#nxt imagine

[jordanswwe]

you’re perfect

grayson waller x reader

summary: y/n and grayson are bestfriends, until it turns into something more. with a fight breaking out, a love confession arouses.

y/n and grayson have been bestfriends since grayson had been on survivor. they met through indi hartwell. it was a windy day and indi was having a celebration on winning one of the most prestigious titles on the independence scene. y/n finally arrived to the party and that’s when she saw him.

when y/n walked inside, grayson’s attention immediately went to her. she was the most beautiful human he’d ever seen. he decided to keep it cool though and not make it known.

“hello beautiful” he said to her. with his shoe in his hand. you had remembered that indi told you one of their friends were obsessed with doing shoeys.

“mind passing me one of your shoes, i would use mine but shit cost money” she said laughing.

grayson handed her his other shoe and laughed at what y/n just said. “i love your humor lad.”

grayson and y/n hung out the whole night. doing shoeys, talking, and exchanging numbers. indi saw all of this and she was very intrigued.

“we’ll i have to get going, but it was lovely getting to know you y/n” grayson said.

as soon as grayson left y/n was no bombarded by a curious indi hartwell. “omg, what was that” she asked excitingly. “just another hot man, but there’s something specifically special about him” y/n said laughing.

over the years the friendship that was going on between grayson and y/n only grew stronger by the day. then they reunited in wwe.

“hello stranger” grayson said approaching y/n.

“omg” y/n said excited as she jumped in grayson’s arms. “i can’t believe you’re finally here” she said.

you had knew that grayson made it into wwe, but due to covid, he has to wait for the travel ban to be lifted.

“i’ve missed you so much” he said continuing to hug his bestfriend.

— later that night —

grayson was having his first match and he wanted to completely show everyone what he was made of. as la knight was lying on the barricade behind the announce table grayson had the bright idea to try to make a long jump from the top rope. this being his first match, he missed and went flying into the second barricade behind la knight.

after the match grayson was rushed to the trainers room where he was met by y/n and indi. she seemed so worried about him and she looked so concerned for someone she cared about, someone she loved.

“what were you thinking” y/n said with a shaky voice. indi must’ve been able to read the room because she immediately left. “you could’ve gotten more hurt and it could’ve been more serious.” she added.

“you need to be more safe with what you do in the ring gray, if you would’ve gotten seriously hurt i don’t know what i would do.” y/n said.

grayson threw his ice pack, not at what y/n was saying, but at the fact he had a slip up in his debut match. “i don’t know why i’m here, i couldn’t even do that simple move that i’ve done plenty of times on the indies.”

“it’s okay, you’re still an amazing wrestler and you learn from your mistakes. you’ll get it next time.” y/n said.

“you don’t understand, slip ups don’t sit well with fans. they judge you on everything you do and slip ups lead to many hate comments.” grayson said fuming.

“why should it matter. you should know your worth gray, you’re one of a kind” she said.

“i don’t know why you’re trying to be so positive. tell me i suck for the mistakes i made in that match, tell me i suck because i almost got injured in my debut match.” grayson began to ramble on and on. as he kept saying negative things towards himself. y/n had heard enough.

“you know what gray. i literally love you so much that it physically hurts me. my stomach ties into knots whenever i’m around you and i can’t think of anything by you. whenever you’re around me i feel comfort. you’re my home.” y/n said practically on the verge of tears being bursted out like the floodgates. “you ask why i keep saying positive things about you, it’s because there’s nothing negative about you. you’re perfect grayson. i wish you could see yourself the way i see you.” y/n had loved grayson for so long and it upset her so much to see him so upset with himself.

grayson just sat there for a moment shocked at what y/n had just said. at what she basically just confessed “y/n, my love. you have no idea how long i’ve waited for you to say that y/n. i love you more than life itself. ever since i saw you years ago at indi’s party. i knew you were going to be something special in my life.” grayson said to her smiling with all his worries away.

grayson looked at y/n with pure emotions and he leaned in for a kiss. he was met with the lips of y/n. years of love, want, passion, and affection was put into this kiss. both of them had known all along that they were each others forever.

since then, grayson has became a human highlight reel and he didn’t care about anyone’s opinion about him. the only opinion he loved and appreciated was yours.

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i had to write a grayson waller post because he’s literally the hottest man on earth and he deserves way more of these.

[kyleoreillylover]

A Few More Minutes ✦

Tiffany Stratton x Fem!Reader

𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘴.

Warnings: Allusions to smut.

A/N: I am obsessed with Tiffany, and this was just a little idea that spring to my mind. Hope you enjoy!

"Tiffany, we gotta go soon-" You groaned out, her lips kissing down your neck making talking a hard thing to do.

"Those losers can wait a few more minutes for us." Tiffany murmured against your skin, her body covering yours on the couch. You should've known it was a trap when she first forced Shawn into giving her your own private locker room, but right now you couldn't find the words to complain.

You tilted your head back, allowing her lips to find yours in a fiery kiss. It was hard to resist her when she was like this, all confidence and allure. And she knew how much you loved it when she got bossy and egostiscal, especially with you.

"Tiffany." you breathed between kisses, the scent of her perfume and the taste of her cherry red lip gloss making your head spin. "Our segment starts in a couple minutes, and I don't feel like having Shawn yell at us again."

Tiffany's fingers trailed down your body, unbuttoning your jacket as she continued to kiss you. "He can't fire me, and he definitely can't fire you. We’re the ones bringing the ratings to the show. Plus, it's not like anyones gonna lose their minds just because we're a few minutes late." Her voice dripped with confidence, a tone she reserved solely for moments like this when she had you under her spell.

"We can't keep doing this, Tiff," you protested weakly, your body betraying your words by pressing closer to her. Her lips moved from your mouth to your ear, and she nipped at the sensitive lobe, sending shivers down your spine.

Tiffany chuckled softly, her hot breath sending goosebumps down your arms. "You know you love it when we break the rules, babe. It's what makes us stand out from the rest of those boring losers in the locker room."

You let out a soft sigh, your resolve weakening with every touch, every kiss. "You're impossible, you know that?" you mumbled, fingers tangling in her luxurious blonde hair.

Tiffany pulled back just enough to give you a smug grin. "That's why you love me," she purred, her blue eyes sparkling as she looked down at you. It was true, as much as Tiffany's arrogance and conceitedness grated on your nerves at times, there was something magnetic about her, something irresistible about her that drew you in and kept you coming back for more.

Maybe it was the way she was mean and egotistical to everyone but soft and vulnerable with you. Maybe it was the way she made you feel like the most important person in the world, always spoiling you with lavish gifts, attention and affection when you were alone together, making you feel like the center of the universe.

Or maybe it was just the fact that she was Tiffany, and no one else could ever quite compare.

"Just a few more minutes?" Tiffany begged, eyes pleading and her fingers tracing patterns on your skin. It was a battle you were losing, and you both knew it.

"Okay." you relented with a sigh, unable to resist the puppy-dog look she was giving you and the onslaught of kisses against your skin. "Just a few more minutes." You let your fingers glide down Tiffany's back, finally giving into her.

Tiffany's eyes lit up with a grin as she leaned in to capture your lips once more in a searing kiss, the taste of her simply addicting, craving her tongue on you as she satisfied your craving.

"I'll make it worth your while babe, I promise." Tiffany moaned against your lips, her muscular arms holding you as she brought the both you up, sitting you on her lap, not once breaking the kiss.

"You better." You teased her, smiling against her lips. Any other words you would have said were swallowed by her mouth, her tongue hot and enthusiastic against yours. It was slow and deliberate, your moans growing louder as the kiss became more and more heated.

She traced her hand alongside your jaw as she took off your jacket, slipping the fabric off your shoulders, leaving you in just your gear. Her eyes skimmed over your exposed skin, a hunger in her gaze that sent a thrill down your spine.

"You look so damn good tonight." she whispered, voice husky with desire. "I can't get enough of you."

You blushed, the heat in Tiffany's gaze making your heart race even faster. "Good, now you know how I feel all the time." you replied, your voice a little breathless as you threw your arms around your neck.

Tiffany's playful smirk never left her face as she tightened her grip on your waist, her gaze never leaving your lips. She leaned in, her lips grazing your earlobe as she whispered, "Then let me make it up to you.

You groaned at her words and let her steal another kiss from you, then another, and another, until she was clasping at the back of your gear to get rid of it, laying you down on the couch.

Tiffany was never one to break her promises, and she definetly kept to her promise and made it worth your while.

[adriswrld]

LA Knight x Fem! Wrestler Reader

plot: reader gets hurt during her Wargames match and her ex boyfriend, Shaun (irl name) immediately gets concerned for her and goes to check on her trope: exes to lovers with LA Knight/ Eli Drake/ Max Dupri whatever u wanna call him pairings: wrestler reader x LA Knight / reader x (platonic) Carmelo Hayes a.n: Y/N replaces Cora Jade in the match (2021 wargames)

Y/N was standing on the top of the cage ready to perform the Swanton Bomb onto Jacy Jayne who laid on the table and let out a shaky breath. Y/N did insane and risky moves all the time but it still made her nervous because you never knew what could happen. "Wargames baby!" Y/N grinned, diving off the cage onto Jacy with a Swanton Bomb as Kay Lee Ray and Io Shirai held Jacy in place, breaking through the table. Y/N clenched her jaw and held in her scream as she felt her shoulder pop completely out of place. Y/N immediately cradled it and rolled off of Jacy as the crowd chanted 'HOLY SHIT!' for the move she just did.

Kay Lee had immediately kneeled down to Y/N, seeing her clutching her shoulder and it didn't look like selling. "What's wrong? You okay?" Kay Lee asked, helping Y/N lean into the corner as Io made her way over in concern. "It's dislocated. I gotta pop it back in place, then I can keep going," Y/N explained silently so the cameras and mics didn't pick up on it. "Alright, get on that, we'll improvise without you," Kay Lee said, walking to the other ring to continue to wrestle with Dakota Kai as they had to keep the match going.

Y/N had looked around hoping to find someway to pop it back in as it was now literally hanging off. "What the hell are you guys doing standing there?! Get out there! Get her out!" Shaun shouted at the medical team which made Shawn Michaels immediately go over to calm him down. Triple H got the medical team out there immediately as Shawn tried to calm down Knight. "Relax, she's gonna be fine," Shawn said. This didn't calm Knight down though as he paced back in forth, watching the monitors.

Y/N walked down to the door where medical attention was, gesturing her over so they could check on her. "I'm fine, it's alright. I can keep going," Y/N said, they didn't agree with this but they had no choice but to listen to her. She did have a lot of power backstage and if she refused help during a match then so be it. Y/N was known for always finishing a match no matter what happened. Y/N stood up and clenched her jaw, ramming her shoulder into the ring post as the crowd winced.

"Oh my god what the hell is wrong with her," Knight muttered. He hated how he still loved her despite how crazy stupid she was being. HBK managed to get him to calm down and head backstage so he could get dressed in his gear for later that night as he also had a Wargames match.

Y/N rammed her shoulder into it one more time, the crowd winced and Y/N let out a sigh of relief, the second time popping her shoulder back in place. Y/N leaned against the cage and nodded at Io and Kay Lee telling them that she could keep going. They still looked at her like she was crazy but she only smirked and gave them a wink. Y/N went on the finish and win the match for her team, pinning Jacy Jayne for the win. She had told them they needed to go after her shoulder to make it more realistic and so they did, it hurt like a bitch but it made the match more memorable and that's all Y/N cared about. Was that the fans had fun.

Immediately when they got backstage, the medical team rushed over to her but she brushed them off wanting to talk with Triple H and Shawn Michaels. "I'm alright, I can go a few minutes without medics," Y/N said, making them back off but follow her just incase she didn't faint or anything. Unfortunately for Y/N she was getting very drowsy. "Ay Y/N you good?" Carmelo asked, making his way over to her. Y/N and Carmelo were very close as Y/N helped train him in the PC. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine-" Y/N breathed just before going unconscious but Carmelo caught her and they had him carry her to the trainers room.

Carmelo pulled out his phone and shot a quick text to Knight.

Carmelo Hayes

Ay yo girl in the trainers room rn, she fainted. I think it's bc she took way too much hits on the shoulder, it's damaged real bad. Might wanna get her asap.

LA Knight

yeah on my way

Carmelo sat down in the corner as medics examined her bruised up shoulder. Knight rushed in and immediately walked over to Y/N's body laid down on the table. "Yo, you should probably wake her up." Carmelo said. Knight nodded and gently patted Y/N's face, causing her to slowly open her eyes with a groan as she felt the pain in her shoulder. "Oh god, you should've let me stay unconscious," Y/N muttered, looking at Knight with squinted eyes, not expecting to wake up and immediately see her ex boyfriend looking at her. "Ouch, Y/N. That hurt," Knight said sarcastically and Y/N glared at him.

"This is why I dumped you. You're such an a-" Y/N was cut off when Carmelo quickly cut her off before she could say anything she would regret. "All right, well before this turns into a rage room we should probably check to see if you're actually able to move your arm." Carmelo said, looking down at her brusied up shoulder that honestly looked so bad it's like it was broken or something. "Considering all the damage you took, even after popping it back in, it looks like you're gonna be out of action for quite sometime. In fact, I'm gonna say maybe two months to play it safe," the doctor said.

"No way, I can't take off two months. I have a championship match, that I'm supposed to win. I'm supposed to be champion. I can't let that go," Y/N said, shaking her head in disbelief. "I'm sorry but you have no choice. If you continue to wrestle then you can permanently damage your shoulder which is far worse," they said. Y/N licked her lips and sighed, "Can I be alone please?" She requested, they nodded and left the room immediately. Shaun and Melo immediately went to leave as well but Y/N reached out and grabbed Shaun's hand, "Melo, can you let Dakota and Kay Lee know I'm alright please?"

Melo gave her nod and walked out, shutting the door so the two could have some privacy. "Why are you here? Why do you care about me so much after how I treated you?" Y/N asked, letting his hand go to hold the ice up to her brusied shoulder, clenching her jaw slightly at the pain. "I would say the breakup was fifty-fifty," Shaun mumbled, leaning on the counter and Y/N rolled her eyes with a small chuckle. "I just can't seem to let you go, ya know? I seen you get hurt and I was just so worried about you. Like a million things ran through my mind about what could've went wrong. I don't know, I just know that I hate seeing you get hurt," he explained.

"I get it. I'm not exactly over you either. I never was, I just overreacted when you said you loved you. It was just, I was going through a lot with my sister so I didn't really believe you loved me which is why I pushed you away. Truth is, I do love you. Probably more than anyone I've ever been with in the past. I was just scared of admitting it." Y/N looked down, biting her lip and not making eye contact with him but he was already looking at her the entire time. "Y/N, look at me," He said, causing her to slowly look up at him, scared that he might be harsh after the way their breakup happened.

"I love you, Y/N." She smiled to herself and looked down but he used her hand to raise her chin and press their lips together softly. Pulling away for breath, Y/N smiled and sighed, "Do you wanna move in with me?" Y/N asked, knowing it was a risky question but she would understand he didn't say yes. Shaun grinned and Y/N's eyes widened, "Don't you dare do it!"

"Yeahhhh!!!!"

[plentyoffandoms]

Main Masterlist ♡ Wrestlers Masterlist ♡ Miscellaneous Wrestler Masterlist

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

Warnings: choking. P in v. Unprotected sex. Mentions female oral. Blacking out. Mentions female masturbation, but nothing crazy

Gifs & photos do not belong to me. 1st gif @vanityangel 2nd gif @d-moloney

Requested by @hooks-martin. Hope you like it

WC:1409

Christian - Carmelo Hayes ☆ Lea - Kelani Jordan

I knew something was going on between Christian and Lea before he decided to leave me for her. I watched from the sidelines as their relationship blossomed.

I didn't care in the beginning that they were becoming friends. I didn't want to seem like that type of woman, not allowing my man to have female friends. I mean, I had male friends, and Christian seemed to be okay with it.

But then he started to cancel on date night with me. His texts took longer and longer to get back to me until I was calling him.

He sounded out of breath as he handed the phone, saying that he was training. Deep down inside, I knew he was lying, but we had been together for years and have just started to plan our wedding.

Looking back on it now, I am happy that he kept pushing the wedding date. Made things a bit simpler after I came to our shared home and found him packing his stuff.

It was at that moment that he told me he was leaving me for Lea.

I should have been more hurt than what I was feeling at that moment, but I knew I was somewhat prepared for this to happen.

I just didn't have the heart to end it myself, and after months of them sneaking around, I was waiting for this day to come.

It was that moment I knew my life was going to change and that I was the one who needed to make it change.

We sold the house, each of us getting half. I moved into a beautiful apartment and started my life all over again.

Which included leaving NXT and joining NJPW. I was hardly being utilised in NXT. I would have a match here and there, but I was always in Christian's corner.

After joining NJPW, I had a match within a week of starting, and it lasted longer than 2 minutes.

But then the media got a hold of what happened between Christian, myself, and Lea. Even during meet and greets, I had fans starting to ask me about what happened.

It all was becoming too much.

That was until Dan, from his table next to mine, told them to stop asking. Get the photo and autograph and leave.

It was that moment that I knew our friendship would grow, and I was right. After that event, the two of us went out to dinner, and we got to know one another.

I always knew of Dan. We met here and there in the past, but only in passing.

Dan seemed to become my rock through all of this when social media became too much to handle. He suggested I take a break from it, which I am glad I did. He told me he takes a break because if not, he feels like he is always at the beck-and-call of the fans, reporters, and bloggers.

Sometimes, just reading bullshit that someone made up about you can start to get to you and bring you down.

He put his arm around my shoulder and kissed the side of my head, just like he had done for a bit now, but this time, it felt different. My heart started to beat faster, and my face felt like it was heating up.

I was disappointed when he let me go, and I at that moment, when he smiled at me, I knew I fell for him, and fast.

Fuck.

'I didn't need this.' I thought to myself at that moment. Not when my life was just getting back on the right track. After just moving on from Christian.

So I pushed my feelings aside, hoping that if I convinced myself enough that I do not like Dan, then my heart and mind would believe me.

◆

Which did not work.

I found myself thinking of Dan as I lay in bed, my hand between my thighs as I cry out his name as I bring myself to orgasm at the though of him wrapping his hand around my throat, as he fucked me into the mattress.

I decided then and there I had to avoid him. That I needed to put some space between the two of us.

I bailed on pre-made plans. I told him that I was busy when he asked me to do something.

His texts became fewer, and fewer until they stopped. I knew I ruined our friendship, and I hate that I do that, but I knew it was the best thing to do.

That was until it was almost midnight, and I found him outside my door, demanding he be let in.

I didn't want the neighbours to complain, so I let him in. I wondered why I didn't cover myself up before I answered the door.

"Did I do something wrong?" He finally asked me, as he stood in front of me, as I sat down on the edge of the bed.

"No, look, Dan. It is all me."

"Do not give me that BS."

"I'm not. Really." I was looking at my nails, the wall, anyone but him.

"Then how come you can't look at me? How come he bailed on all of our plans? It has to be me. Now tell me what I did wrong so we can fix this."

"I like you." I blurted out. Hatin that he is feeling like this. Like this is all his fault.

"Well, I like you too."

"I know you like me as a friend, but I started to develop feelings for you."

"More than just a friend love. I've liked you since I met you all those years ago, but you were with Christian."

My brain seemed to short-circuit as he grabbed my hand and pulled me up off the bed, and kissed me gently on the lips.

The kiss deepened. After wanting this for so long, I pulled my lips back to catch my breath, but with the look in his eyes, I whimpered.

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"There it is. One more. Give me one fucking more." Followed with the sound of his palm making contact with my ass cheek once more as he fucked into me from behind.

His other hand was pushing my head into the mattress as he fucked me as hard as he could. Dan has already made me cum, I believe five times.

The first two were with his fingers and mouth as he ate me out like I was his last meal on earth.

He fucked the other three out of me, and he never let up. He fucked me though each orgasm, and demanding now that I give him a sixth one.

He pulled out of me and flipped me onto my back, grabbing my legs and placing them over his shoulders, folding me in half as he slammed back into me, making me weakly moan.

"One more love. I know this pussy can give me one more." He growled as he slammed his lips against mine. I could still taste me on his lips.

I groaned into the kiss, which seemed to make him fuck me harder, if that was even possible.

He was muttering against my, "One more baby. Need to feel you squeeze me once more."

"Choke me." I muttered back. He stilled and pulled his lips away.

"Choke, ya? Shit, that is hot."

He placed his hand on my throat, and started to fuck me at a much slower pace, but the moment he started to squeeze my throat, I was done for.

My mouth fell open, and my eyes rolled back into my head as I came hard. I came so hard, I blacked out for a moment.

I came to just watch him pull out and jerk himself onto my stomach. Watching as the ropes of cum landed on my body.

My body was aching, and he was trying to catch his breath.

"Fuck. Want to take a bath?"

I nodded my head yes, as a bath sounded nice.

"But I will need you to carry me. My legs feel like jelly."

The smug bastard smiled at me as he lifted me in his arms, laughing at the fact that I could not stand on my own just yet.

"Fucked you that good huh."

"Oh shush." Was all I said as he lowered me into the tube, and him joining right behind me.

Tag list: @lghockey @nicoleveno14 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @melissahausen @faerieofthenightcourt @tahiri-veyla @crowleysqueenofhell

[itjazzbicch]

In The Bag

Pairing:  Carmelo Hayes x Fem Reader 

Summary: The reader has always had strong butterflies when it comes to her love interest, Carmelo Hayes, but her friends of Toxic Attraction remind her of who she is, encouraging her to go make a move on him while out for the night, she quickly learns how neither of them can resist each other, having it in the bag when she makes her move…

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) (Foreplay, Oral F receiving, bit of rough sex)

First time writing for Carmelo, so I hope that I did well!

Word Count: 2.4k 

Tag List: @demonqueen29 @peachy-satan00 @new-zealand-chic  @crowleysqueenofhell @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @thatpanpal @damnnhausen @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @linziland13 @xxx-jazz-xxx @writtingrose @cuzimacomedian @april-jeanette-wagner @starwithaheart @seeingstarks rubyred1980 

I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   

"Okay, Okay!" Gosh, the girls were being rowdy tonight, having to squeeze back into my seat with a tray of drinks above my head and then resting it on the table. "Got another round!"

"Good, now that you're back, I need to know something," Mandy caught my attention because we were close, rolling my eyes playfully when I learned what she wanted, "How're things going with Carmelo?"

Gigi and Jacy just had to snicker and awe at her question, things were well between us, but I still asked:

"What makes you ask that?"

"Because guess who's in the club too?" Tilting her sunglasses down and looking over to the corner, there was Carmelo with Trick and a few friends.

"I know," I took my drink, smiling briefly; his presence alone gave me butterflies and yes, we were talking some, but I was always so nervous to pull a bold move.

"Go make a move!" Gigi insisted, leaning against me to encourage, "Take that boy home, girl!"

They all grew so giggly, cheering to try and encourage more when I was hesitant:

"I thought this was supposed to be a girl's night?"

"And we, your girls," Jacy pitched in, glaring playfully, "Are here! We want this for you."

"You forget that you're a part of Toxic Attraction?" Mandy reminded, sparking that bad girl side of me, "The best, hottest girls in the game."

"Go over there and flirt some," Gigi sat me up straight, patting my back, "Triple dog dare you."

Mandy and Jacy both shared an, "Ooooo," that made me laugh, downing my drink in a big gulp, shaking my head at them, joking:

"When I don't come back, don't get mad about then."

Mandy's words did give me a big boost of confidence, fixing my leather skirt, heels clicking over to Carmelo, whose leg was open to the edge of his seat, and all of the guys looking whenever I came over. I wanted to keep it cool at first, like a hello rather than going straight into it, so I smiled:

"Hey, guys!"

"Hey, girl! What's up?" Trick and all of their guys were being cool and Carmelo had the sexiest smile on his face when he looked at me, asking:

"Having a good night out?"

"Yeah, I saw you guys and I figured that I'd stop by and see what's going on," I smiled, giggling at Trick who definitely had some drinks, standing up and dancing to the music a little:

"We getting lit over here!"

"There's no problem with having one more person joining the party, right?" I was ready to make my move when more bottles came over, Carmelo nodding and smiling:

"No problem at all, girl."

"Sweet," I smiled, making my move and pointing to his lap, "Is that seat taken?"

He had to tilt his sunglasses down, never seeing me be as bold as this, reassuring, "That's my lap."

"I know what I said," I giggled sexily, winking softly, smiling more when his arm reeled me in by the hip.

I was glad that I could hide my nervousness, afraid for a moment that he was going to say something else, but he sat me in his lap perfectly, taking off his shades and fixing his chains when darting across his lower lip:

"Comfy?"

"It's comfy alright," I rolled my hips oh so slowly before I sat still, glancing over to Gigi, Jacy, and Mandy, who were absolutely losing their minds, movements clear to my eyes even with all of the people passing and blocking my view a little.

The guys proceeded with their talking and partying and they were actually a whole lot of fun. They kept me laughing and taking some shots with them, impressing them whenever they brought out the "strong" liquor.

"Aye, aye, aye!" They were all rooting for me when I down tequila straight from the bottle without any stops, coughs, no chaser.

"I love me some tequi-la-la!" I laughed, standing up and dancing with them for a moment, but Carmelo stayed seated, hand on my hips and watching how I swayed back and forth, gripping and feeling when I sat back down for a breather, listening to Trick laughing:

"Yo Carmelo. She's a part of the party crew, now!"

"She's about to come around a lot more often," He answered softly, staying loud enough so only I could hear, and with the rest of them distracted, I leaned against his chest softly, raising my eyebrow:

"Just for parties or the real crew?"

"Our crew is the only people who party with us," He wiggled his eyebrows back at me, those drinks making my feelings and temptations especially, stronger.

Taking in the melting scent of his cologne, something in the corner of my eye caught my attention. The girls were really watching me, seeing them trying to make me pull another bold move, Gigi explaining by pretending to kiss Jacy.

They wanted me to kiss him?!

Don't get me wrong, the temptations were strong, but the thought of it made my heart race rapidly. I only kept that risqué smile on my face to respond to Carmelo, swirling my hips to the music again, his hands shifting my hips so that I was right on the hard-on that was forming.

I couldn't keep being a punk and let the butterflies get to me. Damn right I wanted to kiss him, we've been flirting all night, and I was literally grinding on him!

That bad girl mentality came back quickly, the guys were so distracted that if I did kiss him, I was sure no one would be reacting like a crowd to it and so?

Turning my head, I planned on flirting my way up to a kiss, but he was one step ahead of me, knee raising me up and my chest meeting his, lips kissing mine softly, hand sliding down to my thigh and squeezing, tongue slipping in:

"You won't be like the boys, though."

"Wanna tell me the difference?" I kissed, pressing my lips hard for a moment, feeling his waistband and holding with a fist from the temptations that I had to fight, both of us stopping to look at the shift of the table.

It was only Trick being a drunk nut, dancing on the table and I started to feel the bounce in Carmelo's leg, looking at his watch and thinking:

"If you still want this to be your seat, you're gonna have to come with me."

I was looking back at the girls for a moment, seeing Mandy's jaw dropped, Gigi and Jacy losing their minds. Looking back to Carmelo, his smirk gave me all of the hints, glancing over to the exit and tongue swaying across his lower lip and I played along:

"I have been really comfortable and it's nice to have someone making sure I get back safe."

He took my hand and stood up with me, saying to Trick, "Ayo! I'm gonna make sure she gets back, alright?"

"Y'all are leaving the party?!" Someone was a party machine, I found it funny, but he accepted it, "Get back safe!"

"We will," He smirked, shades back on and his arm around my shoulder while we headed for the exit.

Passing the girls' table, they managed their excitement as best as they could. I had this in the bag and smiled at Gigi because she was the one who said to take him, waving when I smirked and stuck out my tongue a little:

"Later."

"You don't mind spending the night. do you?" He looked past his sunglasses, hinting more while waiting for our ride, relieving some of the hunger when I kissed before hopping in:

"Never."

We went straight to his place, every second like a countdown on a bomb, taking his thick gold chain while he brought me inside, heating up more when I pulled him in for a kiss, dirty thoughts controlling me, having my shoulders come in a little to let the straps of my shirt fall and show a little that I wasn't wearing a bra.

"I really like that chain, you know," He briefly looked down to see my grip, pulling my skirt down to spank my ass as a playful warning, making me squeal a little.

"I like it too," I bit my lip at the slight sting, stepping out of my skirt and stroking my hand across his chest, slithering down to his bulge, smiling at how hard he was and his length, whispering against his lips, "Or do you want me touching something else?"

Tossing his sunglasses off, he worked with my hands to unbutton his jeans, teasing back:

"Don't act like you don't want to. You were so happy to sit in my lap and rub all over me."

"Something wrong with that?" I was shaking when I felt his cock spring and stand against his stomach, stroking it softly, "Besides, you know you liked it."

"Keeping that ass all over me like that?" He recalled, taking a handful of my ass and kissing, "Hell yeah I did."

Unable to help ourselves any more, he threw off his shirt, pulling the strap of mine softly and glancing to the bed:

"Trying to get rid of the rest?"

No hesitation, I slipped out of my shirt and panties, crawling onto the bed with a smirk, going to kick off my heels till he stood at the end, fixing the one:

"Keep 'em on. I like a girl in heels."

"Red bottoms only over here," I flipped to my back, smiling and keeping my legs together to show them off, raising them up high and my hips a little to show myself off to him, noticing how he was licking his lips.

Quickly taking my ankles and spreading my legs wide, down to the bed, he kept his eyes locked with mine, head dropping with an open mouth and kissing my clit before swirling his tongue all over and down.

"Oh, sh-h-" I moaned deep at the quick pace his tongue worked up and down, rocking my hips at his lips around my clit and sucking hard while a finger slipped into me, immediately pumping all the way to the knuckle at his fist, noticing the clench of my walls and adding another.

"Fuck, that's so good," I started whining at my hips jerking more, getting even closer with his words:

"Cum and I'll give you something even better."

"Oh, I'm gonna," I closed my eyes tight, gasping at how quick and deep he pumped his fingers, rapid licks at my clit making my hips jerk upward, sucking at his hard again, and instantly, there was a gush around his fingers, still such strong friction, chuckling when he came to a stop.

"I've been waiting for this," He smiled, rubbing my thighs and positioning himself between my legs, giving me the moment that I need, still panting a little but smiling back at him:

"Been waiting to get some of this pussy, huh?"

"Should've known that it was gonna be mine," He smirked, needing no hands to slip in, just his tip stretching me wide, making my eyes shut tight again, lip trapped between my teeth.

"Got damn," I gasped hard, having to see just a few inches he gave in his few thrusts, knowing I was in for more teasing:

"Can't handle all of it?"

The coldness of his chain against my chest had me sucking in a deep breath, moaning against his lips as his hips moved faster, not having me defeated just yet:

"Only way to find out."

Leaning up a little and needing to see the face I made, he slammed every inch with a single thrust and had a squealish moan jump out of me, my legs shooting up in the air and back. It was a lot, but it left me wanting more, feeling over his shoulders to hold the back of his neck and beg: 

"Do that again!"

"That?" He kept it just like before, quick and strong, only quicker with the rapid nods of my head, how loud my moans were growing, soon after having my knees next to my head, beginning to pound away and the sound of wet skin smacking only having him going harder.

"Fuck yeah, like that!"

I was so close to my orgasm again that I was about stupid, the burn in my legs and hips feeling like a fire, the shaking having him sit up again and push them down further by the thighs, tears in my eyes from my jerks being held down, walls pulsating hard around his unphased cock.

"Wanna cum around my dick, baby?" He smirked proudly, panting softly while going completely off the wall and railing the hell out of me, "I can feel how you're squeezing me."

"Uh-huh!" I whined out, latching around his neck again with extended and locked arms, every part of my body locking up with my head snapped back hard, eyes rolling and becoming dumb, stuttering out, "I'm c-cum, cuming!"

If I didn't make a mess the first time, I surely did the second, slick all over my thighs and ass, his thrusts slowing while taking my orgasm, but still fucking me through it, letting my legs fall back to the bed while coming to a slow stop.

I never felt so heavy, but weightless at the same time, smiling and still gasping for air at his kisses along my neck, helping my body become less tense.

"Don't think I've ever been so happy to leave a party," He chuckled, coming to kiss my smile softly:

"It's always a party when you're with me."

"Ain't wrong there," He met my gaze smiling, "And you just can't resist me. I saw you eyeing me before you came over."

"It's hard not to," I admitted, playing with his chain, "And to think I was a little nervous to come over."

"No need to be nervous, I already told you," He admired that I was brave enough to admit that I was nervous, but surely assured what he said earlier, "You're going to be around a lot more often, baby." 

[openshanklygates]

Like Father, Like Son

Whumpril April 2024 April 5th, 2024 RECKLESS William Regal TW: Drew Gulak Main Verse

There was a pride in seeing his son doing so well within the company of his choice. That was, after all, why William Regal had chosen to make his return to said company. Despite the pride he took in his Combat Club, they were not his children. There was a different sort of pride when it came to ones progeny, after all. It was also, in turn, why he was so worried about the sort of company his son was keeping. Particularly, William Regal was concerned with Drew Gulak.

Most would find that laughable, he was well aware of that. Drew was extremely unassuming, just one look at his history in 205 Live proved that. The PowerPoint Presentation era of Mr. Gulak was not indicative of who Drew Gulak was as a competitor. No, this era of Mr. Gulak was the true Drew Gulak. He was strong, sharp-minded. As evident with the rest of the CatchPoint Gym, Drew knew how to get what he wanted through violence and careful planning. Regal recognized the man Drew Gulak was because he was that sort of man.

It was why he knew that his son was making the wrong choice in letting the man dictate his career.

Maybe it was reckless, showing up to the locker room the Catchpoint boys used. With some careful prodding at Ava Raine, the woman who had taken over for his old position as general manager, Regal had even been allowed inside of the room. He had taken a spot in a chair in the corner, patient as possible. The door opened and, as predictable as ever, Drew was the first of the team to arrive. If there was any surprise that Regal was waiting for him, the Philly native did not show it. He crossed to the bench, placing his bags down. "Mr. Regal. I've been expecting you."

Was that a smirk Regal detected in his voice?

"Expecting me, Mr. Gulak?" Regal raised an amused eyebrow, a chuckle in his throat, "For whatever reason would you be expecting me?"

"Yes sir," Drew removed his ring jacket from his bag, not turning to look at the other man as he spoke, "ever since I started mentoring your son. Though, I have to say, I've been a lot more respectful to yours than you've been to mine."

Now that was an interesting statement.

"Your son, Mr. Gulak?" Regal questioned, standing and crossing to the locker, "As far as I know, you were unmarried and without children."

"There's lots of ways to have kids. Adoption is one of them, sunshine."

Sunshine. The mere thought of the man brough a soft smile to Regal's face. There was only one man that Drew could be referring to. "So. Young Master Wheeler is your progeny?"

"Since I took him under my wing, I've viewed that boy as my own son," Drew finally turned to look at Regal, an anger in his eyes, "And you routinely beat him bloody. You routinely beat him into submission."

"So that is why you have the interest in my Charles, then?" Regal questioned, "I assure you, he is made of far stronger stuff than you believe."

Drew shook his head, "No, no. You misunderstand my intentions, your lordship. I don't plan on harming him like you did my Wheeler. I plan on making him greater than you ever were."

[windhamsrotunda]

Office Sex with James (Jagger) (NXT) Headcannon!

Pairing: James Drake (Jagger Reid) x Female! Reader

Prompt: Office!Sex with James (aka Jagger Reid of Schism)

Warnings: Desk sex (with consent) oral (female! receiving and male! receiving / throat!fucking) jealously, blindfold play, pet names (bunny and dove), "master", aftercare / smut 18+ only minors dni!

Word Count: 500+

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• In his office, he always welcomes you with his charismatic embrace

• He is always wearing that black dress shirt that you admire on him that hugs on his body

• He's like something off of 50 Shades of Grey but better

• His mesmerizing green orbs are what gets you into trouble

• "How's my dove doing today?" He would ask with a tugged smile on his lips

• He has looks that could kill

• Also a heavy British accent that's purely lustful

• Not only that, but his lips are like saccharine 

• James would instantly put you in your place

• Why?

• Because you intend to flirt with your other co-worker.

• And oh boy does he get jealous quick

• "If only you knew how I could treat you better than any other guy in this workplace. Only if you knew."

• A light tap on your ass from James would send you hot on his tails

 • "Thank you master." You thank him before leaving out of his office space

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• The next day, something was a bit different than expected

• Despite him being on the flirty side with you

• And that slight contact on your ass every now and then makes you want to be fucked into oblivion by James

• He had something up his sleeve just by looking at him

• A silky black blindfold was clutched in one of his fists

• He turned his attention toward you

• "Fuck it" You heard him curse

• "You have been making me feel some type of way, and now I'm going to make your dreams come into reality,"

• He hoisted you up off of the ground where you were standing and gave you a poisonous kiss

• A kiss you'll never forget

• Within seconds you were naked in front of him

• Unfastening his dress shirt and pants, he placed the blind fold to cover your eyes

• You were on a cold surface, known as his desk where he has done his papers

• His long tongue made contact across your slick folds

• Eating you out and slapping your core with the palm of his hand was top tier

• Moans drowned the conversations out behind the closed office doors

• Making sure he licked up every last drop of your climax

• No warning

• No sudden warning, he slid himself into your mouth

• Loving the sight of you gagging around him

• "I never knew you could make me feel this good, bunny."

• He fucked your mouth in anticipation 

• Your tears streaming down your face, softly gagging on him

• "It's okay, bunny. We're almost done."

• Holding the back of your head like his prized possession, he moaned out

• His seed shot in your mouth

• And you swallowed his every last drop in return

• "Thank you, my master." 

• He helped you off of the desk and undid your blindfold

• "Don't ever share upon what we did. This is our little secret, dove."

A/N: Likes and Reblogs are appreciated ❤️‍🔥

[anonair]

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭- 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Smut. 18+!!!!!

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Mona and Damian's wedding night!

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1882

Requested by: @moonwolfdemonprincess21

Tired. That was the only word Mona could use to describe how she was feeling after her beautiful wedding. Luckily, Damian had booked a hotel not too far away from the venue. Damian pulled the car up to the fancy hotel- their pit stop for three days until they leave for their real honeymoon. While the valet could’ve taken their car, Damian decided to just do it on his own. He pulled up into an empty spot, turning the car off and turning over to look at Mona. “I love you, wife.” He smiled, leaning in to kiss her. His soft lips were the only thing giving her energy at the moment, but she knew she had something nice planned for Damian. “I love you, husband,” Mona replied, watching as he got out of the car. She followed, helping him grab the bags from the trunk. It was funny because they were both still in their wedding attire, but they both seemed to not even care. 

After bringing the bags in and officially checking in, they were finally on their way to the room. Damian unlocked the door with his key card and held it open for Mona. “Don’t worry about the bags, I’ll get them.” He said. Mona nodded, finding it perfect timing for her to slip away. The room was beautiful and huge. Her eyes were roaming the room and with every turn, it felt like she stumbled across something new and exciting. Before letting it get to her, she quickly found the bathroom and walked in, locking the door behind her. Wow, even the bathroom was huge. 

Mona’s lack of energy was somehow gone as the anticipation started getting to her. See, Damian didn’t know, but Mona had on sexy, lacy lingerie. She snaked her hands to the back of her dress, unhooking the top. There was a little struggle, but Mona made sure she could do it on her own. She had taken time to practice unhooking and getting out of the dress on her own because she wanted this moment to be surprising and perfect. As she was undressing, she could hear Damian plop himself onto the bed. He was finally done bringing the bags in. “Everything good, Amor?” Damian called. 

“Yeah, just a little tired and trying to get undressed and comfy,” Mona replied. 

Little did Damian know; she wasn’t tired anymore and the thoughts of what was to happen soon really made her thrilled. Mona and Damian haven’t had sex yet. While they both weren’t virgins, they both made a pact to wait for the intimate moments until after marriage and Mona couldn’t wait any longer. She wanted to let her husband see her whole body. Mona dropped her white dress to the floor, not worrying about picking it up anytime soon. She looked at herself in the mirror, taking a deep breath and adjusting the lingerie to her liking. She was ready. 

She opened the bathroom door slowly, “Damian, I think it’s time to hit the bed.” She smirked.

Damian’s jaw dropped. “I-I agree,” He said, swallowing. He took a deep breath while his eyes examined every inch of Mona’s body. 

Mona blushed, walking over to Damian, and letting the bathroom door shut itself. She licked her lips, climbing on top of Damian who was laying on the bed with his head against the headboard. She squeezed her thighs against him, placing one hand on his chest. The other hand was playing with the buttons of his shirt. She pouted, slowly starting to grind her hips against him. “I think I really do need you.” Mona teased, leaning down and pressing a sloppy kiss against his lips. Damian brought his hands up to her, letting them roam freely around her back before eventually falling to her ass. He squeezed it, pressing his hips up against her. Mona’s heartbeat felt like it was coming from her clit, as she could feel Damian’s cock harden. She deepened the kiss, swirling her tongue around his mouth before taking his lip into her mouth. She tugged, causing him to groan out in pleasure. Damian was letting Mona be in control for a little while, which was a shocker for mona; She always imagined that he’d be the dominant one, but she was enjoying it. She was teasing him and feeling him grow underneath her drove her wild. 

She brought her lips to his neck, leaving small puddles along it. Her other hands worked on the buttons of his shirt, trying to be gentle and not rip it off him. Damon laid back and groaned at the sight of Mona trying to undress him. He was so antsy about the layers of clothes that separated their two bodies from really touching. He desperately wanted them off. So, he flipped them over on the bed, catching mona off guard. He was regaining his dominance and Mona could feel the wet puddle in her underwear overflow. Damian ripped his shirt off, the buttons flying off his shirt and onto the floor. He dropped the shirt to the floor before bringing one hand to Mona’s stomach. He traced his fingertips up and down, getting closer to her soaked clit before stopping. “You’ve got me crazy.” He said, biting down at his bottom lip. Mona propped herself up on her elbows, looking down at his pants. They looked tight and she got a clear view of his cock. He undid his belt buckle and unbuttoned his pants faster than she had ever seen him move. He was eager and the thought of him being aroused over her made her feel like a goddess. 

He slowly started lowering his pants, eventually dropping them to the floor. Now, he was only in his underwear. Mona could see the wet stain from his precum already. She licked her lips, looking up at her with desperate eyes. He leaned over her, his lips coming to hover over her ear. “I want to make this last,” He whispered. “I want to taste every bit of you and I want to feel every inch of you.” He said, nibbling on your ear while his one free hand found its way to your boob. He scooped it out from the lingerie, “You look so good in this lingerie, Mona.” He whispered. “Which is why I’m going to leave it on you.” He let out a deep chuckle. Mona felt more heat rush to her cheeks. Mona dropped her elbows, her body falling onto the soft bed. Damian pressed soft kisses against her chest until he met her boob, pressing soft kisses in circles around her nipple. He looked up at her while he did it, making sure she knew he was now in charge. 

He opened his mouth slightly, taking her nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around it. Mona moaned out, arching her back out of reaction. He groaned against her nipple, sending vibrations into it. Mona couldn’t hold back her moans and he wasn’t even inside of her yet. 

“You like that?” He smirked.

His other hand pursued her clit. He touched it from the outside of her wet lingerie before sliding it inside of it. He massaged circles into her clit. “So wet for me.” He mumbled against her boob before continuing to suck on her nipple. His hand worked her clit while his tongue swirled around her nipple. Mona was in ultimate pleasure. She felt his hand slip down near her entrance, sliding inside of her. “Damian” She moaned out, letting out breaths. Damian thrust his finger inside and out of her at a constant pace before speeding up. Mona’s toes curled before feeling him abruptly stop. She whimpered, wondering why he stopped. “Damian please.” She begged. Damian sat up, bringing his fingers to his mouth, and sucking on them. He sucked his fingers clean, tasting her sweet waters.

“So good, Bebe.” He smiled before standing up, dropping his underwear to the floor. His cock shot up, slapping onto his stomach. Mona was in shock. Her past lovers were nothing compared to Damian. She felt guilty for comparing, but she knew that Damian was the best she would ever have. She had to prepare herself. “I can’t wait anymore, Amor. I need you.” He pleaded, his hand stroking his cock as he walked closer to her. He pulled her body toward the edge of the bed, sliding the fabric of the lingerie that was covering her pussy to the side. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her wet clit. It slid around her fold and the juices from his precum, and her wetness melted together. “Papi, please” Mona moaned, desperate to feel him inside of her. 

Damian was having fun watching her beg, but he was caving under pressure. He wanted to please both of them, and he was ready. He lined himself up at her entrance, slowly starting to dive in. Mona couldn’t help herself; her moans were escaping her body. Even if she tried to stay quiet, she couldn’t. Damian was halfway inside of her and already he was feeling immense pleasure. She was so tightly wrapped around him, driving him insane. He finally got his full length into her. Well, what she could take. 

Damian leaned down into mona, thrusting slowly inside of her. “You fit around me so good.” He moaned out, his stroking being consistent. Mona adjusted to his length, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Faster, papi, please,” She moaned out, impatient for him to ram into her. She unhooked her arms from around him, allowing him to adjust himself. He grabbed onto her hips, using them to help him ram into her. He thrust his hips fast and hard, making sure that she was getting the ultimate satisfaction from him. Mona gripped onto her sheets. She was sure whoever was next door in the hotel was hearing her every whimper. The rooms were big, but Mona was loud. Mona's boobs slapped against her as her body was jerking back and forth. Damian was hitting every spot that needed to be hit, something she had never experienced before. 

“Fuck, baby.” He moaned.

His thrusts started getting sloppy. Mona clenched herself tighter around him, her walls squeezing against his cock. It caused Damian to moan louder, something she enjoyed hearing; it was pure bliss. “I'm going to finish,” Mona whined. She was trying to hold back, but when someone is fucking you so good it's harder than it seems. She couldn’t believe that Damian was really all hers for life. The mixed adrenaline from him fucking you senseless to the mere thought of how big he was is enough to make her finish without expecting it. Damian watched as the cream from her climax started dripping out of her while he still fucked her. At this point, Mona felt euphoria. 

Damian thrust one final time before pulling out and finishing on top of her pussy. He watched as her clit throbbed, both of their juices combining with each other. “Fuck,” He moaned before plopping beside her on the bed. “Well worth the wait.” He chuckled, kissing her forehead. “We aren’t done for the night, though.” Mona winked, “After I recover from this first round though.” She laughed…

[thesupreme316]

lucien price x female reader?? the reader is an nxt vet who lucien has a huge crush on and he finally asks her out!

In Debt (Lucien Price x Fem!Reader):

Word Count: 876

Supreme Speaks: heyyyy sorry for being late (per usual). thanks to @hooks-martin for requesting this, hopefully this meets up to your liking and expectations. please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: none i think

You were the star of NXT, since 2019

And you have been for a while, even when you were moved off to the main roster in 2021

You were on the main roster for three years; you won championship after championship

But it didn’t feel like home

You liked the NXT roster and booking way better than the main roster

So after accomplishing many things on Raw and Smackdown, you requested to go back to NXT

Now that you’re back, you’re focused on winning the women’s championship and becoming a role model to the locker room

…Even though you have your eye on someone…Lucien Price

He was foine, he was cool, he was funny, and most importantly he was caring

You had a crush going on him for some months now (it was a moderate crush)

So you made it your goal to make him fold for you

You’ve tried everything: hair flips, asking him to practice with you, asking him to help you put on your necklaces

Literally everything but nothing worked he would continue to “friend zone” you…or so you thought cause this man? THIS MAN?

HE HAS BEEN HOLDING BACK EVERYTHING FOR YOU

Man’s has admired and liked you since before he came into the company

This little crush of his has grown into a severe crush to the point that he cannot go a day without you consuming his mind

He would often fantasize about his life with you as his girlfriend and he would feel waking up to your face

But because he knows how much of a big deal you are, he doesn’t believe that you would ever fall for him

He is literally trying to convince himself that this massive crush on you will pass and that you don’t like him

BUT OLE DUDE WAS WRONG

“Bro, you are a literal idiot,” Bronco said as he looked over at his best friend, who was staring a hole into your head as you were tying your shoes. “I don’t know why you just don’t go up to her and tell her how you feel.”

Lucien sighed, “You don’t understand! Bronco, that woman over there is literally everyone’s dream girl. I’ll be honest, I’m probably the person with the smallest chance.”

“You aren’t and you would see that if you opened your eyes,” Bronco whispered to himself. “Bro, I’m just telling you, if it makes you feel better, confess now before someone else just swoops in and takes her from you.”

“I’m gonna get rejected,” Lucien said, making Bronco groan. It really frustrated Bronco that Lucien does not see the hints that you gave him. All the touchy gestures, hanging out together outside of work, offering to help him in the ring, etc. However, Bronco came to the realization that his best friend is just an idiot.

Looking around, he saw Roxanne Perez, your best friend. He called out to her and she jogged to greet the pair. “Hey guys, what’s up?” 
“If you can, can you tell us Y/N’s ideal type or crush?” Bronco asked as Roxanne looked around, unsure what to say. “Or can you give Lucien some advice on how to approach her?” 
Roxanne’s eyes widened and a smile appear brightly on her face, “You should definitely talk to her! I’m sure she’ll hear you out.” Lucien looked very unsure of himself as he gazed over at your body again. “Go! I heard that Wes Lee was gonna ask her out and between us, he doesn’t have a shot.”

Bronco pushed Lucien toward you. He took a deep breath before his feet carried him the rest of the way. “Y/N!”

You turned around with a smile on your face, “Hi cutie! How are you?”

“I’m good, do you mind if I ask you something?”

“Anything, I’m an open book!” You smiled as your heart raced a little bit.

“Well, I’m not sure I’ve been obvious or oblivious but either way, I can’t deny how I feel towards you. I have the biggest crush on you, and…uh…this is harder than I thought.”

Your smile grew even more if that was possible. “Lucien, I’ve had a crush on you since you entered NXT.”
 Lucien’s jaw dropped as he took in the information, “What?”

“Told your dumb ass!” Bronco shouted from a distance, which made Roxanne kick his shin. “Ow, shit!”

“I’ve liked you even before we talked. I just thought you didn’t like me because of you not taking my hints.”

“So all those times..” Lucien started.

You giggled “Yes, I was flirting with you.”

“Well then, this makes conversation way easier.” Lucien chuckled, “Y/N, will you go out with me?”

“Of course.” You said as you went for a hug, wrapping your arms around his torso. Lucien looked at his and your best friends with a cheerful expression as he mouthed the words she said yes. “Also you’re gonna pay for every time you didn’t get my hints.”

“Am I in debt?”

“Hell yeah.”

And from that day forward, Lucien has been repaying his “debt” with dates, gifts, and love for his newfound girlfriend.

[daddyhausen]

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once you revealed you had a breeding kink

he absolutely went wild

it was like he fell in love all over again

each and every night would be multiple rounds

pumping his cum deep inside your cunt

until the both of you were too tired to continue

he’d keep himself buried deep inside you as you both fell asleep

your pretty cunt milking his cock of every last drop of his seed

it did not matter where you were

in private or in public

you best believe you’ll leave with his cum dripping between your thighs

“i ain’t stopping until i fuck a baby into you, darlin’”

even if you were to fall pregnant he would not stop

albeit he would be more gentle than normal

he would worship your body even more

gently caressing your growing bump while filling you with his cock

“such a pretty cunt, looks so beautiful full of my cum”

he’s obsessed with the sight

often taking the time to admire his your cunt as his cum dripped down your thighs

best believe he’s eating your out afterwards!

[debbiechanclub]

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[kyleoreillylover]

INSTAGRAM AU- Carmelo Hayes X Fem!Black!Reader

A/N: Obsessed with Carmelo, and this is the product of it, hope you enjoy!!

LIKED BY CARMELOHAYES, ROXANNEPEREZ, AND 1 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: he took me out to a brunch date :)

tagged: Carmelo Hayes

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carmelohayes: my gorgeous girl ♥️

↳y/n: my pretty boy 😘🥹

↳ynstan: you guys are too cute 🥹 if you break up i won’t believe in love 😭

roxanneperez: how come u didn’t take me to brunch 🙄 i miss u! <3

↳y/n: i miss u too boo! promise I'll see u soon <3

trickwilliams: how come ur don't take me on dates too melo?

↳carmelohayes: bro don't be sus in front of my girl!

↳y/nstan: lmaoo Carmelo still tryna act cool with his girl 😭 it's okay bro to take trick on ur dates

corajade: ur still a loser lol

↳y/n: says the person who lost to me this week? talk to me when ur up from 2-0 🥰

↳ynlover123: LMAOO cora she ate u up 😭

↳carmelostan: better keep that mouth shut next time 🫢

↳carmelohayes: don't mess with my girl Cora 🤷🏾‍♂️

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LIKED BY Y/N, WWENXT, TRICKWILLIAMS, AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

carmelohayes: Thank you for having us for fight night UFC! We had an amazing time!

tagged: y/n, ufc.

VIEW COMMENTS

wwenxt: power couple!!

indihartwell: best couple in wwe!! (besides index of course)

↳carmelohayes: thank you for the high praise solider 🫡

y/n: I always have an amazing time with you 🥰

↳carmelohayes: and i always want you to feel like that with me ❤️

↳y/nstan123: YA'LL NEED TO STOP BEING SO CUTE I CAN'T KEEP RAISING MY STANDARDS LIKE THIS

↳trickwilliams: my man looks so good 😍

↳carmelohayes: I'M NOT YOUR MAN TRICK!!

↳carmelolover79: LMFAOO trick stop playing with him or he gonna beat ur ass 😭

↳y/n: don't worry babe, don't let ur gf stop u from finding ur husband ☺️

↳y/nstan23: y/n is done fighting for her man 😭

↳trickwilliams: you see bro, she gets it.

↳carmelohayes: BABE DON'T ENCOURAGE HIM!

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y/n: Champs doing champ things 😙

tagged: carmelo hayes

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y/nstan: let me marry the both of u pls !

carmelolover71: my parents both look so fine!!!

jakarajackson: looking TEW MF FINE!! 🤩

↳y/n: says the literal supermodel 🥹 i can now die peacefully <3

maxxinedupri: and looking good while doing champ things!!

↳y/n: not looking as good as the blueprint!! 😚

↳ynlover80: the duo we need more of!!!!

carmelohayes: hottest champ ever 😍

↳y/n: i got it from the finest champ i know 💗

↳carmelohayes: I better be the finest champ you know 🤨

↳trickwilliams: bro she meant me as well 🤷🏾‍♂️ sorry bro

↳carmelohayes: boi if yo don't quit flirting with my girl BEOFRE I BEAT YOUR ASS

↳carmelolover79: I warned you trick 😭 better stop playing with ur friend 😭

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y/n: Wrestlemania afterparty ;)

tagged: carmelohayes

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wwe: the it couple and our nxt champs everybody!!

nxtlover80: bi panic bi panic bi panic

tiffanystratton: hot girl shit!!

↳y/n: learned from the hottest girl of all

↳tiffanystratton: and don't u forget it!!

carmelohayes: the most beautiful girl ever 😍 lucky to call you mine

↳y/n: aww 🥹 and I'm lucky to call you mine 🫶

↳y/nlover189: I'M CRYING THIS IS SO CUTE I'M CRYING 😭

↳carmeloynstan: they are the standard!! 🥹😭

indihartwell: okay you guys might be as cute as dexter and i 🙄 but you guys very cute, and i miss you, we need to do a double date sometime <3

↳y/n: tell me something i don't know girl 🤭 and i miss you too!! and we totally should, text me when ur free!! <3

↳y/nlover: idk if I should be scared or excited for them to meet dexter 😭

↳ynstan920: two power couples meeting?! sign me tf up!!

trickwilliams: this was cute! but not as cute as us

↳trickwilliams: update: he is beating me up!!! send help!

↳y/n: this is on u this time trick 🤷

↳carmelostan: CARMELO FINALLY GETTING HIS LICK BACK LOL

↳nxtstan77: we warned u trick 🤷 time to face the consequences 🥰

[adriswrld]

Fem! Reader x Ilja Dragunov

plot: reader congratulates Ilja on his NXT UK title win and he admits his feelings for her but reader refuses to start a relationship because she's moving to the US trope: friends to lovers pairings: british wrestler reader x Ilja Dragunov / reader x (platonic) Kay Lee Ray/ Alba Fyre a.n: im literally so obsessed with him its crazy. this is set during NXT TakeOver 36 and time skips to Iljas nxt roster debut

Y/N groaned in pain as she kicked out barely in time. She was facing Meiko Satomura for the NXT UK Championship during NXT TakeOver 36. This match was set just before the NXT UK Championship match, Ilja Dragunov vs Walter to break his 800+ day streak. Meiko looked at the referee in disbelief, not believing that Y/N just kicked out of two scorpion kicks and a suplex. Her distracted gave Y/N a chance to kick her in the face, and lock her into a sleeper hold. "And a sleeper hold from Y/N! Is she gonna get Meiko Satomura to tap out?!"

Y/N's eyes widened when Meiko managed to flip Y/N onto her back and she let out another pained groan. Y/N pulled herself up to her knees only for Meiko to run and perform Scorpio Rising onto Y/N pinning her to the three count to retain her title. "And still! Your NXT UK Women's Champion! Meiko Satomura!" Y/N slammed her hand down in frustration and anger, upset that she couldn't win the title but it wasn't anybodys fault except hers. A few tears ran down her face as she sat in the corner, looking at Meiko who raised her title proudly.

Y/N bit her lip and looked up to see Meiko extend her hand to Y/N. With a heavy sigh she took Meikos hand, letting Meiko held pull her up. Y/N stepped back and bowed out of respect, in which Meiko also bowed. "Congratulations," Y/N spoke, shaking Meikos hand gently before stepping out of the ring to let Meiko have her moment. Y/N got backstage, getting a round of applause from everyone in the gorilla. She smiled as she shook the hand of Triple H and then Shawn Michaels. Y/N thanked them before making her way out but Walter, who was in the gorilla for his match next, stopped her.

"You did phenomenal. Congratulations on your match." Walter said, putting a hand on her shoulder gently and offering a smile. "Thank you. It means a lot. Good luck out there," Y/N responded, shaking Walter's hand before continuing to leave the gorilla. She didn't even notice she passed Ilja before he had gently grabbed her arm to stop her. She turned to look at him and smiled, "I just wanted to say you did amazing out there. Even though you didn't win, you still put everything on the line to make the match great. I'm very proud of you." Y/N smiled at his kind words and looked up at him.

"Thank you, I can't express how much that means to me. Uh I really hope you win tonight so good luck and stay safe," Y/N said, leaning up and pressing a kiss to his cheek. Ilja nodded and blushed as he watched Y/N walk away and run over to Kay Lee who immediately grinned and embraced her best friend. "You did so good! I liked the little homage you payed to me," Kay Lee said. Y/N laughed and pulled away, "Thank you. It was a last minute thing but I just had to pay homage to the woman who got me back into wrestling." Kay Lee smiled and glanced back to see Ilja enter the gorilla, not before taking a glance back at Y/N who was looking at Kay Lee.

"Sooooo...you gonna tell Ilja how you really feel about him? Or are you still too scared?" Kay Lee teased, nudging Y/N's shoulder as they walking into the women's locker room. "Shut up. I'm not scared I just don't know if it's the right time. This was my last match in NXT UK and Ilja most likely is gonna win the championship tonight so that would mean we're gonna be in completely different continents. It wouldn't work out between us whether he likes me back or not," Y/N stated, plopping down on the couch and looking at Iljas match about to start.

"Oh come on, you don't seriously think you can't make it work?" Kay Lee asked I'm disappointment. She had shipped Ilja and Y/N the minute they had met in wXw. "Kayleigh you try dating someone who lives in the UK whilst you're moving the US. It would never work out with our schedules," Y/N shrugged. Kayleigh frowned but dropped the subject and leaned her head on Y/N's shoulder as they watch the match.

Y/N let out an excited shout, shaking Kayleigh in excitement when Ilja pinned Walter for the title. "And new!! NXT UK Champion! Ilja Dragunov!!!" Kayleigh and Y/N grinned and hugged each other, both happy for their friend. A tear of happiness fell from Y/N's eye as Ilja held up the title with tears in his own eyes. "Go! Go to him!" Kayleigh said, and Y/N turned to look at her, "Should I? Are you sure?" Kayleigh nodded, "Yes! Go!" Y/N nodded to herself before running out of the locker room and heading to the gorilla. Ilja made it back through the curtains and Y/N immediately ran and hugged him, he ignored the pain in his chest and embraced her back without hesitation.

Y/N smiled and pulled away slowly, "Congratulations! You deserve it more than anyone!" She smiled. He grinned, "Thank you Y/N. Couldn't have done it without your support." Y/N shrugged it off and he chuckled before she left him to talk with Hunter and everyone else. Y/N congratulated Walter on the amazing match before heading to catering where Kayleigh had went to talk with Dakota. "Sooooo...did you tell him?" Dakota asked as Y/N sat down at the table, taking a sip of the cold water she grabbed. "No, he just finished his match, I can't burden him with that," Y/N said, shrugging slightly.

"Hey Y/N, Ilja asked me to tell you if you can go to the medic room, he needs to talk to you," Shaun (LA Knight) said, sitting down next to her and taking a bite of Kay Lee's brownie in which she slapped his hand. "Oh okay, thanks for lettin me know," Y/N said, he nodded and snatched Kay's cookie off her plate. Y/N stood up and headed to the medical room, knocking on the door before peeking in and Ilja waved her over. Y/N stepped in and shut the door, glancing at the title that laid on the chair. As much as she was happy for him, it also meant they wouldn't see each other as much anymore.

"You wanted to see me?" Y/N asked, leaning on the wall and watching as he held a bag of ice to his very red chest from all the chops to the chest he took. Literally anyone who faced Walter needed to ice their chest considering Walter was literally known for his famous chest chops. "Yeah, I actually really wanted to tell you something important," he said, setting down the ice and Y/N gave him her full attention. "Uhm, I don't really know how to say this. But, ever since we met that night in wXw, I couldn't stop myself from falling completely in love with you. And over the years I thought I could finally push those feelings away and let you go when you started dating Jordan two years ago but I still just couldn't push those feelings away. I don't think I've ever felt this way for anyone so I'm hoping you feel the same."

When Y/N didn't say anything he let out a sigh and looked down in disappointment. "I really don't know what to say. I mean I obviously didn't realize I loved you until after me and Jordan broke up and you were the first to show up to my place and do your absolute best to cheer me up. I just, I mean I really wished you told me this sooner," Y/N mumbled. Ilja leaned forward and gently took her hand, pulling her closer to him. "I wish I did to so I could ask you to be my girlfriend sooner," Ilja said, cupping her face gently and she smiled slightly.

But then she remembered that she would be moving to the US and looked down in guilt. "What? What is it?" He asked in concern, seeing her face drained of the happiness it showed before. "I...I can't be your girlfriend, Ilja," Y/N said, and the happiness also drained from his face but also some confusion showed. "What do you mean you can't?" He gently moved her face so she looked at him and she sighed heavily. "Tonight was my last match in the NXT UK. Next week I'm announcing my departure from NXT UK and next month I'm debuting on NXT. I'm gonna be moving to the US," Y/N explained, watching all the color drain from his face which made her feel guilty.

"Well, I guess that's a really good reason for rejection," Ilja said with a small chuckle, putting on a smile but she knew it was fake. Y/N smiled softly and nodded, "How about we make a proposal?" She said, and he perked up, interested in the proposal. "I'm listening."

"When you get called up to the main roster or NXT, then we can continue this conversation about this relationship. Deal?" Y/N stuck out her pinkie and Ilja looked down at it with a raised brow, "There's no way I'm doing a pinkie promise," he said. Y/N rolled her eyes and scoffed, "Don't act so high class with me. Intertwine the goddamn pinkie Dragunov," Y/N said with raised brows. Ilja sighed and threw his head back with a dramatic groan before intertwining his pinkie with hers and she let out a small cheer. "You didn't have to but it was so funny anyways," Y/N laughed.

Ilja rolled his eyes but let out a small chuckle of amusement, "I hate you." Y/N scoffed, "A minute ago you confessed your love for me so I think otherwise." Y/N smiled and he smiled, wishing he could just kiss her already but they couldn't or they would most definitely start a relationship. He didn't want to be the reason Y/N would stay in the UK for him so he had to let her go.

Just for now.

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It was exactly over a year later. Y/N was NXT Women's Champion, winning the title from Mandy Rose at NXT: Stand & Deliver. She had currently unified the NXT and NXT UK titles at Worlds Collide, having a phenomenal match with Meiko Satomura and pinning the Champion, which she was heavily praised for as it was very rare for someone to pin the woman. (Blair wasn't in the match) Y/N was told she would be fueding with her long time friend Alba Fyre FKA Kay Lee Ray. This set up Y/N vs Alba at Halloween Havoc for the title.

Y/N rolled her shoulders as she walked out of Shawn Michaels office. He was discussing how he was giving her full permission to say what she wanted on the mic. Before Triple H recently took charge of the company, Y/N was given written scripts that she had to go off of and now she had full permission to say what she liked. Kayleigh walked over to her and put her arm around her shoulder, "So, after our segment I want you to meet an old friend who came to visit. Or well...stay," Kayleigh said with a smirk and Y/N squinted her eyes at Kayleigh in suspicion.

They entered the gorilla so Y/N didn't have much time to respond before her music hit and she walked out. Y/N wore a black AC/DC shirt that tucked into her black jeans with some combat boots and her hair up in a ponytail. Y/N stepped in the ring and got handed a mic, then a chair, that she set up and sat down on. She waited for the crowd to quiet down before she spoke, "So, last week an old friend of mine challenged me for my title, and attacked Toxic Attraction in the process. Which I don't really care about because it's Toxic Attraction. But I do care about the fact that Alba Fyre thinks she has the right to challenge me when she didn't even earn it."

"But, I thought hell maybe it's a good idea. I mean I'm tired of fighting Mandy Rose and beating her each time! Are you tired of that as well?" Y/N asked the crowd in which they all responded with a 'Yeah!' to her question. "Exactly. Like come on, give me someone else to beat. My left pinkie finger has more talent in it than Mandy Rose does in her entire body. See, now a person like that shouldn't even be focusing on my title. She should be focusing on actually learning how to wrestle because let me tell ya something. Mandy Rose is probably one of my worst opponents ever. I've had better matches with rookies than I've ever had with Mandy Rose."

"So, enough about Mandy because the more I talk about her, the more her ego rises. I'd rather talk about Alba Fyre. See, Alba Fyre and I, we go back all the way to when she had her first match in ICW. Now when we met, I wasn't even wrestling anymore, I had quit, and she was the one to push me to wrestle again and I couldn't be more appreciative for that. But that was years ago, and I'm a new person. And the only thing I appreciate is this title, not friendships. But, but, I couldn't help but notice that Alba Fyre thinks that our past friendship would get her a title opportunity. I really don't appreciate that thought."

"Friendship doesn't get you anything. No because when we were friends, she got everything I wanted. I was stuck under her shadow. I wasn't able to shine on my own. And I'm sure she remembers every second of that. I'm also sure she remembers NXT UK TakeOver, when she almost ended my career all for a bloody title. And I still forgave her." Y/N took a breath, bit her lip as a grin appeared on her lips. But before she could continue, Alba's music hit and she made her way out, wielding her bat as usual but she was sure she didn't need it. "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, why are you so obsessed with the past?"

"I've changed my ways, I've apologized for my actions in the past and I've moved on. Why can't you? You can't even respect the past opportunites you were given so why cant you just move on?" Alba asked, stepping into the ring which made Y/N stand up and back up slightly. "You're seriously gonna ask me that? God you are so full of yourself. You're gonna tell me to forget about the past yet the minute you arrived in NXT, you wanted everyone's respect when you did nothing to earn it. You wanted everybody to know that you were one of the greatest NXT UK Women's Champions. No, you don't just demand respect, you earn it. And you would know exactly what that means because you were the one to tell me that."

"I am so sick of handing out opportunities to everyone. First it was Raquel, then it was Iyo, then it was Cora, then it was Dakota, then it was Mandy and now it's you. You don't just get an opportunity just because you change up your persona and think you're better than me. If you want a title opportunity so bad, then do something to prove you deserve it. You know what? How about, Alba Fyre versus Gigi Dolin next week? Winner, gets to face me for the NXT Women's Championship at Halloween Havoc. Oh and darling, if you lose, then you will never get to challenge me for this title again," Y/N said.

Alba smirked and stuck out her hand to the agreement. Y/N looked down at it before shaking her head and walking past Alba, shoulder checking her in the process. As Y/N walked to the curtains, the crowd suddenly grew louder and that's when she turned to notice Toxic Attraction had attacked Alba from behind. Y/N immediately ran back to the ring, sliding in and tackling Mandy off of Alba. Y/N threw her out of the ring and ran into the ropes, coming back and spearing Jacy into the mat as Alba hit Gigi with her bet. Y/N clenched her jaw and picked the mic on the mat, pulling her title onto her shoulder she glared down at Toxic.

"Oh now you done pissed me off. That match I just announced is now gonna be pushed back another week because next week I'm teaming up with Alba Fyre one last time and we're gonna kick your asses!" Y/N tossed the mic and glared down at Toxic Attraction. Alba looked at Y/N and they both looked around at the crowd who chanted for them to hug it out. Y/N stuck out her hand instead and Alba took it, but pulled Y/N into a hug which made the crowd cheer and Toxic Attraction completely shocked by the reunited alliance. Y/N smiled and hugged her old friend back, but then pulled away and grabbed her title, raising it and Alba shook her head with a chuckle.

Once they got backstage, they were obviously praised for the amazing segment before Kayleigh led Y/N to their locker room. "Why is this such a big deal that you need to cover my eyes?" Y/N asked in annoyance and Kayleigh rolled her eyes as she opened the door and led Y/N inside. Kayleigh smiled at Ilja who stood there, had been waiting for them to arrive. "Okay, keep them closed and open them when you hear the door shut," Kayleigh said. Y/N nodded and Kayleigh removed her hands and quickly left the room, giving Ilja and smile before she shut the door.

Y/N grumbled under her breath, annoyed that Kayleigh left the room. Then she let out a sigh before opening her eyes, being faced with Ilja who smiled shyly at her. "Oh my god! What are you doin here?!" Y/N ran and jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and he supported her weight by holding onto her waist. "They finally called you up? It was rumored you were being released," Y/N said, remembering how upset she was when she heard that rumor going around. "I'm debuting tonight actually. I'm gonna be facing Bron Breakker and Jordan at Halloween Havoc," Ilja said.

Y/N grinned and jumped back down so he wouldn't have to keep holding her. "That's so amazing. I'm so happy for you," she said, having her hands on his biceps. "I'm supposed to go out there soon but I really wanted to see you first," Ilja said. Y/N smiled and looked down awkwardly, "Soon...are you gonna be staying here long or are you gonna be called up again?" Y/N asked out of curiosity but also because she needed to know so she could tell him something she also found out. "I think I'm gonna be here for a bit if they book me to win the title. Why?"

"Because I'm being called up to Smackdown after Halloween Havoc. They want me in the title picture I guess," Y/N explained. Y/N couldn't see any disappointment on his face like she thought she would, but instead he looked genuinely proud of her. It was always her dream to be called up. "That's amazing, I'm really happy for you. You deserve it more than anyone," Ilja said, with a proud smile. Y/N blushed and looked down before glancing back up at him, "Do you remember the proposal we made?" Ilja chuckled and nodded, "Yes, how could I forget? You made me pinkie promise."

Y/N chuckled and bit her lip nervously, "Do you wanna...ya know..be my boyfriend?" Ilja didn't even respond before he pressed his lips against hers, not even being able to hold back anymore. Y/N didn't waste a second before kissing him back with the same amount of passion. Pulling away for breath Y/N cupped his face, "I take that as a yes?" She laughed. Ilja chuckled and nodded, pulling her in for another kiss.

His post of the two kissing with her face not shown went viral the minute it was posted, captioned with 'finally got the girl ❤'. It didn't take long for everyone to figure out it was Y/N, especially seeing the haircut and dyed hair. Everyone was happy for them and Y/N could not be more happy to finally be with Ilja.

[legit9thlunaticwarrior]

 look at himmmm i need to do this. the met gala is one of my superbowls as a queer. i am upset zendaya and billy porter werent there this year tho. this is a little short bc i have no clue what else happens at the met soooo

|remember to leave feedback and i love all you heathens|

‘Broadway and Breakker’ Bron Breakker (Bronson) x fem!reader

^reader plays katherine howard in six: the musical on broadway. when the 2022 met gala came around, she had to bring her boyfriend to the occasion^

- i’m a history nerd and i’m aware it’s actually spelt ‘catherine’ but for the sake of the musical, i’m using the k - disclaimer: i absolutely ADORE blake lively and ryan reynolds but once again, for the sake of this; im replacing them with reader and bron. fight me - making up details in blake’s dress bc im blind and CONTENT B0iss - Y/L/N - your last name - got lewd towards the end

3rd Person POV:

No one would have expected this pair to walk a red carpet of this caliber together. Since they broke the news of their relationship, a lot of noses went up at the concept of a Broadway performer and a professional wrestler dating. It did bother them the first two months but they quickly decided that what random people thought of their relationship didn’t matter. They were head over heels for each other. When she was told so was invited to the annual Met Gala, she actually scared him when she jumped up and down on the couch. The email also said that she could bring someone and how could she not take Bronson? 

As they were about to go on the carpet, he noticed her nerves spiking. She was rattling off things that could go wrong and mistakes she could make, “Hey look at me, nothing bad is going to happen. This is a first for both of us. You have nothing to worry about. You look absolutely breathtaking, darling.” Her dress mirrored a renaissance painting, hair down with a crown pinned in her hair. The six spikes on the crown was a nod to her role as Katherine Howard in Six: The Musical on Broadway. Though the most important part of her ensemble was the chain around her neck with a charm of the letter ‘B’. He had gotten the necklace for her for their one year anniversary; it almost never leaves her body, even hides it under her costume for the show. Bronson opted for a black suit as he wanted all the attention on the love of his life. She looked in his eyes and like magic, her anxiety disappeared. “I love you.” he kissed her quickly but gently as he responded “I love you too.”

Picture after picture, they made their way to  Emma Chamberlain for an interview. “Here we have Broadway’s own K.Howard, Y/N Y/L/N!” Emma introduced. She smiled at the young lady. “And might I ask who this dapper fellow is?” “Hey Emma, you look lovely. This is my boyfriend, Bronson. For all you wrestling fans out there; Bron Breakker.” She introduced him proudly. “You two are so cute together and you look amazing. What’s it like playing out part of history on one of the most important stages in the world?” Y/N first thanked Emma for the compliments, “Well, it’s so special to me to get to showcase more women’s history that would normally go under the radar. I’m so grateful for my time as an alternate for all six queens, but there was something so raw about Howard’s story that I was over the moon when I got the role officially.” Emma turned to Bronson who was watching his girlfriend talk about her work so passionately, “Have you seen Y/N in the show yet?” He was a little nervous to answer but, “I was there opening night and I was just so blown away, as always. Y/N is just amazing at what she does and I’m just so proud of her. I could never be on those stages.” “And I could never get in those rings.” Emma was signaled to wrap things up, “So would you say your first Met Gala has been going well?” Y/N nodded. “Little nervous but I’m happy I have Bronson by my side.” she looked up and kissed him. “Thank you guys so much. I hope to see you two in there.” “Thank you Emma. Take care honey.”

Later that night

After the event, the couple made their way back to her apartment. She had changed into a different dress; a red minidress with black heels, before the dinner, opting to wear it home. They both went to change into something more comfortable until he caught her staring as he undid his bowtie. “Yes baby?” She came up behind him, wrapping her arms around his midsection, “Thank you for coming with me. I know it’s not exactly your thing.” He turned around and put his hands on her waist and lower back, “You know I would always do this kind of stuff for you. I love seeing you talk about the show. And you were the most beautiful star on that carpet. I couldn’t take my eyes off you~” “You looked pretty handsome yourself. You always look especially sexy in a suit.” She pulled him closer and kissed him hard. “As much as I’d love to take you right now in that little dress, we both have to be up tomorrow.” She couldn’t help but pout. “No baby. No pouting.” He was right. She had rehearsal and he had training. “When we come back here tomorrow, you’re all mine.” she whispered and bit his lip before walking away.  “Always a temptress.” he stated, quoting a line from the show. She poked her head out the bathroom door, “That’s Anne Boleyn. She was beheaded first.” He laughed. 

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[itjazzbicch]

The Charming Hex

Pairing:  Grayson Waller x Fem Reader

Summary: The reader is very shy going to her first real party at a resort with her best friend Indi, with all of their fellow members of NXT being there. After getting a drink alone to help die down some anxiety after locking eyes with Grayson Waller, she ends up learning that she likes him afterall, not letting anyone ruin their night..

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) (Swearing, unprotected sex, throatpie)

(Also! My first time writing for him! I'm just now getting back into NXT and I really like him so, I hope I did well!)

Requested by: No One (But I hope you all enjoy it!)

Word Count: 2.8k

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I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   

“Oh come on, Y/N!” Indi insisted, holding the door for me, “You look beautiful as always!”

I always got nervous in social settings and being in this bikini with damn near everyone we knew at work partying like animals at the pool? Nervous wasn’t the word.

Indi came storming back over, taking my sun gown and tossing it, “First, it’s too hot for that and second, you’re even hotter. Let’s go have some fun. Please?”

She was the greatest friend, always knowing how to put a smile on my face, making me giggle when she tapped my butt and I finally gave in:

“Okay. I’m keeping my sunglasses though.”

“Perfectly fine,” She smiled, taking my hand and skipping down to the party.

Finally going and seeing it all for myself proved that this had to have been the biggest party I’ve been too. Spring break was really no joke.

The pool was full of guys being goofs and flipping inside, cold drinks via a loaded bar, sun blinding me even with sunglasses on.

“Hey Indi,” I anxious stepped closer, “Just want to find some chairs and tan a little?”

“Sure, love,” She agreed, noticing how I felt and found us some chairs not too far off from the pool, throwing our towels over them.

Getting to sit back and soak up the sun, soak up the atmosphere around me truly helped. I could feel myself breaking in, attention being diverted to the party when a beach ball landed perfectly in my lap.

“Sorry about that!” Zoey yelled from the pull, waving her hand up.

“All good!” I smiled, tossing back the ball so they could continue and when I sat back slowly in my chair, something caught my eye.

A long but muscular frame, perfect biceps highlighted by the sun shining against wet skin, gold chain glistening and a great compliment to those gorgeous blue eyes, a smile so fine it should be sinful; especially considering it was Grayson Waller, timing as if it stopped when his gaze locked into my eyes, even through my sunglasses.

“Earth to Y/N!” Indi shook me and made me realize that I was frozen in place, completely deaf to her voice.

I jumped, sliding up my sunglasses, trying to play it off, “Yeah?”

“Wanna come play ball?” Zoey was next to her, smiling, “You two need to have some fun already!”

“Yeah, come on!” Indi agreed, jumping out of her seat, but after what I just saw, I needed a moment, offering:

“You guys play around while I go get a drink first? The heat’s starting to get to me.”

“You know where we’ll be!” Zoey ran off back to the pool with Indi, jumping right in while I took myself to the bar.

Deep breaths while I took slow steps, telling myself that Grayson only looked at me by coincidence. Besides, if Indi saw me locking eyes with him, she’d kill us both maybe. The bar was a little crowded when I slipped in, waiting patiently for the bartender to come around, till I felt someone pushing up against me.

“Whoops,” My eyes followed the giggle that I heard above me, finding that same charming smile from earlier, “Didn’t see ya there, short stuff.”

“It’s,” I swallowed a lump of nervousness, “It’s okay.”

Was my anxiety that noticeable? Because even he noticed, but unlike me, he wasn’t afraid, leaning down with his arm around my shoulder:

“And don’t worry, I don’t bite. Unless ya into that kind of stuff.”

There was something about him that gave me butterflies, giggles trying to ease them, but his smile only intensified it:

“What do ya want to drink? On me.”

God, his accent really topped the cake, but I shook my head softly: “I was only going to get a margarita. Don’t sw-“

Before I could even finish my sentence, he was whistling at the bartender, “Two margaritas over this way, lad!”

No one ever put a smile on my face like he did. I never talked to guys much, but him? He could change that, a magnetism between us that was unexpectedly strong.

“Can’t even let me finish?” I teased, unable to stop smiling; Grayson noticing:

“Ya don’t party much, huh? I can tell no one’s ever bought ya a drink.”

“Parties aren’t really my scene,” I admitted, looking him up and down, then locking gazes, “But I think I may come around more often.”

Everything came to a sudden halt. I had to have been under a spell because I had no intentions of saying such a thing. The gears just started turning and he made them turn more when he smiled back:

“Remind me to come along.”

Hopeful that my smile would hide the anxiety, I was trying to process everything. Typically at NXT, he was basically a douchebag, but here with me? He was truly that charming or he put some kind of hex on me.

“Two margaritas,” The bartender smiled, setting them in front of us.

“Cheers?” His eyebrow cocked, raising up his glass, smiling bright when I raised mine, clanking our glasses:

“Cheers.”

We stayed at the bar, talking and goofing around while drinking, getting a second round, and when we got to the third, the bar was even more crowded. Grayson didn’t have a seat to begin with and so, he stood behind me, arms next to mine on the bar.

“Don’t want ya getting squashed in here, short stuff,” He chuckled, whistling to the bartender one more time, then leaning down to smile at me, “One more round?”

“Let’s do it,” I smiled back, the liquor making my cheeks heat up, feeling like I was on fire when he kissed my cheek, cheering:

“That’s what I love to hear.”

My heart felt as if it was going to jump out of my chest, trying to distract myself by listening to the music, naturally swaying my hips, not noticing at first how I was brushing against him; not till I felt his hand cover my hip, pulling me back against him and swaying along. I looked back and up to him with a blushy smile, about melting as his he whispered my ear, hips still swirling:

“Ya know how to move those hips too? I need to learn more about ya.”

“Be my guest,” I smirked, tired of being afraid and rubbing against his growing bulge, “I could learn more about you too.”

“I’d say I have room for one more upstairs,” His eyebrows wiggled, glancing to our drinks being served, “Wanna down these and come along?”

His hand was squeezing all over my hip, down into my thigh, having me bite my lip while nodding, ready to chug that drink just to get out of there, till a ball flew around and hit him in the back of the head.

“Aye!” He turned yelling, slapping the ball back into the crowd, “Watch where the hell ya throwin’ that damn thing!”

I didn’t mean to laugh, but I couldn’t help it while taking a sip of my drink, downing it hard when he tapped my ass softly, playing:

“What are ya laughing at?”

“I’m sorry! It was funny!” I laughed, gaze turning serious though when he picked up his drink and finished it in about three gulps, growling playfully:

“Ya in for it, now.”

“Oh yeah?” I did the same, throwing my head back and finishing my drink in three gulps, wiping my mouth softly, “Let me go grab my stuff.”

“I’ll be by the door,” He wink, heading off and I went the opposite direction, going to my chair and getting my towel and bag with my phone, ready to go till I heard:

“What the hell, Y/N!”

Indi was pissed, scoffing at me more: “What happened to come and playing ball?”

“Sorry! I just had a drink and it lead to another,” I began to ramble, “Then a BUNCH of people came over and we all just started bullshitting.”

“Oh, is that right?” Indi threw her hands on her hips, clearly pissed, “Then why did a BUNCH of people tell me that ya were over there flirting with Grayson?”

I froze with a heaving chest, in disbelief that I was so distracted with Grayson, I had no clue other people were watching us in shock, just to run off and tell Indi.

“How many drinks did ya have that would make you flirt with that douche?!” She spat, throwing her hands up in frustration.

As much as she wouldn’t believe it, it was hard for me to believe too, but I couldn’t help the way I felt, the feelings I kept getting every time I looked into his eyes or heard his voice.

“You know what Indi, the one time I actually come and party-“ I was ready to start yelling back, but I knew with high emotions, this liquor in my system, it wouldn’t end well; grabbing my phone and leaving our bag, “I’m not doing this!”

I stormed off with a strut, making my way back inside to find Grayson, just like he said, a smile on his face at first till he noticed how pissed off I was.

“Hey, Y/N-“ He hurried to take my hand, looking to see if anyone was around then pulling me into the stairwell, “What happened? Ya look like ya wanna take someone’s head off.”

“People just really make me angry sometimes,” I huffed, taking a deep breath while he was thinking then he whispered:

“I did see Indi marching ya way.”

I just looked into his eyes, sure my look explained it all, and it did when he reconfirmed:

“Let me guess, someone told her about us just having a fun time?”

“Yeah, and she’s livid,” I sighed, holding my head, “God forbid people just mind their own business.”

“No kiddin’, but aye,” He smiled, pulling my hand softly and holding it, “Ya were having a fun time right?”

I simply nodded, getting that smile from earlier back when he pulled me a little closer, tilting my head up and kissing me softly. There was a slight swirl in my head, feeling his smile against mine, truly feeling a hex that was way too damn good, wanting so much more, air stuck in my chest when his tongue slipped in a little.

“Let’s keep having fun,” He kissed once more, “Fuck what people think.”

“Amen to that,” I chuckled softly, returning that kiss.

“And we ain’t got a far trip so,” He laughed, throwing me over his shoulder, running up the stairs to the second floor, keeping me laughing the whole time when he kicked the door open, sending me squealing and tossing me on the bed.

I knew I was really in for it like he said earlier, seeing such a sexy but devilish smirk that knocked the wind out of me along with a hard, tongueful kiss, crawling on top of me and letting me feel how hard he was with a slow grind.

Beginning to kiss at my neck, two fingers toyed at my top strap, seeing the thin tan like, looking up to me when he cupped my breast softly.

“What? Afraid to take it off?” I began to untie the strings around my neck, really firing him up as he laughed:

“Afraid?!”

His hands went right after the second set, tossing my top and mouth immediately latching to my breast, sucking my nipple hard, nibbling softly before flicking at it; his hands still working and untying my bottoms.

“Should’ve known I’d be getting ya naked the second ya were rubbing on me like that,” His fingers ran through my folds and slick, not even me noticing how immense the heat between my legs were, cunt soaked already, hips jerking at his thumb rubbing my clit quickly.

“I know,” I hummed, a hand running through his hair when he bit at my breast, leaving marks, “That’s why I kept doing it.”

He breathed out a chuckle, keeping his bite and letting a digit slip into me, pumping slow then finding my sweet spot, curling up and nudging it quickly, noticing while looking at his bite mark:

“Ya are into that after all.”

“Fuck,” I whimpered softly, nodding as a response, grinding my hips toward his hand which made him slip in another digit, biting up to my neck and kissing:

“And I’m about to be inside something.”

“Nothing’s stopping you,” I kissed back, looking down as he kicked off his trunks, kneeling between my legs holding himself, flaunting his size:

“Think ya can take all of this?”

“Won’t know unless we try,” I blew a kiss, grinding against him, making it slow when I brushed against his tip and he grew impatient again, gripping my thigh hard while positioning himself, pushing in and giving inch after inch, watching to see my reaction, having me gasp:

“Holy hell.”

“Because that makes sense,” He laughed, biting his lip then slamming his hips into mine, earning an even bigger gasp and sharp moan, closing my eyes tight and pushing my head back into the mattress.

“Keep fucking me like that,” I moaned, rolling my hips softly and moaning harder when I felt all of cock, as deep as possible, “That’s so fucking good.”

“I don’t even think I’ve heard ya swear,” He recalled, giving me exactly what I wanted, bottoming me out with quick thrusts, smiling, “A naughty girl, aren’t ya?”

“You’re about to find out,” My body got this sudden burst of energy, making him smile more when I shot up, latching around his neck and hanging on, rolling my hips fast, bouncing on all of his cock as he settled back on his heels.

“Ya sure are,” He looked down, having to watch how I bounced and took all of him, two handfuls of my ass and squeezing hard while I pulled him by the chain, kissing him hard, following down his jawline and returning some of those bites along his neck, making sure my hips didn’t slow down for even a second.

“There’s something about you that just makes me wanna go crazy,” I admitted, purring in his ear with some moans, “Think I know why now.”

“Because I’m that damn good,” He smiled proudly, thrusting his hips up to make his cock shoot even deeper, body jumping a little at the jolting feeling.

It immediately made my walls clench hard and he sure felt it, making sure he did it again, and again; faster and faster, sending my head back with nasty moans, both hands around his neck and holding on for dear life, crying out:

“Grayson! Fuck, that’s gonna-“

“Ready to cum?” He held my head up to stare into his eyes, wanting to hear me say it.

“Yeah!” I whined, making myself bounce along a little harder, “I’m about cum!”

He knew exactly how to push me over the edge, my head falling back again when he took a bite at it, spanking my ass hard, and pushing me down on his cock, making his thrusts even stronger, the fast pace having all the pressure smack my clit too, friction nearly unbreakable when I started crying out his name, overtaken by my orgasm, a wet mess all over us.

“Holy hell,” He unintentionally mocked, resting me down and spreading my legs to get a view, pushing in deep one last time as his cock started throbbing, and I took the opportunity to really show him the other side of me.

Rolling onto my knees, I fixed myself right in front of him on all fours, perking up my backside, lustful eyes looking up through my eyelashes, loving his reaction, jaw dropping a little with a gasp when my lips closed around the tip of his cock, slowly taking all of him down to the back of my throat.

A few bobs of my head made him throb even harder, both his hands on the back of my head, gripping at my hair and keeping my head at his lower core, cock throat deep and throbbing harder than before, humming at the feeling of his warmth flooding my throat, trying not to let him notice how it had me choking a little, feeling some ooze out.

“Y/N, my sweet girl,” He panted with a smile, hand sliding down my back and spanking me again, “Really are a naughty one.”

I batted my eyelashes with a smirk, feeling his seed trickling down then swallowing when he sat back and released himself, finger slowly taking the small bit from my chin and sucking it clean.

“You wanted to learn more about me,” I purred, “There’s one thing.”

He agreed with a nod, tilting my head up and kissing softly, “And we’re not done, either.”

[ghostficwriter]

No Words

Pairing: Cameron Grimes x Artist!Reader Genre: Fluff-ish Warnings: Brief suggestive joke Word Count: 945 Characters: Cameron Grimes, Reader Plot: Cameron is constantly leaving Reader speechless with his compliments, so she turns to paints and easel to return the favor.

You’d never been good with words. You’d muddled your way through papers in high school, managed your way through job interviews, and mangled your way through awkward introductions, but rhetoric simply wasn't one of your gifts.

And most of the time, that was fine. But recently, you found yourself in want of a silver tongue - or at least one not made of lead.

Cameron was always showering you with syrupy praise, effortlessly complimenting your smile, your laugh, your kindness, your every little feature and facet.

You wanted to return the favor, to let him know how much you adored his brash grins and unending passion, his silky hair and his charm. But all that came to your mind was static. The biggest culprit was his eyes - you got lost in them - so blue, so full of energy. Every time you tried to describe how they made you feel or what they looked like, everything felt too cliche. There was nothing wrong with classic phrases - blue as the ocean, blue like sapphires, the window to the soul - but you wanted something truly you and something uniquely him.

No matter how hard you wracked your brain, the words just wouldn’t come. It wasn’t until you were driven by stress to the corner of your apartment you used as an art studio that the obvious answer hit you.

You had no silver tongue, but with your hands you could spin gold.

Setting aside your current project for a fresh canvas, you began plotting an outline. And after scrolling through endless pictures of Cameron, you used every blue paint you owned, along with greens and whites, mixing and mixing to get the perfect pigment. You got lost in the process, in the layering of shades, in the familiar scents and sounds of your craft. Even when you weren’t working on the piece, your eyes drifted towards it. It hovered in your head every day until it was finished, dipping into your dreams each night in between.

***

“Hey darlin’,” Cameron’s smile was bright as you opened the door, but he sounded a little concerned. That was understandable, considering twenty minutes ago you’d called asking him to come over immediately and hung up before he could ask any questions. Despite all your plans to dress up and pour some wine and plan a whole night around giving him the painting, you found you couldn’t help yourself once it was finished. The minute the last layer was dry, your hands hand flown to your phone. 

You laughed and kissed the slight frown off of his lips. “Hey you! Come on in.” His fingers laced with yours as you both stepped into the apartment.

He chuckled, confused but willing, and moved his hands up to your hair, pushing back a stray strand. “You been workin’ on something?” He pulled gently at a clump of paint in your hair.

You nodded, “Something for you.”

“For me? Aw, darlin’ you shouldn’t have.” He grinned and you couldn’t help but join him.

“I couldn’t wait to show you when it was finished. That’s why I called - I’ve been working on it pretty much every time I haven’t been with you or at work.” 

“Seems like I’ve been on your mind as much as you’ve been on mine,” Cameron’s smile turned soft. You found yourself starting to get lost in his gaze, in those blue, blue eyes - no! You had to focus, that was the whole point of this!

“Well, well yeah! It’s um, it’s to say stuff I can’t.” You sputtered a bit on your words but held his gaze, determined to stay on track. “You’re always, um, always saying such nice things, and I, I’m not great with-” Cameron chuckled as you gestured at your mouth, illustrating your lack of, well, words. “You’re good with words, Cam, I’m not. But, I am good with these!”

Cameron’s eyebrows shot up when you wiggled your fingers. It took a few poignant seconds of silence before your entire face turned red, “NOT LIKE THAT, I MEAN-” you pointed at your studio space.

Equally red-faced, Cameron nodded and bit his lip, “Right, painting, right!”

“Anyways,” you sighed. “What I mean is that you’re great at talking - on the mic, to me, to everybody. I’ve been wanting to tell you how you make me feel, how - how beautiful you are to me. But since I’m not great with words, I decided to show you instead.” You reached out and took his hand again, smiling when his fingers intertwined almost automatically with yours. He followed you to the corner where the easel was set up.

“So, this painting is what I see when I look at you, when I look in your eyes,” you turned the easel around to face him and bit your lip, watching his reaction. 

Cameron’s eyes widened, and a small gasp escaped his lips. “That’s me?” He rubbed a hand absentmindedly across his face, surprised. The canvas contained a close up depiction of his eyes, piercing and intense, but while the one on the left looked realistic, the right eye ran into slight surrealism. Waves spilled from the iris, shards of ice peaked through and melded into blue gemstones, specks of light gleamed and glowed.

“That’s how I see you.” Your voice was quiet, matching his. “It’s what I see in your eyes.” 

And for once, Cameron was the speechless one. He huffed out a laugh of disbelief, shock that he could be so treasured, could be seen like this. Just like how you reacted when he complimented you. Unable to thank you with his voice in the moment, he pulled you closer and held you tight.