#my fics; chad gable

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16.21, melt, chad gable

Title: melt

Theme: snow

Fandom / Character(s): Chad Gable & a random oc, Sophie.

Warnings: a very handsy makeout and cute awkward flirting, idk.

Word Count: my guesstimate is roughly around 1k. Maybe sliiightly over.

So... I wrote this on a whim. I literally just got the idea to write something cute and fluffy for a wrestler who doesn’t have many fics out there for him, (which to me, is a bit of a damn shame) and I wanted to write a snowball fight, so.. Here we fucking go, lol. Sophie is a character I made up,btw...This is my entry for the day for @champbucks​ 12 Days of Christmas challenge.

Again.. I made the banner for this. Don’t steal/repost.

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I hadn’t been able to get out of the building fast enough. The second I finished my last patch up job for the night, I was shoving through the crowd and making a beeline for the door that led out of the arena, one goal in mind… To at least enjoy a little of the first snowfall of winter.

I stepped out the door and into the parking lot, stretching out my arms and throwing my head back. I didn’t care that the snow was falling heavier now and that it was cold, wet against my warm skin as it melted.

It felt so good. The world was coated in a powdery and shimmering coat of white and everything looked so damn pure. And at the moment, my tracks from the door to where I stood were the only tracks to disturb the good half inch of snow already gathered on the ground. I spun in a half circle, arms still stretched wide just taking it all in.

The snow, the chill in the air. The twinkling lights that circled a shrub nearby.

I laughed out loud at myself and took a deep breath, as if I could breathe in the scent of winter’s magic. As far as I knew, I had the lot to myself for the time being because everyone else was still inside, still filming the last hour of the show. I flopped down onto the sidewalk and leaned back against a brick half wall, staring up at the night sky.

The sound of the door being thrown open and then slammed shut, followed by nearly growled swears had me peeping around the corner of the little brick half wall I was mostly hidden behind. Chad Gable was sitting on the concrete walkway, right outside of the door, his head in his hands. I sighed to myself and shook my head because I knew things were rough for him.

It bothered me. A lot more than it should.

,, because you’ve got a monster crush on the guy, Sophie.” my brain taunted. And with that thought and my earlier conversation with Nikki and Alexa about finally acting on said crush, I stood and took a deep breath, gathering some snow in my hands, packing it lightly as a teasing and playful grin filled my face.

I crept up on him carefully, clearing my throat when I stood in front of him. Tapping my foot slightly. Chad looked up, giving me his best “i’m fine, this is fine” grin and I bit my lip, not bothering to hide the fact that I was staring at his mouth. Hard.

Shaking my head about it, I spoke up. “You gonna sit here and fume all night or..?”

“Or what, exactly?” Chad asked in a quiet tone. I sighed and took a deep breath. “I’m about to do this for yer own good, Gable. Somebody needs t’ cool y’ down.” 

I raised the hand I held my haphazardly rolled snowball in and I pitched it lazily, right at him. He wiped his face and I took off at a run, giggling, stopping about halfway across the lot to call out to him, “Well? You gonna sit there all night, Gable, or are you gonna do somethin about it?”

Chad eyed me a second or two, a brow raised. I tapped my foot impatiently against crunchy snow and called out to him again, “C’mon, Gable.. Afraid you’re goin t’ melt?”

He stood, chuckling quietly as he gathered some snow in his hands and I smiled to myself, darting away at a run. Attempting to get back behind my half wall cover. Instead, I tripped and slid, settling behind it. Chad was hot on my heels, so when I landed, he tripped over my foot and landed… Right on top of me.

I giggled out in a rush, “Ya know.. Normally, I require that the guy buy me drinks first.” as I moved my hand around a little, grabbing hold of some more snow. Chad seemed to have the same idea, feeling around beside him without breaking my gaze, smirking just a little. He grabbed a handful of snow and before I could try to curl into myself to protect myself from what was about to happen, his hand slipped just beneath the hem of my favorite long sleeve shirt and my breath caught in my throat.

The icy cold snow melted against my warm skin, rolling down my abdomen, making me squirm against him a little as I raised my hand and managed to place the handful of snow I’d gathered while lying trapped beneath him right down the back of the neck of his bright blue tee shirt. The laughter died on our mouths as soon as we locked eyes again and I gulped when I realized that yes, we were still laying in the snow, Chad was still on top of me and neither one of us had bothered to actually move.

But I couldn’t stop staring, see.. It started with those damn blue eyes.. Then it wound up with me, staring intently at his lips and licking my own. He cleared his throat and went to sit up, but before I could stop myself, I was grabbing hold of the front of his shirt, pulling him back down. He chuckled quietly, a brow raised. A few seconds passed, hot and heavy and dominating the air between us to a point where I couldn’t breathe and he muttered, “Sophie?”

“Yeah?”

“If you want to do something, do it.” he mumbled, smirking when instead of just going for it, I froze for a second or two. “I thought so.” he mumbled a second or two later. 

And something in me snapped.

“Do something, huh?” I mumbled as I raised my arms, wrapping them around his neck, my fingers toying with the hair at the nape of his neck as I pressed myself against him fully and slowly, inched my mouth against his, clumsily connecting with the corner. Chad groaned quietly and just as I went to pull my mouth away, his mouth connected with mine completely, his tongue dancing over the outline of my lips, parting them and tangling with my tongue as he deepened the kiss to a point where I almost couldn’t catch my breath and I wasn’t sure if we were breathing on our own or breathing for each other.

His lips strayed from mine when the kiss broke, dancing carefully down my throat and my fingers dug into his shoulder and scalp as I whimpered quietly and my breath caught in my throat all over again and when his eyes met mine, I bit my cheek and worked on trying to pull myself together. But it was too late, the fire was lit. I reached out and gripped his jaw, pulling his mouth back down and against mine all over again, a kiss so deep and needy that I could feel his lips starting to swell a little when it broke. He chuckled, a groan coming shortly after when I rubbed against him just a little.

And from above us, a throat cleared and Baron Corbin pretended to gag, right before dumping a bucket of snow down on both of us and smirking. “Thought you two could use the cool down.”

As Baron walked off, we sat up, Chad moving to sit behind me with his arms around me. I called out to Baron with a laugh, “Awww… Somebody mad because nobody wants to kiss his greasy ass?”

Baron flipped me off over his shoulder and I glared, rolling my eyes before turning my attention back to Chad. “So...you were saying? About me, doing what I want?”

“You wanted to kiss me…”

“I mean, that’s not even half of what I wanna do, but it’s a start. C’mon, Chad. My ass is frozen and I’m pretty sure I smelled cocoa down in the catering area.” I hopped up and held out my hand. Chad took hold of it, letting me think I’d pulled him up out of the snow and he chuckled quietly, staring at me and shaking his head, almost as if he were more than a little shocked.

He should honestly try being me right now, because never… Not in a million years.. Did I once think I’d actually go for it.

[siren-queen-imagines]

Happy Ending

I’m going through the Wayback Machine and bringing over some fics that I wrote when I was imaginingwwesuperstars!! Well, at least what they have archived…and has been edited since the original post…I hope you enjoy!!

Masterlist

**SMUT WARNING**

Another month down.

You started working in the WWE as an assistant medic for the past 3 months and so far, nothing bad has happened to you yet. You haven’t accidentally hurt anyone further or rub anyone the wrong way. From what you gathered, everyone seemed to like you to an extent. You were even invited out a few times with some of the girls.

But going out in big groups wasn’t really your thing. You considered yourself a bit of a loner. You learned more so to appreciate your quiet and down time since working here because it can be so hectic at times. Despite that, you did truly appreciate the effort that some of the girls put forth in getting to know you. In fact, there were times you would find yourself sharing a table with Becky Lynch. She noticed your introverted nature from the beginning and always made sure to never push you to go out or anything like that. You were so grateful that she had been nothing but sweet to you. In the beginning, you were worried about making friends and meeting all these big personalities…but you had made a friend in Becky and it helped with the anxiety of being the newbie around the company.

You were sitting in catering, enjoying a late lunch while watching Daredevil on your Netflix app.

“You know, I think Corbin has a little crush on you.” Becky said, sitting down next to you with a bottle of water. “Sorry to interrupt you.”

“What?” You asked, looking up at Becky with wide eyes as you removed one of your headphones.

“Baron Corbin. I swear, anytime you two are in the same room, he’s always staring at you.”

“He could be looking at something near me, Beck. Doesn’t mean he likes me.” You denied.

“Trust me, it’s you. He’s got good taste. You’re cute and pretty awesome. Own it.”

You were about to reply when your phone went off. You got a message from Jan, one of the medics you’ve been working with, to come back to the trainer’s office. Chad Gable messed up his knee in the ring and she could use your help.

“I gotta go.” You told Becky, grabbing your empty plate. “I’ll see you later, Becky.”

“Bye, Y/N.” She smiled.

You walked out of catering, very aware that eyes were following you. You didn’t even bother to see if Baron Corbin was even looking but they also could’ve been Becky’s. You arrived in the office to see Chad grimacing in pain as Jan spoke to him and Jason.

=================================

“How are you feeling, Chad?” You asked, handing him a bottle of water as he watched the show from the trainer’s room.

“Eh, a little tender still.” Chad replied as he took the water bottle and you checked his knee.

“Okay. Well, your results shouldn’t be long now. Just relax for a little longer, okay?”

“Okay. Thanks, Y/N.”

You offered him a small, comforting smile as you gently patted him on the shoulder before leaving him be.

“Hey, Y/N?” Jan called out, walking over to you as she came back into the room.

“Yeah?” You replied.

“I have Gable’s results now. I also have a massage set for Baron Corbin in like a minute or two, his shoulder has been bothering him. You think you can take that for me while I talk to Gable?”

“Uh—uh, yeah. Sure.” You stuttered, your mind immediately going back to what Becky said earlier.

“You don’t sound so sure. If you don’t want—”

“No, it’s fine. I can do it.”

“Thanks, Y/N.” Jan smiled at you.

You went over to the other side of the room to get everything ready for Baron. You hoped that if Becky was right, you didn’t make an idiot of yourself…that was the last thing you needed considering that you found Baron attractive. You didn’t dare tell Becky that because she would never let it go.

“Hey.” You heard a deep voice call from behind you. You turned around to see Baron standing there. “I’m here for my shoulder massage.”

You nodded and motioned for him to have a seat on the table. Baron took his seat and removed his shirt as you closed the door. You breathed in sharply, admiring his tattoos. You were a sucker for those tattoos. You snapped out of it when you noticed he was watching you.

“So, uh—uh, which shoulder is it?” You asked, turning back towards the supplies, grabbing some massage oil.

“Right.”

You nodded and put some oil on your hands, rubbing them together before beginning to work on his shoulder. Things remained silent between you two for a bit…mostly because you didn’t know what to say.

“You’re concentrating really hard on my shoulder there.” Baron said, watching you ever since you started.

“I wanna make sure I get it worked up.” You mumbled.

“So, how are you liking our little slice of paradise?”

“It’s good. I like it here.”

“Like here, right here right now?”

You blushed deeply as you paused for a moment, causing Baron to smile. You noticed him smirk and decided that maybe two can play this game. You weren’t all that good at flirting, but it was worth a try to get him back. You went back to work on his shoulder, digging in deeper. You noticed his eyes closing and you could’ve sworn you heard a light moan come from him.

There were nerves that got in the way the first few chances, but you finally leaned in towards his ear.

“That feel good, Baron?” You whispered into his ear.

“Mmm hmm.” Baron quietly replied, his eyes remaining closed.

“You want me to dig a little deeper?”

“Yeah.” He whispered.

You dug a little deeper into his shoulder, earning a very audible moan from him. You stopped for a moment when you looked towards his lap…you didn’t expect that and now you just felt awkward…you were trying to give him a taste of his own medicine, not turn the guy on…Baron’s eyes opened as he looked over at you. He stood at his full height in front of you, slowly walking towards you, making you take a few steps back. This continued until you were backed into the wall. He leaned into you, burying his face in your neck, breathing you in. You shakily took a breath as you felt Baron’s nose rubbing up against your neck…you felt yourself getting wet.

“Y/N.” Baron whispered into your neck. “Let me have you.”

“Baron…” You whispered back, your eyes closing when Baron placed feather light kisses on your neck.

“Please…can I have you?”

You sighed as Baron gently suckled on your pulse point. Your fingernails lightly scratching the back of his head. 

“Yes. Take me, Baron.”

Baron growled as he crouched down for a moment, grabbing a hold of your butt as he lifted you against the wall. Your legs wrapped around him as your lips finally met. You felt one of Baron’s arms move away from your body. You were about to pull away and ask what he was doing when you heard the click of the lock on the door.

Baron grabbed a hold of your butt again as he moved you away from the wall and over towards the table. He sat you on it and ran his hands up your shirt, pulling it over your head. You reached back to unhook your bra and you felt Baron’s fingers reach for the straps. Baron’s lips moved from your lips to your left shoulder, kissing his way down as he lowered the strap.

“We don’t have a lot of time.” You whispered to him.

“I’ll take my time with you later then.” Baron replied.

He was planning on a next time...oh hell yes.

Baron undid his belt and his jeans while you did the same. He helped you jump down and pull your pants and panties off. He sat you back on the table and began to play with your clit. Baron kissed you to keep the volume down as your co-worker was in the next room with Chad Gable and possible a visiting Jason Jordan.

“Baron.” You whined against his lips.

“I gotta make sure you’re ready for me, baby.” Baron replied, his middle finger moving to your entrance. “Fuck, you’re soaking for me already.” He kissed you once more as his finger entered you, causing you to moan into his mouth. “Shhh, baby. Shhh.” He smiled as he added a second finger, watching you as you bit down on your bottom lip.You felt him start off slowly before increasing his speed.

“Fuck, Baron.” You whimpered, your nails digging into his shoulders.

“Come on, Y/N. Get it, baby. Cum.”

Before you knew it, your felt yourself topple over the edge, Baron’s mouth covering yours, capturing your moans. He kept going as you rode it out, your body shaking a bit before he removed his fingers. You watched as he sucked on his fingers, tasting you.

“Goddamn, you taste so good.” Baron told you as he lined up his cock with your entrance. “You ready for me?”

“Yes. Please, Baron.”

You bit down on your bottom lip once more as he slowly entered you. He buried his face in the crook of your neck, groaning into you when he filled you completely. You held back a moan, pretty sure that you were about to draw blood from your lip.

Baron’s thrusts started off slow and steady as you adjusted to his size.

“Do I make you feel good, Y/N? Hmm?” Baron asked as he picked up the pace.

“S-s-so good.”

“Yeah? You like the way I fuck that pussy?”

“So fucking good, Baron.”

Baron’s thrusts got harder and faster causing the table to shake beneath you. He thrust into you harder, causing the table to bump into the wall and he paused for a moment. He needed to control himself and not make too much noise. He didn’t need you getting caught and possibly lose your job.

“Please don’t stop.” You practically begged.

Baron couldn’t deny you. He continued with his current pace, one hand on your waist to hold you in place while the other was threaded into your hair. He kissed you roughly as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his release.

“Fuck…oh fuck, Y/N. You feel so good. I’m gonna cum.”

“Yeah, Baron…cum for me.”

He went harder and faster…and you could’ve sworn deeper as you felt yourself ready to fall over the edge with him. You felt the hand on your waist go between you to play with your clit.

“Oh, fuck!” You cried out loud, biting into his shoulder as you came all over his cock.

Baron buried his head once more into your neck to mask his grunting and groaning as he emptied himself inside you.

“Fuck.” Baron growled as he continued thrusting into you, filling you.

You and Baron panted, remaining in place for a moment as you both worked to catch your breath. Baron moved from your neck to kiss you once more...when a knock interrupted you.

“Hey, is everything okay in there? I thought I heard the f-word.” A voice called from the other side of the door…it was definitely Jan’s.

“Y-Yeah, it’s fine. I just dropped some of the massage oil.” You replied quickly as Baron remained inside you.

“Okay.”

You heard Jan walk away from the door before letting out a sigh of relief.

“Did your shoulder even hurt?” You had asked Baron after a moment as he pulled away.

“No.” Baron replied with a smirk as he put his pants back on.

“So you were planning this...?”

“No. I actually planned to ask you to dinner. Sex in the trainer’s room was a surprise. But I’m not complaining.” You couldn’t help but smile as you shook your head, dressing yourself. “So...you still wanna have dinner?”

“I don’t know…” You teased.

“If you want, after, we can go back to my room for round two.”

Baron pulled you close to him and kissed you.

“Well, how do you expect me to say no to that?”

[deepdisireslonging]

Orphan Requests

I have an inbox full of requests and I cannot answer them. So I am opening them up to any writer who has the inspiration to fulfill them! Writers, if you’d like to reply to this post that you’re taking a fic, I’ll make a note so the anon requesters can know where to look for their fics. Thank you guys for any and all help!

In order of longest sitting, with wrestlers requested in bold:

Hello!! I’m here to make yet another request if you don’t mind. I’m guessing I have a thing for short guys being dom af, because now I really need some dom!chad gable fic in my life. Can you write a fic where he’s really sweet but controlling? - requested by @khaleesikross

could you do a cena x male reader with it being cenas first time with a guy? and he’s really rough?

kevin owens x male reader where kevin lost a match and is angry backstage and just smutty smut? 

Hi hope you are doing well; can you please do headcanons or a small fic of Lince dorado with a male medic s/o, like he gets injured and has to be put on painkillers n' s/o has to take of a very handsy lucha. You can make it as their already dating or just co-workers, whatever is easiest for you to do.😃 - requested by @vixxzial

[Completed] Hi! I love your writing about WWE! ❤ I saw that you have open requests. If it's not too much to ask, can you write two things about Ricochet? Dating with Ricochet would including / Sex with Ricochet would including / Thanks! ❤ 

Could you maybe do a request please? The Revival x Reader where maybe the reader is a female member of The Revival and they are currently fueling with The O.C. Maybe Gallows accidentally injures the reader during a match and the boys end up loosing it. They attack The O.C. And go and take care of their girl? Just a bunch of fluff and smut please if you can find somewhere for it, if not a bunch of sick fluff is fine! 😂🤗 

I'm not sure if you'll take this request at the moment (which is totally fine and understandable) but whenever you get time, can you do a Finn Balor x Virgin Male Reader fic, where it's reader's first time (he bottoms for Finn) and Finn is just super sweet to the reader during the whole experience? ❤️❤️❤️ - requested by @issacloveswwe (Claimed by @neversatisfiedgirlfics) {Thanks, love!}

 I know it might be a while, but could you possible do a real fluffy/smut fic of Drew Gulak and The Reader? Maybe the Reader is Drew’s valet and real life fiancé and they celebrate together after he wins the Cruiserweight Championship from Tony in the Triple threat between the two and Akira? 🤗❤️ 

[Completed] Hi is it alright if I request something really smutty as a FxF with Becky Lynch? If possible could you use my name Alexandra? - claimed by @lynchstan-516

this is probably a weird request, but -- I'd like to see some smut where the female reader is close friends with Seth and Becky, who are in an open relationship (but the reader doesn't know that they are, just that they're together.) Becky sees that the reader is stressing herself out on the road, and gives Seth his blessing to take care of her... ;) (Becky/reader content also encouraged!!) - claimed by @lynchstan-516

Hi! This is my first time requesting smut. I was wondering if you could do a Becky Lynch smut where she is sure that she is straight until one night when she shares a hotel room with Y/N. At first everything is platonic, but Becky starts to lose her cool as Y/N continues to tease her. Rough and kinky smut, please. 😉 I’ll leave the rest of the details up to you. Thank you ❤️ - claimed by @lynchstan-516

From prompt list one all for one story 40,42,44 with Luke Gallows please and thank u - requested by @braunstrowmangirl (We could never get down to which list they were talking about, so either ask them or pick your favorite prompt list?)

Can you please write something with dom Rhea, Shayna and Reader, please? 

Hi love! Would you happen to write for Travis Banks? (NXT UK) I think I have a plot in mind but I just wanted to be sure!

Hi! May I ask you to write some Samoa Joe/Kevin Owen's smut? They don't have anything at all T_T 

Oooo! Can I send in a request? I’m thinking with Either Dash Wilder, Noam Dar, or Jordan Devlin (I couldn’t choose I’m sorry! 😩) and a Female reader. Like a Love/Hate story where they’re always at each other’s throats but likes it’s also like ‘I can fuck with him/her but if anyone else does imma rip their heads off their shoulders’ because they secretly love them? and it’s just smutty and fluffy? 

U was wondering if you could write some AOP smut and/or a threesome with an oc? That would be wonderful because I love them and I can't seem to find any. Thank you! - requested by @queenofdiamonds2019

Could you possibly do a Dash Wilder x Female!Reader? The reader is a women’s wrestler and The Revival’s manager as well as Dash’s longtime girlfriend. The both are cast members on Total Divas and maybe one day while out with some of the ladies filming she gets sick, this causing the other girls to have her take some pregnancy tests and maybe just a really cute fluffy thing where she announces to Dash that she’s gonna be a daddy and to Scott that he’s gonna be an uncle? 

Can You Please Do A Drew Mcintyre X Male Reader.   Where Drew Is Really Rough(Degrading,Chocking Etc...)  And If You Could Can You Pls Do Daddy Kink - requested by @themangetrowdy

Could you do a smut where the reader is a WWE wrestler and Dean comes to cheer her on and the reader gets badly hurt but wins in the end and he patches her up in the locker room when the match is over and it ends in smut? This idea just came to me cause I love Supernatural and I love Sasha Banks.

Hi! Is there anyway you can write a Jordan Devlin x Female!Reader imagine?? Based off his World’s Collide Title won please? ❤️

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WWE Preference - You take a hit meant for him (Version 2)

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I’m so sorry this took so incredibly long. I did not forget!

The Usos, Jeff Hardy, and Baron Corbin were requested. I started Baron’s and it kind of got out of control, so it’s going to be a multi-part fic and I’m still working on it. Of course, I had to do the same number of guys as the first one, so I had to add two. I hope you enjoy!

P.s. Jey’s is freakishly long...sorry

Jimmy Uso - Being Roman’s manager was pretty easy. You told people off on the mic, and Roman took care of things in the ring. The two of you made quite the pair. When you and Roman first started working together, he invited you to a party where you met Jimmy Uso for the first time.  His bright, bubbly personality attracted you immediately, but you played hard to get. Jimmy was persistent though, and it didn’t take him long to get you exactly where he wanted you. In his arms. That’s where you were tonight. You had just finished your hair, when he came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. You smiled at him in the mirror. “You gonna go lay down the law? Shut AJ down?” He asked you with a big bright smile. “I’ll do my part. You ready to do yours?” You teased him back. “You know I’m ready. I’m always ready. I’m poised, ready to pounce.” He told you, then pressed a kiss against your temple. “I’m gonna need my manager.” Roman called as he passed y’all in the hallway. You turned in his arms, “I’ll see you out there.” You placed a quick peck on his lips, and left with Roman. The plan was simple. You and Roman would go confront AJ. Jimmy and Jey would come back y’all up, then Luke and Karl would come to back up AJ. You and Roman stood in the gorilla watching AJ yak away. “I’ve won championships all around the world...” He droned on about how good he was. They handed you a mic and you waltzed on out there. “If you have to keep reminding people how good you are, maybe you’re not all you’re cracked up to be. You may have won some championships, but you haven’t won the championship.” You stepped to the side as Roman’s music hit and he came out. The two of you proceeded to the ring, and got into a verbal war with AJ. Just as expected, Jimmy and Jey weren’t far behind. At that point, you stepped behind your guys and let them take it from there. All three of them roasted AJ. You stood there with a smile on your face, waiting for Anderson and Gallows’ music to hit. But it never did. The situation grew uneasy for you. They were suppose to be out here, and then the realization hit you. They weren’t going to play their music. You flipped around in time to see Gallows slide into the ring with a kendo stick aimed directly at Jimmy. Instinctively, you moved between them and the stick hit you mere inches below your throat. The crack of the stick and your yelp echoed through the arena as you stumbled into Jimmy’s back. Luke was mortified. His shock caused him to freeze, which allowed Jey to jump him. You chest burned, but you insisted you were ok as Jimmy helped you out of the ring. It may have been three on two for Roman and Jey while he was with you, but they managed to keep the upper hand. “Are you sure you’re alright?” Jimmy asked you. “I promise. Go help them.” You placed a hand on his cheek, assuring him you were fine and he slipped back into the ring, leaving you by the barrier. He went straight for Gallows and it didn’t take long for the Club to roll out of the ring. Luke tried to come around the corner to apologize, but Jimmy was quick to tell him to back up. You were going to have to talk to him backstage because you knew it was an accident. You climbed the stairs and Roman held open the ropes for you. “You ok?” He asked as you passed through the ropes. “I’m fine.” You repeated. He nodded and wrapped an arm around your shoulder. Roman was easy to convince, but you knew Jimmy wouldn’t be. The two of you walked to the center of the ring where the twins were and you could already hear Jimmy cursing Luke. You softly grabbed his arm, and let your fingers lightly drag on his skin as you settled into his side. You let your chin rest on his shoulder. He was still mumbling and you could feel his heart pounding against his chest. “You need to calm down.” You quietly said. “Calm down? He hit you...with a kendo stick. I need to beat him down.” Jimmy’s voice was still loud and unsteady. He had one arm locked around your back, but he was having a hard time keeping still. You felt the tension in his muscles and you knew how to calm him down. The more fidgety he got the stiller you got, the louder he got the quieter you got. Worked every time. You loosely wrapped your arms around him, and softened your voice even more. “He was already in mid-swing when I slipped in between you two. I should have known it was too late to stop them, and gotten out of the ring. There was no reasonable way for him to stop.” Jimmy stayed quiet for a minute thinking on your words. “Why you always rational? I’m trying to defend you and here you are being all rational.” He was still hyped up, and you smiled at him. “You did defend me. Thank you. And he apologized.” He gave you a skeptical look, but he caved. The four of you went backstage and Luke was apologizing the minute you walked through the curtain.

Jey Uso - You and Jey had been inseparable since you met in kindergarten. The adults found it amusing that at such a young age, you were always able to tell the twins apart with ease. You didn’t like Jimmy so much, but that melted away as the three of you grew older and you and Jey grew closer. It was around middle school when you fully realized who their father was and what he did. Jimmy and Jey were becoming more interested in wrestling, and that rubbed off on you. You were at their house two to three nights a week religiously, watching WWE and completely engrossed with Rikishi’s stories. You and Jey sat on one side of him and Jimmy sat on the other. Moving into high school, Rikishi began to seriously train the boys, and offered to train you. You eagerly accepted, but soon felt insecure in your abilities. It was late one night, and you were sitting against a ring post in what you thought was an empty gym. You slowly picked at the tape around your hands and were rehearsing your “I Quit” speech for Rikishi in your head. Wham! Your nearly came out of your skin, and your heart skipped. You hand flew to your chest as you looked over and saw Jey had slammed his hands on the mat just a few inches from you. He was laughing, and you threw your tape at him. “That’s not funny! You scared the shit out of me!” You yelled at him. Jey continued to laugh as he hopped up on the apron and sat down. “What are you so deep in thought about? I called your name like three times.” All of your thoughts came bubbling out, “I can’t do this, Jey! I suck...” You stood up and ripped the tape off your hand, throwing it on the mat. “I don’t know why I thought I could do this.” You grumbled. Jey had gotten in the ring by that point. “No. You’re just used to everything coming easy to you. You need to give yourself time to work at it. You’re doing fine.” Concern flushed across his face as he tried calm you down. “No, I’m not.” You whispered out as you went to leave, but Jey grabbed your arm before you could get out of the ring. “You’ve got to stop. Just because you don’t get it perfect the first time, doesn’t mean you give up. I’m not gonna let you.” Jey threw his gym bag down, “What do you want help with?” That night the two of you worked in the ring until two o’clock in the morning. When you finally made it home, you went to get a shower, but hesitated. There was a strong desire to not get into the water, and it hit you that you smelled like him and you didn’t want that to go away. You realized what both of your families had seen for years now. You were in love with Jey. It was the very next day where he admitted the same to you. After dating during your four years of high school, the two of you got married not long after graduation. Fourteen years later, you’re in your ring gear leaning on the apron of a WWE ring, supporting your husband and brother-in-law during their match against Benjamin and Gable. It was a tag team gauntlet match and Jimmy and Jey were on their second match after defeating Breezango. Jey and Chad were in the ring. Chad had Jey in his corner and you caught a glimpse of Shelton grabbing Jey’s hair. You hopped on the apron and walked to the corner, yelling at him to let go. The ref finally saw it and forced him to do so. Chad was perturbed at you presence and his face definitely showed it. Jey was catching his breath on the mat, and Chad turned to you. “What the hell are you doing out here, anyway? Huh?” He halfway yelled at you as he approached. “Keeping your dumb ass in line.” You spat back. His attention on you allowed Jey an opportunity to shove him into the turnbuckle. You giggled, and the two of you walked to Jimmy. “He’s getting on my last nerve.” Jey told Jimmy as they made the tag. “Then let’s shut him up.” Jimmy beamed. Before Jey could begin to get out of the ring, he felt Chad’s footsteps behind him. Jey flipped around and Chad came to an abrupt stop with a smirk on his face. Jimmy came to his brother’s side and squared up with Chad. Shelton came into the ring too. The four of them at a standoff, you turned towards the crowd and started talking shit about Benjamin and Gable, causing the first few rows to laugh. Chad had had it with you. Jey was standing practically next to you, and Chad took that opening to “miss” Jey and superkick you off of the apron. You were still halfway turned towards the audience, and the kick glanced off your shoulder. You landed awkwardly on your opposite shoulder, not having time to properly brace for the unexpected fall. There was a pop and an excruciating burn that kept you from being able to get up. Chad turned to the Usos and flippantly said, “Oops.” Jey socked him square on the jaw, sending him stumbling back. Shelton held Chad back as Jimmy and Jey got out of the ring to check on you. You could hardly speak because of the pain. Jey’s hands were trembling as he got you up and scooped you into his arms. The ref had begun the count, and Jimmy looked to Jey. “What do you want to do?” Jey looked into the ring and saw Shelton talking to Chad, who had blood drying on his nose. “I can’t. I’ll kill him.” Jey told his brother. Jimmy nodded, completely understanding. Jey began to walk you to the back, and Jimmy followed before he turned back to the ring. The ref counted ten, and Jimmy yelled to them, “Y’all have no idea what y'all started!” Jey took you straight to the trainers. You held his hand as they examined your shoulder.  He leaned his head against yours and helped you through the pain. The two of you didn’t see Daniel Bryan pull Jimmy to the side. The trainers wanted to get an xray as soon as possible, and they were arranging a trip to a local hospital for you. Jimmy approached y’all with what Daniel had proposed to him. “He thinks Chad and Shelton are going to win the gauntlet match. He’s giving us the chance to go back out there.” Jey hesitated, but you assured him, “They’re going to pump me up with meds, I’ll be fine. Go on.” Naomi walked in on the last part of the conversation, “I’ll go with her and keep you updated until you get there.” She walked to your side and gave you a sympathetic smile. He reluctantly agreed, and the four of you parted ways. Jimmy and Jey waited in the gorilla, and they were handed mics. “The best I can do is not kill him. I’m not going to be any use on mic.” Jey told his brother. Jimmy laughed, “You know I got it.” Their music hit and shock rocked the arena, and Shelton and Chad. They got about halfway down the ramp, and Jimmy was on a roll. “Let ‘em know, Uce!” Jimmy barked out. Jey instinctively brought his mic to his lips, but no words came out. Chad’s face was pissing him off more and more. Jey dropped his mic and title, and went for them. It was quick and vicious. Jimmy and Jey soon had the ring to themselves, Chad and Shelton seeking a rest on the outside. Jey motioned for a mic and pointed at Chad. “Don’t you ever touch my wife again. I dare you to get back in this ring.” He yelled. Shelton knew better, and stopped Chad when he tried. “It’s over.” He told him and they left the ring to Jimmy and Jey.

Jeff Hardy - You weren’t that much younger than your sister Lita. She was a little over a year older than you , and the two of you were best friends. If it wasn’t for her, you would have never discovered wrestling and thanks to her, you were able follow her into the business. You were on and off tag teams, but when she became attached to the Hardyz, you grounded yourself in singles wrestling. Neither of you realized how much impact her joining the Hardyz would have on both of your lives. Lita loved it and you loved seeing how positive the experience was for her. She didn’t have many friends in the women's division and you were glad she finally found someplace that she felt like she belonged. It didn’t take long for her to invite you to hang out with the three of them. “Hanging Out” meant being stuck in a car with Lita and Matt flirting for three hours. You and Jeff were in the back seat rolling your eyes and laughing at your siblings. You were able to talk to Jeff as if you’d known him your whole life. He made you feel so comfortable, and by the end of that car ride you noticed a little crush forming. When y’all got to the hotel, you began to get out of the car, bummed that the trip was over, but Jeff stopped you. “Would you wanna go on a date?” His words came out in a flurry, but you caught every single word. “Ya...” You responded in shock. “Like right now? I don’t know about you but i’m starving.” He pointed to a little diner across the street, and you nodded with a smile. That was almost a year ago, and tonight you were in the women's locker room watching Umaga on the monitor. He was destroying everything in his path. You needed to find Jeff to warn him. The stairs in this venue were a labyrinth. You turned a corner and found Jeff just down the hallway. He saw you as you came around the corner and the two of you met at the top of the stairs. You went to speak, but he cut you off. “Look, I don’t know where Umaga is, but he’s on a rampage looking for me. I don’t want you anywhere near this.” He pushed some hair behind your ear as you nodded. You didn’t want to be anywhere near Umaga either.  “Just be careful, please.” You asked him. He nodded and you gave him a soft kiss. “Hey! What the hell is going on? Why is Umaga after you?” The two of you looked down the stairs and saw Lita coming from down the hallway. “Ok, go with Lita.” You gave his hand a squeeze and he squeezed it back, “I love you.” He quietly said as you started down the stairs. You looked back up to him, “I love you, too.” Lita was still a ways down the hall when you made it to the bottom. You were so focused on her that you didn’t know what hit you. Umaga had heard Lita, and thought it was Jeff coming down the stairs. Your body crashed to the ground after he had body slammed you. Lita was able to get to you first and Umaga headed up the stairs once he realized where Jeff was. Your landed on your hand, and your wrist burned. Lita helped you up and tears ran down your cheeks as the pain worsened. Your back was to the stairs, but you heard the impact. You turned around to see Jeff step over Umaga and come down the stairs. Concern was all over his face as he came to check on you. “You ok?” He asked. “I think my wrist is broken.” Jeff wiped a tear from your face. “Go see the doctors. I’ll take care of him.” Umaga was starting to get up. Lita nodded her head and began to lead you down the hall, “I’ll find Matt and send him to you.” 

Pete Dunne - The relationship you had with Pete Dunne was a quiet one. Not in the sense that the two of you never talked to each other, just in the way that PDA was practically nonexistent. Everyone knew, but it still felt very private. Even the fans were respectful of it. You met him the night he debut on the main roster for RAW. You hardly interacted at work, but after a few late night conversations at hotel bars, the two of you made it official. This particular night, Pete’s segment was early. You watched the monitor as he cost Bray Wyatt his number one contender match. He was pretty proud of himself as he walked back through the curtain. He saw you standing with Bayley and Finn and made his way over to you. You gave him a smile as he lightly placed his arm behind you. “Smooth.” You commented on his in-ring antics. “I know, right?” He let a smile creep across his face. “That was great. Bray looked so mad.” Bayley added. “Looks like he still is...” Finn said as he pointed out Bray eyeing Pete as he walked towards the showers. “...I’d keep an eye on my back, if I were you.” Finn finished. “I got him.” Pete assured. It was time for you and Bayley to have a match. The four of you parted ways, you and Bayley to the ring, Finn and Pete to the locker room. By the time Pete and Finn reached the room, your matched had started. He pulled his bags together as he watched. The match was nearly over, he had gotten his title secured away, and he was slipping off his vest when the tv screen went black. “Pete...” Finn called. Bray’s video played and when the lights came back on, you were alone with him. Your body was exhausted from your match and you knew you didn’t have the strength to fight him. You saw an anger in Bray’s face that you hadn’t seen before. Bray brought a mic to his lips, “For every 30 seconds you are not out here, Pete Dunne, your Y/n will have to face Sister Abigail.” The mic dropped and he was on you. Pete’s vest was back on and he had his title in hand, but he couldn’t get out the door fast enough. Bray kissed your forehead and then smashed you into the mat. By the time he was able to get out there, Bray had done it a second time. You were numb. Your body laid limp in the ring as Bray dared Pete to come closer. When Pete went to move closer, Bray grabbed your hair, pulled you up, and set you up for another Sister Abigail. Pete froze halfway down the ramp. “Fight me, you coward!” Pete yelled to him. “You have no idea what you’ve awakened...” Bray yelled back to him. Bray let the tension build, until he whipped you around. When your face hit the mat, the lights went out, and Bray was gone. You hadn’t even realized the light had gone out. Pete was by your side when your eyes opened. He had you propped up in his arms and was trying to get you to answer him. “I’m fine...” You were finally able to say, “I’m just exhausted.” Some trainers had already come down to ringside and Pete let them look at you, before he helped you up. You were able to get out of the ring, but had to take a second before walking up the ramp. You leaned your back against the apron, and Pete placed his arms on either side of you, giving you support as you stood against the ring. Your fingers wrapped around his forearms as you steadied yourself. “I’m so sorry...” Pete mumbled as he leaned his forehead onto yours. “No...” You shook your head against his, “...you have nothing to be sorry for. Bray Wyatt is an asshole and you’re going to kick his ass, right?” You looked up to his face and saw his snarl as he shook his head in agreement. He planted a firm kiss to your forehead before scooping you up to carry you up the ramp.

AJ Styles - You and AJ had gotten close while the both of you were on RAW, but when he got drafted to Smackdown without you, things got strained. You went from spending nearly all day, every day together to barely even talking and you took it really hard. You had truly thought that you and him were going to go further together. Once he left you tried keep in touch, but every time you reached out it seemed like you were irritating him. So, you decided to let him do the reaching out, which meant no communication. It killed you to think you meant so little to him. He didn’t even let you know that he was coming to TLC. You got the news from Alexa about an hour before the show started. That drove the knife deeper into you heart knowing he didn’t even tell you that he would be in the same building as you. You decided to put him out of your mind and focus on the women's ladder match you were apart of. Of course, you didn’t win, but you managed to experience the night without bumping into AJ. Your relief only lasted until the next day when Alexa let you know, yet again, AJ would be on RAW. “I managed to get through TLC without seeing him, I can do it tonight.” You told her, but she looked skeptical. The only time you were out of the women's locker room was for your match, and that strategy paid off. Kurt was walking to the ring for the last segment of RAW and you were clear from seeing AJ. Your ring gear was packed away, you had changed into a royal blue shirt and some jeans, and you decided you could go pack your car. You could hear the audience from the garage, but you’ve become so accustomed to it you don’t even register it anymore. The trunk closed and you went to grab your phone out of your pocket to get a map pulled up. That very second you realized you had left it in the locker room. Dammit. You tossed your purse in the car, locked it, and made your way back into the building. There was a distant rumble of commotion and as you got deeper into the arena, you realized it was coming from backstage. You turned a corner to find a sea of blue shirts ganging up on Dean and Seth. Your heart froze and put the dots together. Survivor Series. The smart thing to do would be to fade back down the hallway, but then you saw him. The burn in your chest pushed you forward. “AJ?” you called as you got closer. His body stiffened at the sound of your voice behind him. When he turned around and saw you walking towards the mob, he ran to you to block you from getting closer. “Y/n...” He grabbed your arms as you looked past him to see Dean and Seth being beat up. “What are you doing? Stop them! Dean! Seth!” Your calls caught the attention of some of the Smackdown roster, but AJ was quick to stop them. “Nobody touches her. She’s too important to me.” Those words pissed you off even more. “Important to you? That’s a load of bullshit.” You shoved his chest and ripped your arms from his grip. “What are you talking about? Of course you are.” AJ sounded genuinely confused and all you could do was scoff at him. “If someone is important to you, you don’t ignore them for months. Make them stop.” You demanded, but a familiar yell came from down the hall. Braun was on his way. He marched into the mob, swinging at everything that moved. “You have to get out of here. We can talk later.” AJ tried to get you out of harms way, but you weren’t budging. “Are you kidding me? You had months to talk to me, time’s up.” Hurt broke across his face when you said that. Even your heart broke at the words. “Y/n, please, we can still talk.” AJ’s voice carried and it caught Braun’s attention and when he looked over all he saw was two blue shirts. You saw him look towards AJ, and you don’t know why you did it, but you stepped between the two of them. “Braun, wait!”  Braun only realized his mistake in time to slow down his arm. The back of his hand hit the bottom of your jaw, sending you tumbling back into AJ. His arms locked around you and you could feel his beard against your temple. Braun came to see if you were ok, apologizing profusely, but when he turned his back on the mob, they were able to take him down. AJ helped you steady yourself and cupped your face with his hands. “Are you ok?” He asked, examining where a bruise was starting to form. For a second, you let his hands linger on your face, but you finally pushed him away. “Let me go.” You sternly said. You turned around to see the Smackdown roster heading for the arena with their prize, Kurt Angle. Braun, Seth, and Dean were left on the floor. As you went to check on them, you heard AJ say, “No.”. You acted like you didn’t hear him when you knelt down to your friends. “Y/n” AJ called to you, but you ignored him again. “Y/n...” You leaned over to Braun to let him know you were ok and forgive him. AJ squatted in front of you, “Look at me.” The desperation in his voice forced you to look at him, but you made sure it was a solid glare. “You are important to me. No, I will not just let you go. We both have things we need to say, so yes, there is still time to talk, but for this very moment don’t hit me.” With each emphasis, your heart pound faster, and when you went to ask him what he meant, he reached his arm out and pulled your face to his, connecting with a solid, heartfelt kiss. It didn’t last long, and when he pulled away, he stood up. “Don’t you ever tell me to let you go, again.” Then he just left to catch up with his group. You sat there on the floor trying to comprehend what had just happened. Dean had rolled around closer to you, “Really, Y/n? Fraternizing with the enemy?” He thought he was funny and let out a laugh, but winced with pain. You shook your head, then felt a buzz coming from your back pocket. You damn phone had been there the entire time.

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Copied from @andalite-angel post. Edited slightly.

A - Ships that you currently like a lot. (They don’t have to be OTPs because not everyone has OTPs.) Friendships, pairings, etc. are allowed.

Biospecialist, Marco/Rachel, Sam/Rahne, all cannon Disney Princess pairings, the two young kids Pacific Rim Uprising,  Lancitty, Evo Kurt/ Amanda,  Jott in Evo. Skyward??

B - A pairing–platonic, romantic or ***** that you initially didn’t consider, but someone changed your mind.

Fanfic writers and Evo romy, adult Jubilee x Gambit, others.

C - A ship you have never liked and probably never will.

Never gonna be big on Evo Romy ever again, will forever hate Rahne x Roberto, Sam and Rahne with anyone but each other!!

D - A pairing you wish you liked but just can’t.

Evo Romy...somtimes. Because it does sorta make sense IN FANNON, but not in cannon. And Jean x Scott, because it’s so iconic, but I only like them in Evo, so...yah.

E - Have you added anything cracky crazy/hilarious to your fandom? If so, what? 

See my fan fiction.

F - What’s the longest you’ve ever been in a fandom?

The Little Mermaid and Star Trek have been there for 95% of my life.

G - Have you ever had an OTP? If so, do you remember your first one? Who was in it?

Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask, Sam/Rahne, Ariel and Eric (first when I was 5, even though I wanted to be Ariel), Rachel Tobias (first when I was actually gettin into fandom), Jake/Cassie (Animorphs), Clark/Lana, Clark/Lois (I think??) and Chloe/Ollie, Romy (even in Evo at a point!), and now Eliza and Goliath in Gargoyles. I keep saying I’m not a shipper, but I think I’m just a subtle one that pines and doesn’t read a lot of fanfic, but my heart swells over seeing my OTP on screen

H - What is your favorite source text for fandom stuff (e.g., TV shows, movies, books, anime, Western animation, etc.)?

TV Shows and Western (superhero) Animation mostly, but also a few animes.

I - Has Tumblr caused you to stop liking any fandoms, if so, which and why?

I was annoyed by the Agents Of Shield fandoms behavior for a while, but I’ve never stopped liking any fandoms because of Tumblr. 

J - Name a fandom you didn’t think about until you saw it all over Tumblr. (You don’t have to care about it or follow it; it just has to be something that Tumblr made you aware of.)

SuperWhoLock, Riverdale...some other popular teen shows.

K - What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?

Tie between Sailor Moon and Gambit I guess, but I’m sure there are lots of others. Sailor Jupiter has a good arc as well, even though she doesn’t have a lot of character development TBH.

L - Say something genuinely nice about a character who isn’t one of your faves. (Characters you’re neutral about are fair game, as are characters you merely dislike. Characters that you absolutely loathe with the fire of ten thousand suns are exempt, as there is no point in giving yourself an aneurysm over a character that you hate.)

Roberto Dacosta’s super strength power is pretty cool and he’s a chill guy. And rich. (I just realized that a lot of X-Men characters are rich, actually. Gambit, Xavier, Warren and him. Holy crap.)

M - Name a character that you’d like to have for a friend.

Sailor Jupiter and Sailor Moon. TAS Rogue too, because she seems fun to hang with, and who wouldn’t like to be called “Sugah” all the time?

N - Name three things you wish you saw more or in your main fandom (or a fandom of choice).

MORE GAMBIT (and comic Nightcrawler) IMAGINES!! And just more love and less fan wars across all fandoms, really.

O - Choose a song at random. Which ship or character does it remind you of?

Hero by Chad Kroger. Ship: Romy or Mollyx Remy. Character: Gambit or Angel.

P - Invent a random AU for any fandom (we always need more ideas).

For any fandom? A mad scientist and a famous baker get together after the scientist contacts aliens, resulting in a warring invasion on earth.

Q - A fandom you’ve abandoned and why.

To be perfectly honest, The Smurfs because we’re a Christain household and we found it had stuff in it we didn’t agree with. I was three.  Other than that, I’ve only given up one other fandom permenantly that wasn’t what I thought it was and chosen at a bad time. 

R - Which friendship/platonic relationship is your favorite in fandom?

Kurt and Kitty in Evo, and Logan and Kurt is cool, but I don’t actually pay much attention to it.

S - Show us an example of your personal headcanon (prompts optional but encouraged)

Hmmm. One that isn’t too boring? Remy isn’t (wasn’t? He is married now) particular about a woman’s height and is comfortable enough with himself to date a woman much taller or shorter than he is. (Remember, Frenzy was freaking 6′7 before she got rebooted to a normal height and it was implied they had history.) For a while it was a wish of mine they’d pair him with a short gal, because all X-women are physically clones of each other, minus Rahne, Kitty and Jubilee. Blargh. Oooh, just had an idea for a new art project to make the girls look individual! ^_^

T - Do you have any hard and fast headcanons that you will die defending?

Besides the above? Uh...headcannon that Remy smells good and his hair is silky to the touch and yes I’m a sick, weird little person, I know. Haha, not really. I’m not much of a headcannon person. 

U - Three favorite characters from three different fandoms, and why they’re your favorites.

* Gambit: Hot, suave, lit, accent, good cook, romantic, my fictional ideal man (told you, I’m sick and weird). * Sailor Jupiter: Sweet, loyal, living on her own at bloody 14 years old, strong physically and emotionally, had trouble believing/finding her feminity like me, tall (not like me!), brunette character, thunder powers. * Tuvok (Star Trek): My second crush ever, calm, reflective, hot grandpa, sarcasm galore, strong, suffers emotionally and physically, POC and like the only black vulcan that I know of, cute little boy chest, that butt (XD), frakin’ hot.

V - Which character do you relate to most?

Surprisingly, one I haven’t talked about yet and that I’m not really fandom-y about. Rapunzel from Tangled. When I saw the movie, I was attached to her immediately. I’d grown up homeschooled and at that point I’d been caregiving for one of my parents for six years at that point, unable to move out and get married and have much of a life, so I was always metaphorically in a tower too. I have childish interests, am artistic and creative, have done LOTS of self-insert art like her, and am a generally happy person (even if I don’t always show it and don’t smile enough). So, out of every character in my many fandoms, I relate to Rapunzel the most. Also, I have only 2 things of Tangled merch-the movie, the soundtrack, and a gorgeous bedspread that’s actually based on the show, but doesn’t look like it. (I don’t like it’s animation/character designs, so it’s been hard to get into it.)

W - A trope which you are virtually certain to hate in any fandom.

OMG, do we have to go here? Anything over-sexualized or kinky or just plain gross/weird. (v***, gore, ect.) There’s this one X-Men:Evo artist on DA that would be brilliant, but I can’t stomach their gallery because they feel the need to do a few  v*** and bondage pics amongst otherwise G-rated pictures. *throws up* IT’S A SHOW FOR 7-YEAR OLDS!! 

X - A trope which you are almost certain to love in any fandom.

Huge guy, Tiny girl! (but it looks...weird...in live action. *Good Luck Charlie flashbacks*.) Also age differences. Some people are put off by Usagi and Mamo’s age difference in Classic, but I think it’s cute and they were really chaste about it. Specifically, I liked the part where he told her to do well in school for some reason. 

Y - What are your secondhand fandoms (i.e., fandoms you aren’t in personally but are tangentially familiar with because your friends/people on your dash are in them)? Holy crap, Pride and Prejudice and Anne of Green Gables. No one on my dash is into them though, it’s a real life thing. Long story.

Z - Just ramble about something fan-related, go go go! (Prompts optional but encouraged.)

I have written more self-inserts than is probably healthy, but at least I’ve mostly gotten past my teenage phase of thinking anime guys are hot and it’s extended to Gambit as well. I’d much rather see him be portrayed by a living, breathing actor semi-bringing my fantasies to life than as a drawn character. Well, not that I’m not happy seeing him animated and his voice in Evo is still super hot, but that’s another thing. Anyway, on that note, I wish XM:E weren’t a dead fandom and I could get more reviews instead of just faves/follows. I get so frustrated, because I’m not writing my fics for myself, I’m writing them to finish the story and for the fans. I know OCs/SI aren’t everyones bread and butter, but when you work hard on something, you want people to enjoy and appreciate it on it’s own merits. My regulars dropped off the planet and the fandom is just not that active online. (It’s still kind of active though, otherwise the Gambit and other prints on Steven Gordon’s online store wouldn’t have sold out so fast.) I wish it had been as creative as the MLP fandom, but even that wouldn’t have saved it. Thankfully, there are a few people “keeping the faith”, like Coldfusion180 and some others. They haven’t abandoned it and people have made AMVs for it in recent years, long after the shows cancellation. I know we’ve all moved on in one way or another, but it’s still nice to see the love for the show and it’s characters going strong, even if we’re now a niche fandom, tiny, but there. And even if I don’t get another single review up until the last in the series, at least I can say I finished it, if nothing else. Even if your fandom is dead, keep supporting it. If we don’t keep the characters alive, they die and are forgotten. They need us.

https://fanfiction.net/~miniwolfsbane

[flickerthenflare]

I was tagged by @orangegirl22 in a meme, so here we go:

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Not interested enough, usually. 

FAVORITE COLOR: Glitter.

LIPSTICK OR CHAPSTICK?: Chapstick. I like makeup well enough, but lipstick is always my lowest priority, so it rarely happens before I run out the door. 

LAST SONG I LISTENED TO: A cute a capella rendition of a Ben Folds song that I always wanted to use in a Glee fic but never did.

LAST MOVIE I WATCHED: I saw Labyrinth for the first time a week ago! I don’t know how I never saw it before now, because it seems like one of those things that a lot of other people I know saw as kids.

TOP 3 FICTIONAL CHARACTERS: I’m going to go with characters not including in my top 3 ships to spread the love around, so Jane Villanueva from Jane the Virgin, Betty Suarez from Ugly Betty, and Leslie Knope from Parks and Rec. Give me all the determined ladies chasing their dreams!

TOP 3 SHIPS: My deepest and most affectionate shipping is for Kurt/Blaine followed by Santana/Brittany (I can list two and count it as one if it’s from the same show, I’ve decided), I have a soft spot for Chad/Ryan from High School Musical, and my lowkey rarepair ship is Luke/Lando from Star Wars (oh, the fic I never finished...)

BOOKS I’M CURRENTLY READING: I’m doing a reread of “Burning Tracks” before Lilah Suzanne releases the next book in the series! Before that, I read “Anne of Green Gables” for the first time, so I’m really behind on everyone else’s childhood experiences here. 

Anyone else want to play?

[snarkwriteswrasslin]

Can I have Chad Gable with these 3 letters

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

God bless you whoever you are, for sending this. Chad is like.. Totally slept on and I don’t get it?? So yes, yes, happily I’ll do this.

Nobody send B O or U for Chad Gable after these have been posted, please and thanks?!? 

[send me a letter and get some filthy answers, lovelies! ] 

Warnings:

Mentions of oral sex. A very mild Mature. But given that it’s still mature all the same, I’m gonna have to ask yous kiddos out there to leave the room or cover your eyes or something, idek.

TAGGING:

@kyleoreillysknee

@rampagewriting

@writertoo18

@thatnerdwriter

@wrestlingismyguiltypleasure

@chasingeverybreakingwave

@waywardwrestlewritingwaif

@sassymox

@champbucks

@hungmanhorsecarriage

@wardl0w

@ryantaylorgirl

@dilfmoxley

@hotyeehawman

@gabbynorth98

@bec0m

@irish-newzealand-idian-dutch

@daddyslittlevillain

[ FAQ PAGE | MASTERLIST | TAG LIST DOC ]

b - body part { their favorite body part of their partner and/or themselves }

Honestly, he’ll say he loves every single part of you, but his favorite is quite obviously your legs. There’s just something that feels so fucking amazing about the way they wrap perfectly around his waist, whether he’s carrying you on his back, or holding you during a steamy little shower fun time.

As far as his own body goes? He absolutely loves the fact that his arms and legs are strong enough that he can pick you up and hold you the way he does, because it makes him feel like a god or something, idek. He just really loves that he can pick you up and carry you with such ease it’s as if he’s carrying nothing. So it’s not so much a body part as it is his strength?

o- oral {their preference in oral, their skill, etc}

Okay, first of all. He loves giving it. Loves giving it. I mean yes, he loves to receive it, but he much prefers to give it and whew, holy shit.. And the fact that he’s got those thick strong arms hooked just so that you CANNOT move, no matter how much you’re dying to until he’s totally DONE with you, uhmmm.. Which, by the way, could take a while, because like I said. he honestly enjoys giving more than anything. Kind of gives him this smug lil sense of pride when you’re whimpering and pulling at his hair, all but screaming his name over and over.. Oh.. a fun little extra. Boy loves to lick you clean. And won’t stop til he does most of the time. Now I’m not saying he’s ahmazing at it or anything, but.. He knows his way around.. Parts.. And once he figures out exactly what to do to get you going, get you dripping, you better just grab hold.. Of anything.

u- unfair { how much they like to tease }

Oh.. Chad’s a huge fucking tease. Have ya’ll not seen that smug lil shit smirk before or?... And he strikes me as the teasing playful sort, so I’m willing to bet that he’ll start rubbing against you.. Kissing your neck... Whispering dirty things in your ear. He’ll lower his hand, slipping it down your pants, up your skirt and when he knows he’s got you all wound up, he’ll smirk and stop, tell you that you’re gonna have to wait til later.. And he does this several fucking times throughout the day/night... TL;DR... chad gable is a teasing little shit and I will absolutely die on this hill if I must.

[snarkwriteswrasslin]

2020 - archived

[18+ advised ] This is going to be long af. I’m going to do my best to put everything - all my writing on this blog, in one goddamn place, but I make no promises, so forgive me in advance. Below the cut is everything I’ve written and posted, for every single wrestler I’ve written for so far.  If its’ not linked, then I haven’t posted it yet or it’s a placeholder. If it’s bolded/has an m out beside it, it is most definitely mature and only meant for a mature (18+) audience. If there’s an asterisk (*) out beside the title, it belongs to or is part of something else that I have on the blog.

If you want to be on the taglist for my writing, you can find that [here]. If you want to know what I write / how often I write and stuff like that, my faq/about post is [here]

adam hangman page | take you home | spring | mature.

adam hangman page | baby fever | winter| mature.

adam hangman page | darlin | summer | mature. 

baron corbin | right now | winter | mature.

darby allin | the sound of silence | spring | mature.

drew mcintyre | somebody watching me | spring | mature.

drew mcintyre | alpha | winter | mature.

ethan carter iii | worship you | winter | mature.

jon moxley | duality| summer | mature.

jon moxley | allnighter | summer | mature.

jungle boy | touch myself | winter | mature.

jungle boy | unnamed as of yet | summer | mature.

kevin owens | morning | summer | mature.

kyle o’reilly | backseats and phone calls | spring | mature.

kyle o’reilly | the quiet game | winter | mature.

mjf | dessert first | winter | mature.

mjf | sweet | summer | mature.

mjf | morningafter | summer | mature.

roman reigns | alpha | winter | mature.

sammy guevara | dirty dancer | winter | suggestive.

sammy guevara | cheater | summer | mature.

trent beretta | blackout | summer | mature.

trent beretta | sneaky | fall | mature.

adam hangman page | whatcha gonna do by hinder | angst / comfort.

adam hangman page | push my buttons [ suggestive] | 

adam hangman page | i’m erasing myself from the narrative | i’m putting myself back into the narrative | may you always be satisfied | the story of tonight. 

adam hangman page | second one to know |  dancing around an open fire | | 

adam hangman page | dreaming of a wedding dress | | 

adam hangman page | the love boat || | 

adam hangman page | sweet cherry pie || that dress is begging to come off [ virgin oc; mature af } 

adam hangman page | | honey on my table suggestive | motion of the ocean - cruise romance au, mature | 

adam hangman page | alone among the couples | 

adam hangman page | im yours - alphaverse au | won’t you stay with me alphaverse au |  bathtub mermaid - alphaverse au/suggestive | 

adam hangman page | she’s a nutcracker | 

adam hangman page | virginia on my mind, angst | fuck you and the horse you rode in on [ an au of what ifs second chapter, holy shit mature]  | | punishment pretty please, goes with wildside/whatifs holy shit mature | pour some sugar on me, mature | | 

baron corbin | everything you can do i can do better | 

baron corbin | follow me | prince not so charming | 

baron corbin | love on the rocks | 

curtis axel | | | boop [  mature ] | be kind rewind [ roommates au, mature ]| 

curtis axel | discount chocolate day | | 

drew gulak thoughts of yesterdays | august rush | lost in your eyes [ suggestive.]

drew gulak | he loves me, he loves you not [ miiild suggestive, alphaverse] | | leave her wild [ suggestive alphaverse..kinda] | 

drew gulak |once upon a dream [ soulmate au] |  starcrossed lovers and other strangers [ suggestive ] |

drew gulak | valentines day episode | 

drew mcintyre | marionette | | just between me and you | 

drew mcintyre | burnt homemade chocolates [ conclusion to my alphaverse short fic, suggestive and fluffy ] | 

edge x ofc x christian | seeds of unrest | 

elias samson | couples costume contest | 

elias samson | waiting on your friends to leave 

ethan carter III | winners remorse | rewrite history [ a retelling of w.r] | |

finn balor | after an endless dream | 

jay white | graveyard smash | punch drunk princess [ vampire au; mature] | it should’ve been you [human version of vampire au]

jeff hardy  | it all started with glow paint [ suggestive; bordering mature ] | 

jeff hardy | do i look lonely |  my lips are up here [suggestive]

jon moxley | hurt me so good | if I loved you less I could talk about it more | can’t find a better man [mature].

jon moxley | bloody valentine | 

jon moxley | your days are numbered | spared but not forgiven | nature adores a virgin [mature]

jon moxley | all the guys want cheerleaders | ps i lo- | no more almosts | warm desert wind | | dark as night [ roommates au / suggestive ] | 

jon moxley | siren song [ soulmate/pirate and siren au | 

jungle boy | sweet boy | 

kyle o’reilly | can I see through you | | death of a bachelor | 

mjf | did you just grab yourself on tv | 

mjf | candy hearts taste like chalk | 

pete dunne | you jump i jump jack | | you can’t win | I’m melting

pete dunne |bitter bite alphaverse au |  aftershocks suggestive |

roderick strong |  trying not to smile | 

roderick strong | kisses like cruelty [suggestive,borderline mature] | | | 

roderick strong | walking the line | put ‘em up | 

roman reigns | patchwork heart | 

roman reigns | slow roasted | 

roman reigns | anorgasmia | 

sami zayn | farmers market | moonbeams on pumpkins

sami zayn | heart and soul |

sami zayn | reflecting light | 

zack ryder | rough rider 

12 Days Of Christmas Masterlist 2020

My entries for the 12 Days of Christmas on both my writing blogs can be found on this post right here.  [ merry christmas clicky ]

Halloween

Thanksgiving

Christmas

New Years

Valentines Day

Other Holidays / Special Occasions

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS I HAVE / USE TO WRITE

original character, Adeline x | 

original character, Kasey x | 

original character, Violet x | 

WRESTLERS ONLY DOWN BELOW

adam hangman page x [m] | x - soft hangman | x -hangman does halloween | x hangman on your first date [ fluffy,suggestive]|  x [soft] | adopting a dog | enemies to lovers | roommates to lovers | softly mature | more halloween hangman | 

buddy murphy x [ mature, sex life] | 

cash wheeler x [ suggestive ] | 

chuck taylor x [soft]| x more soft | 

damien priest x [ mature ] | 

darby allin x[soft] | x [mature] | 

drew gulak x | 

drew mcintyre x [ mature ] | 

eddie kingston x | x | x mature | enemies to lovers | 

elite x celebrating Halloween with the Elite | 

ethan carter iii x [m] | 

finn balor x [ m] | x [m] | 

heath slater x | 

jeff hardy x[m] | sick female!SO [pms mentioned briefly] | 

jon moxley x [m] | x [m] | 

jungle boy x[food/cooking] | x [ actual! jungle boy in love ] | fall softness | 

kenny omega x [ suggestive ] | x | x [halloween] | 

kevin owens x [m] | 

kyle o’reilly x [ mature - werewolf!kyle ] | 

luchasaurus x[mature+soft] | 

marko stunt  x soft and mature | x mature | x soft | x daddy kink of sorts |

matt jackson x [m] | x more m | enemiest to lovers -suggestive | 

nick jackson x [suggestive] | losing a basketball game to you | x mature/soft mix | 

orange cassidy x [lowkey m] | 

Pac x [suggestive fluff] | 

pentagon jr x mature | 

pete dunne x [ mature ] | 

prince devitt x mature | 

ecw era raven x [soft ] | x [m] | x[halloween] | 

roderick strong x [ adopting a kid with ] | 

roman reigns x!HeelRoman, slight nsfw | 

sami callihan x [ music preferences ] | 

trent beretta x [lowkey m] | x [ soft ] | x [ more soft ] | 

tyler breeze x [ enemies to lovers, polyamory hinted at | 

undertaker x [ gender neutral baker / biker taker SO] | 

wardlow x [ m ] | x [m] | x [ soft] | x[ halloween] | x mature | x Christmas with Wardlow | 

AEW;

- adam hangman page [ f s v ] | o i d | c m x | k l | 

- cash wheeler [ i l s ] | [ m o r ] | c s u | 

- chuck taylor [ j m w ] | [ a d l ] | [ c  v ] | i k w | n u x | 

- darby allin [  k o t ] 

- jack evans [ b t h ] | 

- jon moxley [ a k r ] | 

- jungle boy [ d m o ] | 

- matt jackson [ k q w ] |  [ b d e ] | f i o | u y | c j v | 

- mjf [ s k v ] | b m u | 

- nick jackson [ a b g ] | [ m o ] | c i o | 

- orange cassidy [ f h x ] | [ o ] | [ i p v ] | [ k w ]

- pac [ d m x ] | [ i p u ] | [ f o s ] | 

- santana [ a o q ] | 

- trent beretta [ j m u ] | 

- wardlow [ d j w ] | [ k u ] | [ b m r ] | [ a o v ] | c i p | 

WWE NXT;

- chad gable [ b o u ] | 

- damien priest [ d i v ] | 

- drew mcintyre [ b e d ] | i p w | 

- jinder mahal [ g i w ] | 

- roman reigns [ c u m ] | 

- timothy thatcher [ c j y ] | f k | d | 

- tyler breeze [ l x y ] | d j u | 

TNA;

- heath miller [ b e d ] | 

NJPW;

- jay white [ d f k ] | k u m | b j w | 

AEW;

WWE / NXT;

AEW;

WWE / NXT; 

[siren-queen-imagines]

Waiting...

I’m going through the Wayback Machine and bringing over some fics that I wrote when I was imaginingwwesuperstars!! Well, at least what they have archived...and has been edited since the original post...I hope you enjoy!!

Masterlist

You sat in your dressing room, waiting on word of Finn’s arrival. He and the guys thought it would be a good idea to have his bachelor party last night and they still haven’t gotten back. You were dressed, completely ready to go for your wedding, which was supposed to start in 20 minutes. Finn promised you he’d be back early this morning and you called him numerous times since then. You called Kevin, you called Sami, Shinsuke…no one answered. You couldn’t be blamed for being worried. Was he gonna show up at all? Are you sitting here, waiting like a fool for Finn to show up when he most likely won’t?

“I know that look.” Becky said, taking the seat next to you. 

“Don’t think that way. He’ll be here.”

“What if he isn’t, Becky?” You asked, letting out a sigh.

“He will be. Finn loves you to death, Y/N. He would never leave you hanging.”

You sighed again, giving Becky a small, closed mouth smile. Becky grabbed your hand and held it in hers.

“Don’t worry. He will be here. I know he will.” Becky continued.

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You and Finn were in the UK for the NXT tour. You were a makeup artist for the girls while he was the NXT Champion who had been dating for 4 years. You met while he lived in Japan and you were on vacation with some of your guy friends, all of whom convinced you to go to an NJPW show.

You moved to Japan to be with him after a year of a long distance relationship. You still sometimes couldn’t help but wonder how you made it work…but you somehow did. Although lately Finn has been acting really weird. He’s been quieter than usual and he seemed to be avoiding you for some reason. It may be stupid but it’s been making you question things about your relationship…like did he still want to be with you? Oh god...maybe that’s why he was acting weird. Maybe he wanted to break up with you and he just didn’t know how to break the news so he decided to avoid you and maybe you’d get the hint.

With a sigh, you got out of the car to get ready to visit the Tower of London. You were with Finn, Bayley, Alexa Bliss, Baron Corbin, Chad Gable and Jason Jordan. As you all took in the sights, Finn pulled you aside, looking nervous.

Oh crap, was he really gonna do this here? Was this really the best time?

“Look, Y/N, there’s something I need to tell you. I think you’re amazing and I’ve really enjoyed the last 4 years together. They’ve been the best of my life. I love you so much but we need to make a change in this relationship.” Finn said, taking in a deep breath nervously.

This was it. Here it comes. He was gonna break up with you. You closed your eyes, preparing yourself for what was next with a deep breath. When you open them, you see Finn on one knee. Oh my god.

“I want to change your last name. I want to change everything. Y/N, I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Finn pulled a small velvet blue box, opening it to reveal the most beautiful diamond ring you had ever seen. “Y/N, will you marry me?”

Oh my god. Everything started to make sense now. He wanted to marry you, that’s why he was nervous. That’s why he was acting funny. Oh my god!

“Yes!” You exclaimed.

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You looked at the clock on the wall.

Five minutes.

You had five minutes before the ceremony started. You quickly wiped the tear the fell from your eye as you realized that you were most likely going out there to tell your friends and family that the wedding was off.You took a deep breath, looking over to Becky, and stood up. Becky stood up and keeping hold of your hand, preparing to go with you.

Months and months of planning…years of loving Finn...all down the drain.

You picked up the front of your dress, mentally preparing what you were going to say, when a loud knock sounded on the door. Your heart leapt as Sami peeked his head into the door.

“Hey, sorry we’re…whoa, look at you!” Sami said, deciding to come in the room. “God, Y/N, you look beautiful.”

“Thank you, Sami.” You replied with a relieved smile. “Finn here?”

“Yeah, yeah. Again, Sorry we’re late. Some of us drank too much and spent most of the morning hungover, so we left really late. But he’s here and he’ll be good to go. He just needs a few extra minutes to get changed.”

You nodded and smiled, still relieved that Finn didn’t ditch you. How dare you doubt him?

Either way...this wedding was happening!

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You sat in the bathroom, looking at the little stick in your hand. That little pink plus sign seemed to keep mocking you.

You were pregnant. 

This should be no surprise considering how much you and Finn have enjoyed being married. But you were literally three months into your marriage and this couldn’t be happening now.

Finn had just been drafted to Raw and he was set to battle Seth Rollins at Summerslam for the WWE Universal Championship. You knew he couldn’t afford the distraction now. What were you gonna do? It’s not like you could change, nor would you want to change, what happened. Despite your initial feelings in the beginning, you were happy. But would Finn feel the same way?There was a knock on the bathroom door, causing you to come back to reality.

“Y/N? You okay, you’ve been in there for a while.” Finn’s voice gently called from the other side.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I’m just not feeling too well.” You replied, going over to your toiletry bag and hiding the test in there.

With a sigh you threw the box into the trash can grabbing some toilet paper and throwing it over the test. You stood back for a moment, looking at the trash can, finding your hiding of the evidence good enough. You went to the door and opened it, revealing a worried Finn on the other side.

“You’re still feeling sick, love?”

You gently nodded, letting Finn wrap his arms around you as you wrapped around his waist.

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The next morning, you and Finn were getting ready for Raw in Anaheim. You packed up the remaining of your clothes when Finn walked out of the bathroom.

“Y/N.” Finn called out, holding up the box in his hand as he leaned against the wall. “Do you have something to tell me?”

Your stomach dropped as you stared at the box of your pregnancy test. 

“I’m sorry.” Was all you could say.

“How long have you suspected your were pregnant?”

“About a week. I took that last night and it confirmed it.” You said, opening your suitcase back up and grabbing the test from your toiletry bag.

Finn took it from you and looked at the little pink plus sign.

“Were you gonna tell me?” Finn asked after a moment.

“Of course I was. I was just…kinda scared to do it last night.”

“Why?” Curiosity filled Finn’s eyes as he looked at you.

You sighed and sat down on the bed. 

“Things have been so great career wise. I was scared that…what if you weren’t happy? This baby is gonna change things.”

“Oh, Y/N.” Finn sighed, sitting down next to you, putting the box and test behind the both of you. “Yes, a baby is gonna change things.” He shrugged before taking your hands in his. “But it’s gonna be for the better. We made a baby, my love. I couldn’t be happier.”

“Really?”

“Yes! Baby, you just told me that I’m gonna be a dad. We’re having a baby!”

Finn smiled at you brightly, cupping the side of your face. His eyes shined with unshed tears but told you everything you needed to know. Finn was happy...and you were gonna be parents.