this very odd couple walking in the other direction

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Walking furthermore you saw a couple familiar faces, Cody Rhodes and Sami zayn for instance

To your surprise they stopped you and asked if you wanted a pic, you couldn’t say no so they snapped about 3 good pictures and left, you wished them a safe night and a thank you as you turned and left bumping straight into a hard chest

“Shit”

“Fuck”

“Yo I’m really sorry for that” peering down at you stood no other than Jimmy uso

Time seemed to slow as you both stared into each others eyes for the second time that night,

His brows furrowed

“You following me?” He questioned with a chuckle

“No?” you mentally cursed your self for how unsure you seemed

He laughed, showing off his pearly whites and wide smile

He was truly beautiful…

“Hey I’m sorry for scaring you back there, I thought it was you who was booing me and my brother..” he trailed off making your heart swell with love, he didn’t have to apologize, hell he didn’t even have to stop but he did and you were thankful for that

“It’s ok, You’ve had a rough night so I don’t blame you”

He smiled again and you swear you felt your knees buckle

*ding*

he pulled out his phone and frowned

“I gotta run so it was nice meeting you…” he trailed off

Jumping to speak and not keep him waiting you spoke your name

“It’s Yn..” You trailed off, when did it get so hot in here?

Was your mouth always this dry?

Damn you need some water

“Yn…” he tested your name on his tongue and suddenly you didn’t want your name spoken by anyone else but him

He nodded smiling again, “I like it, I’ll see you later princess” he reached down and pressed his lips to your cheek whispering into your ear “I’ll make it up to you, I promise” before walking off towards his next destination

You stood there for a good 20 minutes thinking about what just a cured, until a sudden ding shook you out of your trance, shaking your head you reached for your phone

A- YNNNNN BAEEEE HEHE MeÊt MĒ At THe ExIt RnnNNN

You squinted at the messed up spelling before making the walk to the exit

As you neared it you could hear her voice and god did it sounded horrible

As soon as you turned the corner you saw her all buddied up on Paul heyman with the rest of the bloodline around them

You froze immediately seeing Jimmy

You tried walking away but was quickly spotted by Aya

“YNNNNNNNNNN” she slurred making it clear she was heavily intoxicated, feeling all eyes on you you prayed that your makeup was still on point before putting on a smile and walking over there

“GUYSSS THIS IS WHO I WAS TALKING ABOUTTT HE HEEE” she sang still clutching on to Paul

You cleared your throat

“Aya please stop yelling” you politely spoke before turning towards Paul and Roman, who mind you looked very annoyed at Paul

“Hi, uhm I’m very sorry for my friend here” they both turned to you and now it felt very uncomfortable under their gaze.

Paul’s mouth opened to talk but Roman beat him to it

“No I should be the one apologizing, wiseman here took it upon himself to give your friend here too many drinks” his voice showed remorse when speaking to you but quickly went dark when he spoke about what Paul did to your friend

“How ‘bout i make it up to you” he reached in his pocket no doubt pulling out his wallet

You quickly opened your mouth to object but he insisted on paying enough money to get you and Aya back home and then some, you continuously thanked him as he told Jey and Solo to put Aya in the car for you as he took Paul into the black suv no doubt to get at him, which left you and Jimmy alone once again.

It was him who spoke first making you jump slightly

“Now I know you following me” his voice deep and smooth making a heat arise in between your thighs

Shaking away those shameful thoughts that seemed to appear out of thin air, you opened your mouth to speak

“In my defense, it was your wiseman that intoxicated my friend”

He nodded, chuckling slightly as a small smile made its way onto his lips once again

Before anything else could be said Jey and solo quickly made their way towards you guys

Jey looked at you before taking off into his suv while solo stoped and spoke

“Yo uhm she kinda passed out”

Solo was very intimidating in and out the ring so hearing the slight remorse in his voice shocked you, smiling anyways you shook your head and spoke

“It’s alright, I thank you and your brother for putting her in the car”

He nodded before glancing at his older brother and taking off towards the same suv Jey went into

Glancing at Jimmy you saw he was staring right at you with a different gleam in his eyes but before you or him could say anything Paul appeared from the window

“Jimmy we need to go” he sniffled making Jimmy role his eyes and turn to you

“I need to go but how bout I give you my number?”

You smiled “I would like that yes”

Giving your phone to him he quickly typed in his number, put his name and snapped a picture making it a official contact, he checked everything over before handing it back to you

You too stood there just staring at each other for what seemed like eternity until Paul cleared his throat,

“I’m coming, I’m coming damn”

You laughed softly as Jimmy wrapped his bare arms around your waist pulling you into a tight hug, pulling back as he whispered into your ear “I’ll text you aight princess?”

You nodded before he walked off towards the suv, sending you one last glance he hoped in

You watched as the two cars drove off before finally joining a passed out Aya in your own car,

Starting the trip back home

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3 months later

You and Jimmy had been talking for a while now

Constantly FaceTiming each other and talking about how his family was sometimes even getting to see his two brothers and cousin from time to time

Even Aya was asking for Paul when they were all together

It was a perfect dynamic really…

Which is why you and Aya are in Romans locker room with the boys

See Roman liked you so much he offered to book you and Aya some plane tickets, two hotel rooms, and backstage passes to a couple of his shows, he never expected nothing back which you appreciated but you never took him up on that offer until tonight, Aya had been saying how much of a fool she made out of herself in front of her favorite wrestlers and wanted to clear the air, so you texted roman(who had gotten your number from jimmy’s phone)and told him you would be taking him up on that offer, he said it was no problem at all and that everything was already good to go,

as soon as you guys arrived to the stadium you were met by Jey and solo who said hi and led you into the complex back to their locker room,

you were greeted with warm arms and compliments from Roman who after you went straight to Aya

You turned towards Jimmy as he was smiling with his arms spread out, you being excited ran and jumped into his arms,

you both laughed and spun around until he sat down with you straddling him, you noticed that Aya and Roman had done the same, which made you and Jimmy give each other a knowing look

You all began relaxing in the loroom enjoying the food Paul Had provided you all

nuzzling your head into jimmy’s neck he pressed a kiss to the top of your head making you smile into his skin

“Jey, Solo” You heard Roman speak

“Need you too to go out there and keep watch” you watched as Jey and solo mumbled something before walking out the room leaving you with Jimmy and Roman with Aya

You could tell Aya was enjoying Roman’s attention as was you Jimmy

It felt nice to be involved with someone that actually cared about you

Jimmy didn’t care about anything besides you(and his family)

If you wanted to take things slow he respected that

If you wanted to speak to him one day and not the next he was ok with that

he never pushed boundaries

He knew you were busy

And you knew he was busy

He trusted you

And You trusted him

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The night had gone smooth, no fights, no arguing, no nothing

It was surprising but relaxing, though as the night ended you realized you would be leaving Jimmy which dampened the mood

It seemed Aya had also realized this as she began kissing and hugging Roman

Jimmy on the other hand shared your dismay

“Hey stop pouting, we’ll see each other again real soon” softly he pressed his lips to yours before deepening the kiss

You eagerly kissed back, wrapping your arms around his neck as his tongue begged for entrance into your mouth,

when he didn’t get the pleasure he pressed his hips into yours earning a soft gasp

taking to opportunity he slipped his tongue into your mouth, his tongue explored your mouth as he rocked his hips into yours

letting out soft moans and gasps of pleasure

you softly pulled back laughing as he chased your lips

“Come back to my room with me” he looked shocked at your sudden boldness but quickly snapped out of it

“Don’t gotta tell me twice princess”

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The walk back to your room was..

Crazy

It was a mess of kissing, grabbing, giggling and marking

You both were lucky that no one was in the halls at this time

You made it to the door spending no time in unlocking it and pushing Jimmy in side

He chuckled “cute” he smirked before his hand found its way to your throat giving it a nice squeeze he watched as your brows furrowed and you mouth fell open slightly

He brought his mouth to your ear as he gruffly spoke

“Bed. Now.”

Wasting no time you made your way to the bed leaving a trail of clothes on the floor as you now laid bare pressed up on your elbows watching him undress

As he stood now bare you couldn’t help but stare at how hard he had gotten

Maybe you had been staring too long because the next thing you heard had you eagerly sliding to the edge on the bed onto your knees

“You gonna keep staring or what princess?” His town was light and you could tell he didn’t mean anything of it but you had other plans

Taking him into your hand you felt just how heavy he actually was

You pressed a light kiss to his tip before sticking your tongue out and licking along the base

He let out little huffs as his eyes closed

Smiling to yourself you opened your mouth and started to suck on his cock

Earning you a groan and a praise of “so good”

You bobbed you head up and down as his hands went into your hair pressing you further around him until your eyes watered and you could hardly breath

He quickly pulled you off his now glistening cock into a messy kiss

He guided you until your back was fully pressed down onto the mattress

His hand went down in between you both until you felt his fingers ghost over your clit

You let out a surprised moan feeling him smile into your lips

He moved his head into your neck as his fingers circled your clit

You moaned out a soft “please” before he shushed you whilst one of his fingers dove into your hole making your back arch

He pressed deep inside you feel your walls tighten around just his one finger, getting bored of hearing you so quiet he added another finger

Letting out a louder moan as he started thrusting his fingers inside you muttering a soft “so tight princess, can’t wait to feel you on my cock” your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you felt that familiar heat rise in your stomach 

“Jimmy, hah-fuck im gonna come” he nodded before slipping his fingers out of your cunt making you whine at the sudden lost of his fingers and orgasm

Shaking his head he looked you into the eyes as he spoke “wanna feel you come around my cock as I feel you up princess” as he pushed the head of his cock into your cunt

You both moaned as he fully slid inside you bottoming out

He started slow

Making sure you could fully take him before speeding up fully

You were a babbling mess, a mix of curses and moans coming out as nothing but words jumbled up while jimmy was in pure bliss

He had imagined what you would feel like around his cock, how you would sound, how you would feel..

And now here he was getting a first hand glance at his fantasies

Hearing your voice snapped him out of his thoughts as you stated you were about to come, furrowing his brows he slowed down to a complete stop much to your dismay

“Did I say you could come princess?” You felt tears prick your eyes as your pussy throbbing having been through another lost orgasm, you started begging as his pace picked back up

“Please Jimmy, please let me come” a wicked smile appeared as his face as his hips snapped into yours no doubt leaving marks

“Fuck” he groaned as your eyes rolled back into your head

“M’ gonna come princess, need you to come with me tho baby” you nodded eagerly as his pace quickened his hands gripping your hips

“Fuck, ‘m gonna feel you up real good baby” he felt your walls tighten making him smile “you like that huh, want me to fill you up like the fucking slut you are?”

When you didn’t respond he grabbed at your throat giving it a light squeeze “im fucking talking to you”

You gasped opening your mouth you muttered “yes please-ha-fill me up-Fuck!”

He nodded “good girl” you felt his thrust get sloppy as your stomach tightened “fuck Jimmy I’m gonna come” he shushed you “me too angel” his hand left your throat as he slid it into yours giving it a tight squeeze as he stilled inside you, you gasped feeling his come shoot inside you before moaning as your come spilled around his cock

You both sat there catching your breath before he slowly pulled out of you to go retrieve a warm rag to clean you up

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BONUS

You both laid in each other’s arms before he spoke

“Yn, will you be my girlfriend?”

You laughed “of course Jimmy I’ll be your girlfriend” he smiled before planting a kiss to your lips

….

“Hey Jim, you think Aya and Roman fucked?”

He busted out laughing as he quickly said yes as you both drifted off to sleep

[ynmnrmt]

You & Me & Rhea Makes Three: Chapter 2

rhea ripley x m!reader x m!reader's girlfriend

word count: 2,629

warnings: explicit sexual content, themes of domination/submission, dubiously consensual nonmonogamy

a/n: More fun with WWE superstar Rhea Ripley and her hopelessly wet roommates. Comments and feedback welcome, fawning praise very welcome.

(Chapter one here)

You arrive home late, delayed by picking up a bundle of flowers and a bottle of Jennifer’s favourite wine, with the vague thought you can actually give her the romantic night you’d intended this time without getting distracted. When you get through the door you catch a flash of studded black leather in the corner of your eye, it’s Rhea wandering into the kitchen, and maybe it’s best she doesn’t catch you with a bag full of date-night. But then she leans on the doorway and grunts in pain-

“Rhea, are you okay?”

She jumps a little, and turns to face you, saying “Didn’t hear you come in”. You drop the bag when you see the purple bruise spreading off the corner of her eye.

“What happened?”

“It’s alright – someone at work hit me with a chair and a ladder.” You’re too outraged for words, the fury goes straight to your head before you remember what, exactly, it is that Rhea does for a living.

“I,” you chuckle at yourself, “I’m sorry, for a second there I was about to swear revenge on them.” And Rhea laughs aloud.

“You’re so sweet. No, it’s alright, I’m fine. It’s just-” She swallows casually from a bottle of pills, easy as breathing. “It’s the nature of kayfabe, it’s all fine, but there’s only so far you can pretend to be smacked with a folding chair.”

“Your poor face, though.”

Rhea laughs again, but this time it has an edge to it. “I’d forgotten about that part.” Before you can react – cry out to stop? No, surely not – she’s popped open her bodice, and you don’t even have the flush of desire that goes with a woman pointing her breasts at you, not faced with the livid purple bruise that stretches from her hip halfway up her ribcage.

“Jesus!” From the regular diamonds of unbruised skin, you figure this was the ladder.

“Don’t worry, I got them back, although,” and there’s a barely-perceptible shift in her register, a sudden slyness in the way she looks at you, “I am very sore. And it hurts to walk. Maybe you could help me shower off?” Now she’s opened her top, it hardly even seems like an odd thing to say.

“I – it’s not that I don’t want to, but, stuff like that, I wouldn’t be comfortable without Jen here,” you say, trying not to let your gaze slide down to Rhea’s chest.

“Aw, I’m sure she wouldn’t mind. In fact, you saw how she was, she’d probably get off on it if she knew that we...no, you’re right, we shouldn’t. It’s nice, the way you think of her like this.”

“Right, so, unfortunately I won’t be able to help you shower off.”

“No. Sure. I think we’re in complete agreement.”

The first burst of water from the showerhead catches you full in the face, but you blink it away quickly, a significant part of you not wanting to miss a single glimpse. You rub the soap in your hands fruitlessly, and start to sweat, not wanting to look a fool in front of Rhea, but then as the water gets hotter the bubbles start to come. When you’ve worked it up into a decent lather you run it up Rhea’s torso, over her bruises, gently at first but then she puts her hand over yours and presses it down just a little more, her wince doesn’t kill the warmth.

“I was so worried, when you said – and when you showed me-” you gasp, in a way that has absolutely nothing to do with the heat of the water running across you both. You’d be gaping anyway, putting your hands all over her chest. “If you quit, we’d understand. We’d take care of you.” God, where did you pull that from? It sounds too much like her little fantasy of you and Jennifer being a couple taking advantage of her.

“I had,” confesses Rhea, “thought that – I make enough money, if you guys quit your jobs then you could take care of me.” She clutches lightly at your hands as they rove around her waist. “I’m sorry, that’s just, like, some fantasy I had, the kind of thing that would never happen in real life.”

You need absolutely no prompting to kneel and start going up and down her thick, tattooed thighs. Having her standing over you, as the water trickles through the soap suds, feels faintly like it shouldn’t happen in real life either. “Well, um, you have to dream.” The feel of the muscles in her leg makes you dream right here.

“I don’t care about the other stuff, it’s just the being taken care of I’m really interested in,” muses Rhea, now running her hands through her hair. “I do feel very lucky. Having someone to wash me up...and wash me down.” And yes, your hands have slipped round the back of her legs now, you don’t grope, you don’t squeeze, but it’s impossible not to feel. She fits nicely in your hands, big and powerful back there, the way she is everywhere else, it’s so exciting you could almost forget you’re face to face with her pussy.

"Wait, Rhea," you say, quickly, to cover the fact your tongue had started to stick out all on its own. "I can't - I want to make you feel good, I want to do that for you right now, but I can't. Not without Jen, I should at least talk it over with her if we're going to do anything."

"Oh God, I'm so glad you said that," exhales Rhea, and drops down to her knees to join you. This bends your erection down when she catches it between her legs, then it pops back up to rest against the edges of her abs, for a second you feel you might come from that alone. She doesn't seem to notice or care. "This whole time, I thought I should, but I didn’t want to, but still - I couldn't do that to her, she's been so nice about all of this." And her grin returns, straight back from that expression of genuine worry and relief. "And so have you." Down here, she doesn't seem so massive. You kiss as the water streams over you.

Jennifer finally arrives as you're working the knots out of Rhea's sturdy shoulders while she lies topless on the couch, which had initially seemed like such a chaste thing compared to what you did in the shower. You leap up and take Jennifer in your arms and kiss her, half guilt, half desire. She keeps kissing after you break apart, eyes closed, lips still moving.

"I'm sorry," she says, dazed, "it's been a long day and I really just want to jump in the shower. Oh my God, Rhea, what happened?"

"Hit by a ladder," shrugs Rhea, looking up with her chin rested on her hands. "Happens all the time."

"I think I've got some pills in the bathroom."

When she leaves, Rhea says "Come on, finish me off."

"Don't say it like that," you say, mounting her again, and she gives a quiet cackle.

"You know," she adds, with a dark bloom, "you'd probably be better getting at some of the muscles from, um, the front," and before you can think she has corkscrewed her way over to lie on her back, and now she blushes up at you, breasts aimed at you again.

"I really don't think-"

"Rhea!" Jennifer's standing in the doorway.

"Yeah?" asks Rhea, in the way she might while fully clothed, without you on top of her grasping the meaty parts at the base of her neck.

"Did you use my towel?"

"No!" All girlish outrage, an obvious lie, even before Jennifer holds up her towel to show the three black stains of makeup that even damp and smeared still look like Rhea's cruel grin.

"You did! That's clearly your makeup on it, and it even smells of you, and-" To demonstrate, Jennifer actually lifts the towel to her face, over her mouth and nose, and then she goes "Oh..." through the material.

"Alright, you've got me," says Rhea. "I'm sorry I used your towel."

"And - and I don’t appreciate you showing off your tits around my boyfriend, either," insists Jennifer, outraged herself now in a fragile sort of way. "You cover up." She lays the towel across Rhea's chest in such a way that her hands are on Rhea's breasts.

"Well," breathes Rhea, her eyes flicking between you both, "full service, huh?"

"I bet you like this," Jennifer husks at you, while Rhea clasps her hands behind her head and enjoys the show. "I bet you're hard for her, I bet you're getting harder for her than you ever have for me."

"No! I-" You lie out of love for her, but there's no point even finishing the sentence when she reaches out and grabs your cock to see for herself, because pressed up against Rhea you are of course rock hard.

"Oh, come on," says Rhea, master of all she surveys as she lies beneath you both. "Don't stand there and try to pretend you're not enjoying this too."

Jennifer hangs her head. "You're right. I'm sorry."

"No, that's okay - to be honest it does add a bit of a frisson, you being all infuriated like that." And this brightens Jennifer's mood a little. "Now keep working my tits."

And she does, massaging them through the towel, the same way you go over the muscles around Rhea's shoulders, even up onto her immense biceps and triceps, the full weight of those incredible arms. Then, blushing and stammering things that were never words in the first place, Jennifer takes her hands away, and gently moves yours onto where they were.

"Could we just go to bed? Please?" she asks, lightly grasping you as you squeeze Rhea's breasts. "Would that be okay? I want to fuck, and then, then I want to sleep..."

You try not to glance down at Rhea. You try not to seek her permission. And maybe it's not her little nod that prompts you to say "Of course we could, I'd love that." And she blows you both a kiss, one each, as you leave the room.

Jennifer fumbles with your clothes, her cheeks flushed and her breaths heavy. It does things to your heart when she's like this, of course it does, same as it always did. And her soft, little body still turns you on, it still excites you to lift her bra from her chest. But now you have visions of Rhea dancing in your head, like a force of nature, irresistible.

"I love you," you promise Jennifer as you lay her down on the bed, and it's true, you do, you care for her and want her to be happy.

"It turned me on seeing you with Rhea," she confesses, vulnerable amidst the bedclothes. "I liked it."

"I would never do it, not if you weren't okay with it," you say.

"I bet you would," she fires back, and lifts her head for a badly aimed kiss that catches the corner of your mouth. You unzip your trousers and her glow of excitement grows. You lie down on top of her, and enjoy this for a moment, still in this position before you start. And then, without hearing the door, you feel weight on your back, arms like sculpted pink-marble pillars slam onto the bed on either side of you, and Jennifer's eyes turn wondrous.

"I was thinking about you two," Rhea husks, the words warm in your ear. "And I couldn't resist."

You penetrate Jennifer and when you do Rhea's hips move too, driving you forward with more force and more urgency than you could manage on your own. Jennifer squeaks and claws at the bedclothes as if she is hanging on for dear life. You pull back, drawing yourself out, and Rhea retreats too, to let you do it. But then the next bump of her hips takes you completely by surprise, and Jennifer squeaks and nearly crosses her eyes.

After a few more thrusts like this Rhea drops her weight onto you and makes Jennifer squeak again. It knocks the wind out of you but simultaneously, to be sandwiched between the two of them, it is fulfilling in a way you had never even conceived of. You keep shoving with your hips as best you can, these little movements seem pathetic and insignificant but Jennifer kisses at you with more passion than ever and tells you not to stop.

Rhea brings her arms into play, even with their mass between you and Jennifer you feel closer to her than you ever have before. One gropes at Jennifer's trembling little breasts, but the other, it reaches down and makes you nervous for where it could possibly be going, with the other she grabs your balls and starts jerking you back and forward that way as well. With three hands all over her body Jennifer pulses on your cock in a way that's unimaginably pleasurable.

You pulse back, to do anything you can to be in sync with her trapped here so helplessly, clenching tight to rush the blood in your cock and get deeper inside her. She’s losing her grip on the bedclothes, her hands flail about madly, and she bites her lip as if trying not to scream.

"Keep fucking her, make her feel good," Rhea snarls, as she rams her body up against yours, "and Jen, you take his cock like a good girl-"

"Ahhh!" Jennifer's cry is so quiet, she hardly has enough breath to give it life. But she herself jolts as if she's got a live wire in her back, and you feel her wetness all over your belly and down your legs. Rhea holds you in place as she sprays you.

Every inch of Jennifer's body still quivers when you feel yourself slip over the edge, and with your face pressed into her shoulder you try to stagger out a warning "Rhea, wait - Jen, I'm going to - please, Jen - Rhea -" Then you explode right there inside her, and the come keeps coming longer than feels possible. All your limbs stiffen with such unwilling force it even makes Rhea loosen her grip a bit.

"Ahh," she sighs, and rolls off you quite casually. "I don’t know about you guys, but I loved that."

"I did too!" Jen follows suit, gazing up at you with hooded postorgasmic eyes.

Rhea shakes her shoulder. "You should really go pee after sex."

"But, but that means you'd still be here and you'd get to snuggle up," Jennifer protests. Rhea shakes her shoulder again, in no way aggressive, in simple friendly fashion, and that's enough to make her wriggle out from under you and skip off to the bathroom.

"She did have a good idea, though," Rhea draws you in. You hang off her side, softening cock pressed to her hip, not much you can do with that. When you touch her stomach, you meet her wrist there already, and with one flash of that smile you follow it down and help her masturbate.

With your fingers entwined in hers, you rub her softest places until she starts to moan. Jennifer crawls back into bed behind you and you roll over to give her some attention, but you do not stop touching Rhea.

"I love you," you say, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to be," Jennifer whispers. Behind you Rhea grunts and gasps out her climax. "I like it when you come in me."

"Yeah," agrees Rhea, and the feeling of simply being in bed between them gives you a warm tingle.