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ktrsss1fics · 4 years

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Fergie’s reaction to all of the shirtless Niall content we’re getting 🙌🏼

“Hey Ferg, has your washing machine broke over there?” Maggie asked taking a sip from her wine glass.

It was The Hen House’s nightly Zoom Chat and a lot of hot gossip had been shared. Jenna’s neighbors were having a marathon shag session. David nearly set Britt’s hair on fire after a brief cooking mishap. Mags was ready to chuck Jamie’s PS4 straight out the window. Georgina had learned how to move around the house without making a sound thanks to Niall’s constant livestreams. The girls desperately needed this pandemic to be over so they could regain some sanity. Their nightly call was the closest thing they had to doing just that.

Georgina looked confused. “No, why?”

“The Baby never has a shirt on so I just figured he had no clean clothes to wear.” Mags smirked.

“It would make sense if the machine broke.” Britt nodded.

“Oh my god!!” Georgina said as her face lit up. “That fucker is always bloody shirtless!”

“It’s to the point where Lydia is sending me screenshots daily of his Instagram shenanigans talking about how rugged he looks without his shirt on.”

“Lydia’s a legend.” Brittany said shaking her head. Georgina’s mother was truly one of a kind.

“No! Would you want your mum talking about how fit your boyfriend is shirtless? I don’t think so.”

The trio of women on Georgina’s computer screen erupted into laughter.

“It’s like a twenty four hour thing here.”

“I’m sure that’s a nice treat though.” Jenna smiled.

“Oh don’t get me wrong it is. But it’s like mate, we get it. You’re fit. That rug of yours is impeccable. You’ve been working out at the crack of dawn every day but like if you don’t put some fuckin’ clothes on, I’m gonna defile your body.”

“You’re gonna what, love?” An Irish accent said from behind her.

Georgina shut her eyes as her entire face grew warm. Of course her shirtless boyfriend would pick that moment to make his appearance. The laughter of her friends grew even louder adding to her embarrassment.

“Nialler!” Jenna squealed. “Give your girl a break. Put a fucking shirt on.”

“Ferg’s knickers are probably constantly wet over there.” Mags teased.

“Yeah but that’s not because I’m shirtless.” Niall said with a cheeky wink.

That comment sent the Hen House into a screaming fit. Brittany couldn’t stop laughing at how embarrassed Georgina was. Jenna and Mags were rambling back and forth about Georgina and Niall’s sex life. And Niall, well Niall was eating that shit up.

“For fuck’s sake, Niall.” Georgina mumbled as she covered her face. She couldn’t believe this was happening.

Niall’s hands found their place on her shoulders as he gave them a squeeze. “I’m teasing.”

“You’re so bloody embarrassing.”

“I’m sorry.” Niall giggled before kissing the top of her head. “I’ll go put my shirt on.”

“Why bother? She’s just gonna rip it off ya as soon as this call is over.” Mags teased.

“Margaret!” Georgina said with wide eyes.

“I love you Georgina.” Maggie said with a knowing smile. “But we all know that’s true.”

“From what I’ve heard, you two shag like rabbits.” Jenna said finishing off his glass of wine.

“His kit is constantly off so I don’t blame her.” Brittany said. “Ni, tell Davey to get on your regimen please.”

“Why? You wanna compete with Jenna’s neighbors for longest sex marathon?” Georgina said with a smirk.

“No.” Brittany rolled her eyes.

“We all know when that this call ends The Baby is gonna bend you over and you’ll be the one out shagging the duo in 311.” Jenna said. “So enough sass out of you, Ferg.”

Mags and Brittany laughed.

“I fucking hate all of you.” Georgina blushed.

“You’re the one talking about defiling me body, babe.” Niall laughed as he gave her shoulders another squeeze. “So this is really your fault.”

“No it’s not. It’s yours. If you wore clothes, we wouldn’t be droolin’ over ya.”

“I mean Ferg still would but what you lot get up to in the bedroom is none of our business.” Mags said sending the girls into another round of laughter.

Niall laughed loudly as he shook his head. He kissed the top of Georgina’s head before leaving the room.

“You three are gonna be the death of me, you know that right?” Georgina said with a small smile.

“We wouldn’t have it any other way.” Britt winked.

“Honestly, I don’t know how you have lasted this long with him being shirtless all the time.” Jenna said.

“Would have moved to the greenhouse ages ago.” Brittany agreed. “All I’d want to do is shag him.”

“He thinks it’s funny.” Georgina said shaking her head.

“Because he’s a little shit.” Britt said.

“You’re a strong woman, Ferg.” Mags said. “Deserve a Medal of Honor after this quarantine is over.”

“For what?” She asked confused.

“For not shagging me brains out every second of the day!” Niall called out from outside the door.

His comment sent their friends into another fit of laughter.

“Fuckin’ twat.” Georgina blushed.

“Yeah but that’s why you love me!” Niall called back.

#the extra bits #fergie and niall #one direction fan fiction #niall horan fanfiction #the hen house

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fyexo · 5 years

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(ARTICLE) 190206 Chinese K-pop star with crossover appeal, Exo’s Lay Zhang, aiming to make it big in America in 2019

He became the highest-charting Mando-pop artist in Billboard history with his Chinese/English 2018 debut solo album, and he’ll be at Grammy Awards

Zhang recently performed in Shanghai with rapper A$AP Ferg and DJ Steve Aoki, who says he’s ‘got something really special’

When you’re a Chinese pop sensation with your sights on America, your schedule is bound to be backed up.

Just look at Lay Zhang. The only Chinese member of K-pop boy band sensation Exo, he wrote in a New Year’s greeting on Weibo: “I rested eight days in 2018 – I hope I will be able to rest for seven days in 2019.” That’s a work ethic he’s bringing to his American ambitions.

Last year marked his solo debut in the United States, where he immediately made an impact. His 22-track album “Namanana”, recorded in both Mandarin and English, quickly soared to No 21 on the Billboard 200 – making him the highest-charting Mando-pop artist of all time.

He already has American activities in the works this year: he’ll attend the 61st Grammy Awards as an ambassador for radio station FM Donggan 101.

It’s a move that brings him one step closer to a long-term goal of performing at the Grammys. In the meantime, he’s linking up with big names from the West – on January 20, he lit up the stage in Shanghai alongside DJ Steve Aoki and rapper A$AP Ferg.

Zhang made his name in South Korea as the main dancer for Exo and his return to full promotional activities in the K-pop supergroup is hotly anticipated. He appeared in the music video for Exo’s recent Tempo single and provided vocals for the Chinese version of the track. But he’s mainly been focusing his energy on a solo career in China.

It’s hard to overstate how massively Zhang’s star has risen in China. In 2017, the singer and actor, known as Zhang Yixing in his home country, was ranked at No 20 on Forbes’2017 China Celebrity List after generating 120 million yuan (US$17.8 million).

His comedic turn in The Island garnered acclaim after the film shot to the top of the Chinese box office in its first week. Then there was the TV show Idol Producer, which increased his recognition in the region.

Now that Zhang has checked all the boxes for success in the East, will 2019 be the year he makes it big in America?

Aoki seems to think so. “He’s got a lot of crossover potential to really pull a large demographic and fan base in America,” the American DJ tells the South China Morning Post.

“I’ve noticed personality is a really big part of your music. And the artists that have crossed over in America and internationally have really vibrant personalities. He’s not just a great dancer, a great singer and part of a really big group. He’s got something really special – and the human quality people really look for.”

The DJ says his stage collaboration with Zhang was organised through Samsung, the electronics giant for which the Chinese singer is an ambassador. The South Korean conglomerate asked Aoki if he’d want to work with Zhang on a live song.

“I was all about it,” he says. “So I flew out to Shanghai and the easiest thing we could do was to have him arrange the choreography for one of my songs [Shakalaka], since we don’t have any music out together.

“I can definitely call him a friend now,” he continues. “Now we’re talking about doing fun stuff in the future. I don’t want to give away too much.”

A$AP Ferg and Aoki aren’t the only big names in Zhang’s contact list.

Bazzi, the American pop star and occasional K-pop songwriter, can be found on the liner notes of the song Give Me a Chance from “Namanana”.

Music app Shazam teased a shot of the Chinese superstar in the studio with DJ Khalid back in December. And then there’s a collaboration with Jason Derulo and label mates NCT 127 in tribute to Michael Jackson, which is slated for a February 22 release.

Although his solo career technically fits the Mando-pop label, this series of collaborative efforts reflects a pattern that reached new heights. The South Korean music industry is no stranger to linking up with American stars, but the Western presence was more pronounced in 2018.

The combinations were endless: Blackpink and Dua Lipa, CL and Black Eyed Peas, BTS and Nicki Minaj (as well as Aoki), Red Velvet’s Wendy and John Legend, Super Junior and Leslie Grace.

It’s a smart move, because high-profile collaborations make up a significant chunk of the Hot 100. Last year, The Economist estimated that around a third of hit songs were collaborations.

It’s a calculation that held true at the end of 2018 – and then some. Joint efforts appeared on more than 40 of the songs on Billboard’s year-end chart. The top 10 was dominated by artistic cross-pollination as seven tracks included guest artists.

Still, Aoki rejects a suggestion that collaborations are a strategy.

“[Idols] don’t necessarily need to work with anyone outside their world,” he says. “They’re just having fun with it, I think. They’re not like, ‘Well, we need to do this. We’re gonna get here.’ They’re already there.”

Zhang does have a few more advantages when it comes to an American crossover. He’s been learning English at lightning speed to the point that he no longer needs a translator for interviews with English-language outlets.

He also co-composed and arranged all of the songs on “Namanana”, so he can easily dodge the “manufactured” label American outlets often apply to K-pop artists.

The real challenge to determining an artist’s crossover viability is assessing the dividing line between fandom generated success and general public appeal. So far, Zhang’s recognition in the US has been mostly generated by fans – but he’s making impressive strides toward achieving more visibility with the American general public.

This raises the question: do artists even need to appeal to the general public any more? Asian artists can chart purely on their support of their own fan bases, so why is it necessary to get the general public’s recognition?

The streaming era’s decentralisation of the mainstream means that popular and niche are no longer contradictions. “EDM also appeals to a very large demographic,” Aoki notes, “yet it’s not necessarily on the radio, and it doesn’t have to be. There’s a synergy there with how strong K-pop is without having this American radio success.”

Mando-pop now has a real shot at viability in America as audiences embrace foreign-language artists such as BTS, Bad Bunny and J Balvin.

Last year saw 10 albums by K-pop artists (including Zhang’s “Namanana”) grace the Billboard 200 chart. Foreign-language artists consistently dominate YouTube’s global music charts.

And according to Rolling Stone, the most streamed song in the final quarter of last year – taking all music platforms into consideration – was the bilingual Taki Taki by DJ Snake, Ozuna, Cardi B and Selena Gomez.

So it’s safe to say that Zhang is entering the US scene at the perfect time – and the audiences stateside should be hearing a lot from this Chinese star in 2019.

source: scmp

#exo #lay #t: info

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nicolewoo · 5 years

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Rope Break

Summary: When a ring rope breaks at the wrong time, Dustin sweeps in to save Fergal’s girl.

Pairing: Fergal Devitt X Reader

Warning: Broken bones.

A quick knock at the door alerted me that someone was there. “You're with me. Let's go.” Paul said. He sounded somewhere between angry and busy. Regardless of his mood, when Paul said Go... you go. I grabbed a tablet and followed him. As we walked, we were joined by William Regal and a couple of other people. Nobody was talking and I wondered if anyone knew what was happening.

We passed through the gorilla and straight onto the ramp. In front of me was the ring. The RAW ring. I'd been near and in the NXT ring plenty of times, but this was my first time seeing the RAW ring. The LED boards around the ring, the red on the ring-posts, Drew McIntyre and Braun Strowman practicing some moves in the ring..... I was now working on the main show. Without realizing, I'd slowed down and gasped as the thought overcame me.

A gentle touch on my back shook me out of it, and I saw Dustin standing next to me. “C'mon.” He smiled at me. I hadn't realized we'd picked up Fergal's friend as we walked.

“It's a bit daunting,” I whispered to him, and he gave me a giant smile.

“You're in the big-time now.” He nodded his head to the ring, and I followed. “You've got this” he whispered.

Paul stopped a few feet from the ring, and the whole group stopped.

“Ok. We've gotta cut some promos for this match. Dustin, what do you have for me?” Paul asked.

Dustin was quick to start reeling off ideas he'd come up with for the promos, showing Paul and William sketches on his tablet. I was there to make sure the promos accurately reflected where creative was going to take Braun and Drew. Each person in the group weighed in as each promo was discussed. Everyone was engaged in deciding a proper background for Drew's promo when I heard the wrestlers pick up the pace in the ring. I was turning to see what was happening when I heard........ I wasn't sure at the time what it was. My mind processed that a ring rope went flying through the air and was headed directly at me.

Time slowed down as I saw the metal end of the rope coming at my face. Suddenly, I was grabbed, turned and tackled to the floor. I processed that my head hadn't hit the floor, but that relief was suddenly overwhelmed by a searing pain in my leg and a scream of someone on top of me. My pain was so intense I almost threw up. I still wasn't sure what had happened when William Regal leaned down beside me. He pulled the person off of me. It was then I registered that Dustin had tackled me. The pain.... I couldn't think straight. I couldn't figure out what was happening. The pain was too much.

“Y/N, stay still. Stay completely still.” William barked.

At the same time, I heard Paul yell, “Get medical here with 2 gurneys and some morphine STAT.” Then I heard his walkie talkie beep. He must have used it to call medical. “Call 911!” he barked to someone in our group.

“Dustin, don't move.” someone said. There were shouts and yells everywhere.

“Get Finn, NOW!” Paul yelled.

I tried to raise my head to look around, “No. No. No.” A hand brushed my hair while a hand on my shoulder prevented me from sitting up.

“What........” I started, but I saw Drew's face hovering over me.

“Stay down, Y/N” He was using his calmest, most soothing voice and it actually helped. “Medical is on da way. Everything is going to be ok.” His eyes caught mine. “I promise. Jus' lay still.”

Braun's voice soothed Dustin next to me, “You're alright. Stay still.”

Drew reached to hold my hand, “Just squeeze if you need to. Keep your eyes on me.”

“What? What's happening?” I squeaked.

A quick jab in my arm alerted me that medical was there and I was getting medicated. Sweet relief flowed through my body. I was so disoriented and confused, but the morphine made me calm. Whatever was happening could wait, I thought as I started to get sleepy.

“I'm 'ere. I'm 'ere” Finn's voice was the last thing I heard. His eyes replaced Drew's and they were the last thing I saw before I slipped into unconsciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't know where I was. Someone was holding my hand, and I heard Finn praying. I tried to talk, but my throat and mouth were completely dry. A weak grunt came out instead.

Fergal jerked up to lean over me. “I'm 'here. You're ok. I'm 'ere.” He placed his hand on my cheek and brushed it gently. I opened my mouth to talk again, but nothing came out. “'old on, love.” He reached to get some water. “'ere.” He held my head up a bit so I could reach the straw, and I took a little sip of water. “T'ere ya go. Jus' a little bit, babe.” He soothed me.

“What....” I tried to say happened, but only a croak came out.

“Let me get t'e nurse.” He cooed and walked away for a few seconds to call a nurse. He came back and kissed my forehead as a few medical professionals came in the room doting over me. One checked my vitals. Another held a paper in front of me and said, “Point to where your pain is.” I realized the paper had 1-10 written on it and was for me to point to where my pain was. I pointed at the 4. “Good. Good.” they said. Dr. Robinson and Dr. Dugas walked in with a doctor from the hospital.

They were quickly updated on my vitals and pain. Dr. Dugas smiled over and tapped my uninjured leg. “You ok?” he asked. I nodded. “I know you're disoriented. Give us a couple of minutes, and we'll tell you what happened.” I must have looked relieved, because he smiled at me. “You're going to be fine.” He said as much to Fergal as to me.

I looked to Fergal who looked completely downtrodden. He continued to brush my cheek softly. “Tá tú ceart go leor.” he purred to me. I didn't know what he meant, but I always loved when he spoke Irish to me. “You're ok. I'm here.” He kissed my forehead again. “I'm here.” (Tá tú ceart go leor = You're ok)

It only took a couple minutes for the hospital staff to leave the room. Dr. Robison, Dr. Dugas and Fergal were all that was left. I tried to talk again, but only managed to croak again. Dr. Robinson motioned for Fergal to hand him the water. “Gently now. Little sips,” he said as he moved the straw to my mouth.

“Wha...” I tested my voice. “What happened?” I finally asked.

Dr. Dugas was the first to answer, “You've got a broken leg, Y/N” he said calmly. I immediately tried to move my legs, but found one immobile.

Fergal spoke up, “You were ringside wit' your group, and one of t'e ring ropes broke. It went flyin' right at ya, but Dustin saved ya.” He held my hand up to his mouth and kissed my knuckles.

I opened my mouth to speak, but was flooded with the memories of this afternoon. “Dustin?” I asked.

“I'm here.” I heard from the bed next to me. I breathed a sigh of relief.

“He's a fookin' hero.” Ferg said turning to grab Dustin's hand.

Dustin shyly answered, “I just did what came naturally.”

“You saved my love,” Fergal assured him. “I don't know what I woulda done....” his voice trailed off.

Dr. Robinson put a hand on Fergal's shoulder. “But it's fine now. They're both going to make a full recovery.” he said.

“Both?” I turned to look at Dustin, finding his arm immobilized in a sling.

“Just a few stitches.” He answered.

“A lot more t'an t'at.” Ferg said. “He saw t'e rope headed to ya, and he tackled ya to t'e ground. It took a huge chunk outta his shoulder blade.” My eyes widened.

“Thank you,” I grunted out as a stab of pain seared through my leg.

“There's a couple of people who want to see you if you're up for it.” Dr. Robinson said. I nodded yes, and he waved Braun and Drew into the room.

“There she is,” Braun said. “You ok?” he asked me.

“I don't know.” I squeaked as my pain spiked again. I squeezed Ferg's hand through the pain.

Dr. Robinson answered, “Yes, she'll make a full recovery. So will Dustin.”

“I feel.....” Drew started saying. “I'm so sorry.” He looked from Dustin to mé. “I was runnin dá ropes when it snapped.”

Fergal stood up and placed his hand on Drew's shoulder. “It wasn't your fault, mate. It just happened.”

Dr. Dugas interjected, “There was a faulty part. Paul is livid.”

“Me too!” Ferg said a bit too loud. I reached to grab his hand again.

“I'm ok.” I said to calm him. I could see anger in his eyes so I ran my fingers over his knuckles. “We're ok.”

“Yup.” Dustin said from his bed.

Drew came over to my bedside, “Don' worry, Finn. Paul's taking care of it. D'ere's a whole crew workin' on findin' out who's responsible.” He placed a hand on my arm. “I'm jus' so sorry.” He said to me.

“It's not your fault,” I soothed to Drew and saw a bit of relief on his face. “Or yours.” I said as I looked at Braun. “Regardless of who is to blame, it's done, and we will recover.”

Dr. Robinson chimed in. “Ok, that's enough. These 2 need their rest.” He turned to me, “You'll be released from the hospital today, but you aren't cleared to work yet. We're going to have to see how your pain is before we clear you.”

I nodded in agreement. “Can I go to the show tonight?” I asked. He looked unhappy so I added, “Maybe in the WWE suite?” I tried to smile charmingly.

“When you leave here, call me. We'll decide then.” He said making sure not to make any promises.

As they walked out, Fergal grunted unhappily. “Yer gonna be t'e death of me, woman. Why do ya wanna go to t'e arena?” He shook his head, but kissed my knuckles again.

“I want to see your match.” I responded.

I saw anger flare in his eyes, “You can watch from dá hotel.” He said emphatically as if I wasn't going to argue with him.

I looked past Fergal to Dustin when I realized he was silently chuckling behind me. He knew I wouldn't give in.

“I'm not going to be working... just watching.” I tried to appease Fergal. Dustin just shook his head.

“You'll be watchin' from t'e hotel WIT' ME!” Fergal half yelled.

“Oh NO NO NO NO NO!” I barked back. “You are NOT skipping a show because of my broken leg.”

Fergal stood up and started pacing with anger. “Don' ya understand love? Ya almost died. You've had surgery for a compound fracture. You need to rest.”

I started to argue when his words registered in my head. “A compound fracture?”

“Aye!” His accent was getting stronger the angrier he got. “This afternoon ya had a bone stickin' outta yur leg, and now you wanna go back to work tonight? Dis is where I'm puttin' my foot down. Yur going back to dá hotel to rest.”

Dustin interrupted in an apologetic tone, “Ferg, I need to rest too. I'll stay with her at the hotel while you wrestle.”

There was no way to pull Ferg out of his anger, but he did seem to consider Dustin's suggestion for a minute. “Aye. I can live wit' t'at.” he said finally. He paced for a few minutes glaring up at me and then at Dustin a few times. “But I'm comin' back as soon as mah match is done.” He barked again. When neither Dustin or I argued, he seemed to calm down a bit.

He wasn't mad at us. He was mad at the situation, and I knew if I continued to argue with him, I'd end up on the wrong side of his Irish temper. With the pain starting to grow stronger, I let it all drop. Fergal stayed with us for a while, occasionally taking calls from people at the arena. He assured them all that we were going to be ok. It was 4 pm before he finally went to the arena with kisses and promises that I'd call him if we needed them.

He stopped by Dustin's bed again and hugged the man softly, “I'll neva be able tá repay ya.”

Dustin just smiled and said, “Nothing to repay. You woulda done the same for me.” Still, I knew Fergal was going to do everything in his power to show his gratitude.

After Fergal was gone and Dustin called his wife, I let sleep take over me. The pain was getting progressively worse, and my only escape was sleep or more drugs. I opted for sleep.

What felt like a minute later, I heard someone calling my name; waking me from my dreams. “Y/N? Before your released, we need to make sure you can hold down food.” A rather stinky tray of hospital food was in front of me.

“Haven't I been through enough today?” I joked at the nurse, but he was NOT amused. Dustin's chuckled appeased me though.

I forced a few spoons of soup in my mouth and found it tasted much like it smelled. I figured the pre-packaged saltine crackers would be safe, and I quickly chowed down on them and the jello that was on the tray.... all under the scrutiny of the nurse. He didn't leave until he was sure I'd swallowed everything I ate.

Soon after, one of the WWE interns showed up to tell us he was our ride back to the hotel. After waiting to see if my food would stay down, the doctors finally started the process of releasing us. Started.... but it took forever. We made it back to the hotel shortly before RAW.

I was shocked at the sight of our hotel room. There were flowers everywhere, and a package of Reeses Peanut Butter Cups sitting on the coffee table for me with a sweet note from Fergal saying he'd be back as soon as he could. Next to the Reeses was a bag of Skittles with a note for Dustin.

“What's it say?” I asked after the intern helped me climb on the bed.

Dustin just chuckled. “It says don't worry about the sugar tonight. You earned these.” He finished reading and added, “these are my favorite.”

Once I was settled on the bed, and Dustin was lounging on the couch, the intern, Darryl, started doting over us. Did we need meds? Did we need food? Can he get us anything? I was about to tell him to go back to the arena until I realized he was probably under orders from Paul to stay with us.

“Food sounds good” I said to both Dustin and Darryl. They agreed. “Should we do room service or order delivery?” I continued.

Darryl spoke up, “I can get you anything you want.” He offered. “I have to go get your prescriptions anyway.”

“I think room service will be good enough,” I nodded at him. I didn't want him doing any more than he needed to. This certainly wasn't the norm for his job, but he was gracious enough not to complain.

Once he returned from the pharmacy though, I was in dire need of more pain meds. Dr. Dugas and Fergal were right to keep me from the arena tonight. The pain was too much. Darryl brought the pain meds to me along with the food that had just arrived.

The three of us sat eating and watching RAW while the meds made my head fuzzy. I must have fallen asleep again, because the next thing I knew, the tray of food was moved off the bed and I found Fergal sitting in the bed beside me.

“Luv,” He leaned over and kissed me. “How are ya feelin'?” he asked.

“Ugh!” was my only response. “You were right to keep me here.” I admitted.

“Ya had a big surgery today. T'ere's no shame in resting one night.” He said. “I t'ought you were gonna fight me harder t'an ya did.” He admitted. I could tell he was still angry, but he had calmed down a lot.

“Alright, now that you're here, I'm going to go back to my hotel room.” Dustin said.

“You don' have to go.” Fergal replied, but Dustin said he was tired and wanted to go to sleep.

Ferg stood and gave Dustin a hug, “Dude, if ya need anyt'ing....”

Dustin waved off the offer. “I'm good.” He came to give me a hug.

I held both his hands as he got ready to leave and looked him straight in the eye. “Thank you.”

I was rewarded with a big smile. “I'll see you tomorrow.” Dustin said.

#finn balor fergal devitt wwe

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newelltheworld · 6 years

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@bladerunnxr

Alright listen mate, as a Firing Squad member there are things you need to know.

1: You’re one of my boys now.

2: You’ll be fed and loved and have a couch t’sleep on if y’need it. Or a sleeping bag if Ferg has the couch.

3: Sometimes you’ll get squirted with a super soaker listen I don’t make the rules this is what you signed up for

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artmate · 3 years

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Blaue Draperie

#mate ferge

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lilmajorshawty · 6 years

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THE VENUS PLAYLIST☁️(1/2)

Aries venus: The vigilante

Tove lo - disco tits

Justin Timberlake - supplies

Tove lo - bitches

Lana Del Rey ft ASAP rocky - summer bummer.

ASAP ferg - plain Jain.

Sky Ferreira - you’re not the one.

•passionate love affairs both fleeting and long term. The rough houser! Enjoys the chase with a bit of an argumentative flare to stir the pot. A lover who is different from the as they enjoy the concept of learning one another as the time progresses. Exciting and a real deal rebel. “Is it love of the two of you don’t occasionally want to rip each others heads off?”

Taurus venus: The aphrodisiac

Sinead harnett - unconditional

Sinead harnett - so solo

Jessie ware - midnight

Jessie ware - say you love me

Drake ft pimp c - faithful

Rihanna - same ol mistakes.

•sensual. Deeply patinent and endearing in romance. Tends to move slow as they often want to protect themselves but once they open up they can be hard to let go off. Deeply loyal and extremely sexual in nature. It’s all about stability and security for them and they love to surround their lovers in the lavish and the most stimulating of pleasures. “ it’s not love if our skin isn’t constantly shaking after each touch”

Gemini venus: Perplexing Pegasus

Drake - connect.

Jorja smith - imperfect circle.

Yaeji - passionfruit.

Jessie ware - no to love.

Cautious clay - cold war(nick Am remix)

Drake - cameras/good ones go.

•childlike and playful in romance! Often wanting to explore their lovers inside and out both mentally and physically! It’s all about the connection and the spark! Words matter but the spark is what keeps them alive! They can seem hard to pin and are a bit emotionally detached but their probably the most sentimental of all. “I want to feel like a moving train, never stopping when I’m with you”

Cancer venus: Luminous tsunami

Drake - over my dead body

Troye Sivan - The good side

Lucy Rose - all that fear

Maggie Rodgers - split stones

Maggie Rodgers - on and off

Drake - do not disturb

• aloof and cool romantically! They can have a deeply intense streak especially after they begin to open up. They live for the cuddles and more intimate moments of romance but also may be on the more moodier side of things on how and when they’re feeling inclined to want it. Sex is constant but only when everything else is secure including the feelings you both have for one another. “I want to feel like I’m home with you”

Leo venus: his and her ego

Jessie ware - egoista/selfish love.

Banks - underdog.

Cassie - don’t play it safe

Kendrick Lamar ft sza - all the stars

The Weeknd - party monster

The Weeknd - aquatinted

•ego runs high here but more than anything the ego arises when they’re winning you over! Possessive and end all be all type of lovers. They pour themselves into the mating ritual like a big cat in the wild and tend to stake their claim on you once they’ve pounced. Their love is passionate and intense. Sexuality runs high. “Dance with me if you dare, and make sure I don’t catch you being even a step behind”

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