#papi priest

[damiansgoodgirll]

i had to take screenshots of the request cause it wouldn’t let me work on it 😭 anyway i hope you like it 🩷

damian priest x reader

likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated!

‼️insecure reader, angst, fluff, soft damian‼️

NOTHING COMPARES

you knew what you were getting into when you started dating damian priest.

he was charming, confident, and a literal superstar. everywhere he went, people admired him. fans, wrestlers, interviewers, women. especially women. he was surrounded by them constantly - gorgeous, toned, powerful female wrestlers who could easily match his energy. they were strong, confident, and comfortable in the spotlight - something you were not - they understood his world in a way that you never could.

and tonight, that bitter insecurity was eating you alive.

you were curled up in the hotel bed, clutching a pillow as you stared at your phone screen. damian’s tag team match was playing live and your stomach twisted the moment you saw who he was paired with : liv morgan.

she was everything you weren’t. blonde, fit, talented, absolutely beautiful. she was fun and outgoing, the kind of person who could instantly click with anyone - a big contrast to your shy and silent personality. liv and damian had always been close and you had told yourself that it didn’t bother you.

but watching them now? it did bother you.

they worked perfectly together, feeding off each other’s energy. even the audience started to like their team and you couldn’t help but feel jealous. they looked good together, moving in sync like they had been tag partners for years. you tried to remind yourself that it was just work, but when they won the match and liv threw herself into damian’s arms something snapped inside of you.

he caught her easily, laughing as he spun her around like they’ve been doing that for years.

the crowd loved it. the commentators ate it up. and you? you felt like you were going to be sick.

liv clung to him, her hands touching his naked and sweaty chest from lingering on his arms, pressing against his side like she belonged there. you knew she was single. you also knew she was flirty and you knew that she was well aware of how admired and wanted she was by every single man inside the arena. and damian - he was friendly, funny, kind, someone who didn’t push people away so he didn’t push her away.

you shut off your phone, threw it somewhere distant in the room and turned onto your side, squeezing your eyes shut. your chest felt tight, your face hot with frustration.

it wasn’t fair. you knew damian loved you, but that didn’t mean you liked seeing another woman throw herself at him in front of thousands of people. it didn’t mean you liked how easily she fit into his world and you didn’t, how much better she looked by his side than you ever would.

you wiped at your eyes, only to feel fresh tears spill over.

you hated feeling like this.

you’ve spent years trying to fight your insecurities. you’ve spent years convincing yourself that you were worthy of someone like damian. someone special like him when you were just so ordinary. you’ve spent years asking yourself why he chose you when he could have easily had someone prettier, someone like him.

when the hotel door clicked open, you held your breath and stayed still, pretending to be asleep. you didn’t want to talk about it. you didn’t want to hear him say it was nothing, that you were overreacting - you’ve heard that before, basically all your life - people denying your insecurities so much that you ended up pretending they never existed.

the room was silent for a moment but then you heard damian’s footsteps. they were slow, careful. he was trying not to wake you. you heard him quickly change from his work clothes to something comfier and cozier. he tried to be as silent as possible, thinking you were sleeping - but he knew better.

the bed dipped as he sat down beside you, his fingers brushing over your shoulder.

“baby…” he murmured, voice soft.

you stayed quiet.

he shifted, leaning down “i know you’re awake.”

you swallowed hard, trying to keep your breathing steady. maybe if you didn’t move, he would let it go.

but then his hand slid down your arm, fingers gentle as he tugged at the blanket. “what’s wrong?”

you shook your head “nothing, i’m just tired.”

“mi amor…” his voice was even softer now, like he already knew what was going on. in those past years he got to know you and he already knew that you were lying to him. he leaned over, pressing a kiss to your temple “talk to me.”

you clenched your jaw. you didn’t want to talk. you didn’t want to be the insecure girlfriend who got jealous over something that probably meant nothing.

but damian wasn’t stupid.

he sighed, moving so he was lying beside you, his chest pressed against your back. his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you close.

“was it the match?” he asked as if he already knew.

you stiffened.

he exhaled, his breath warm against your skin “mami…” he murmured, his voice tinged with guilt “you know i only love you, right?”

you swallowed the lump in your throat. you knew “i know.”

“then why are you upset?”

you hesitated, your fingers gripping the pillow tighter “because…” your voice cracked “because she looks better next to you than i do.”

you couldn’t help but feel that way.

his entire body tensed.

“what?” his voice was soft but full of confusion.

you felt humiliated saying it out loud. you should have kept your mouth shut.

“she’s-…” you took a shaky breath “she’s beautiful. she’s fit. she’s a wrestler and she belongs in your world, damian. and i don’t”

his grip on you tightened instantly.

“mi amor, don’t say that…” he shifted so you were on your back, his face hovering over yours. there was a frown on his lips, his dark eyes scanning your face like he was searching for something.

you looked away “it’s true.”

“no, it’s not” he said firmly “it’s the biggest fucking lie i’ve ever heard.”

you bit your lip, but he wasn’t letting this go. he cupped your face gently, his thumb brushing over your cheek, wiping away the lingering dampness from your earlier tears.

“you do belong in my world” he softly said “you are my world.”

you let out a shaky breath.

he kissed your forehead, then your nose, then your lips, slow and lingering. his hand trailed down, resting over your heart “you don’t see yourself the way i do and that hurts me…” he whispered “but you are the most beautiful woman in the world to me. no one - no one - compares to you.”

you wanted to believe him.

he pressed another kiss against your lips, his fingers trailing along your jaw “you’re mine…” he murmured, voice rough with emotion “and i’m yours. no one else.”

a small, broken sound slipped out of you before you could stop it. damian caught it instantly, pulling you into his chest, wrapping his arms around you so tightly it almost hurt - but you didn’t care. you clung to him, burying your face against his neck as the last of your insecurities melted into quiet sniffles.

he ran his fingers through your hair, murmuring soft reassurances against your skin.

“i would never trade what we have for anything…”he whispered. “not for liv. not for anyone.”

you nodded against him, your body finally relaxing.

you knew your insecurities wouldn’t disappear overnight. you would still have moments where doubt crept in, where you felt like you weren’t enough.

but damian - he would always be there, holding you through them. reminding you that, to him, you were everything.

“te amo…” he softly whispered against your neck as you laid on his chest “nothing compares to you mi amor, i love you so much mami” - and in that moment you believed him.

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@rripleyfan 🩷

[damianpriestfangirl82]

[fafomama]

Apparently it’s Braun Strowman with Papi Priest and our Tongan Daddy and the beautiful Kayden Carter

[kittyykattxoxo]

djskaljkldjalk the way damian called her gorgeous made *me* blush like pls sir nxt damian was just on another level (even tho current damian is definitely still papi don't get it twisted) ... also yes i've gone down a rabbit hole of watching old nxt stuff DONT WORRY ABOUT IT

[terrortwinunicorn]

One week to Papi's 42nd birthday. And I am considering putting the first 10 chapters and the introduction out of Yours out on Wattpad to celebrate his birthday. As the first ten chapters are pretty much fully edited. Plus I am already on Chapter 92 of Yours. 😂 Oops but I am loving writing this book. It's so natural and easy. So stay tuned same Batman channel same Batman time. Hehe.

I honestly can't wait for everyone to start reading Yours! It is becoming my favorite work so far on Wattpad. ❤️❤️❤️

Update: I will be putting the first ten chapters out on September 26th after my Flu and Co-Vid shots. So maybe 1 pm my time.

[lov3rla03]

Ok sooooo.... I got wet when Damian came on tv.... am I the only one? Cause that man just cause me to get turned on by talking shit. LAWD help me😩

[magicalbuttertarts]

Sir, please 😏

[bluestarzi]

little!dominik headcanons to fed you’s with:

• he regresses between infant-4, maybe five depending on the circumstances

• he loves the cars movies, sometimes when he wants to watch one he just repeats “cars!” to one of his caregivers, but when they ask which one he just says “cars!” again

• man loves ducks, he’s got a collection of duck bath toys under the sink in the main bathroom, he’s got a blanket with ducks on it that he sleeps with every night, he’s got a soother with a duck and his favourite cup has duck stickers on it

• he also tries to chase geese and ducks, and one time he got bit trying to pet a goose

• he likes to take rhea’s makeup and draw on the wall by his and damian’s bedroom

• never take him to bulk barn or you’ll spend at least $100 on lego block candy alone (he loves to self-soothe by chewing on them since they’re kinda hard to bite)

• he loves to lay on the part of the rug that the sun shines on, he calls it sunbathing, it’s also his second favourite nap spot

• he calls blueberries “boo-berries”

• from how much he squirms in the car and the amount of times he’s taken off his seatbelt on the freeway, his caregivers caved in getting a specialized car seat for him, that acts like a toddler seat but is made for adult bodies

• finn spent so much money on cake pops in a month that he had to end up making them homemade because dominik loves them so much

• he tries to climb over the back deck railing to get off it, instead of using the stairs like a normal person (that came to a halt real quick when a fall ended up in an ER visit)

[sleepymysterio]

this will forever be in my top 10 tjd pics

[damiansgoodgirll]

WOOOOO THE REQUESTS ARE BACK!!!! I’ve been looking forward to this day.

SO

Would it be entirely insane of me to ask for a Damian x Fem! Reader comfort fic.

Basically

Damian gets home and finds reader has had a horrible week while he was gone and he just comes home, gives her all the love.

Kisses, cuddles, hugs…comfort food.

JUST LOADED WITH ALL THE FLUFF

What ever you want, just fluff and tlc. Maybe even comfort sex if you wanna throw smut in there cause comfort.

What ever you want. I enjoy anything you write tbh.

damian priest x reader

likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated!

‼️ a lot of comfort and love

walking zombie

you were tired.

no, not tired - exhausted. and not only physically but mentally too.

as christmas approached, work suddenly multiplied and you found yourself from working almost 12 hours a day.

barely getting any sleep or eating unhealthy food, you got to the point where you were almost ready to explode.

you and damian barely saw each other. if you were at home, he was travelling for work and if he was at home, you were either at work or passed out in bed.

you missed him. you missed his comfort, his hugs, his sweet kisses, his smile, his hands over your body. you missed him and you felt like you’ve been neglecting him, hating yourself even more.

damian understood.

he knew how much you loved your job even if he didn’t agree on the overworking part, he still supported you and tried to help you as much as he could around the house.

you didn’t know how it happened but on friday afternoon you got to leave work earlier. a smile spreading over your face as you ran into your car and drove back home.

there was peace as damian wasn’t home yet - he’s been working almost all week and you couldn’t wait to see him. he was supposed to come back around dinner time and a sweet idea of cooking him a welcome home dinner crossed your mind but the moment you stood up and reached for the kitchen, all of your energies left your body.

you loved damian so much but you weren’t in the mood for cooking. you weren’t in the mood for making a mess in the kitchen knowing that you would have to clean up everything. you just weren’t in the mood.

instead, you opted for taking a warm shower. you needed to release some stress and a shower was all that you needed. looking for something to wear, you found a damian’s hoodie and a pair of his boxers - you loved the way his clothes smelled of him - so you opted for those.

once in the shower you felt all your muscles relax and thinking that the weekend was approaching put you in a good mood. you already imagined yourself spending all weekend in bed with damian, eating chocolate and watching romantic christmas movies - that was your meaning of paradise.

feeling a little relaxed, you stepped out of the shower and did your short skin care routine before wearing your boyfriend’s clothes and heading back to the living room.

you were so eager to see him after a week that you tried your best to stay awake and wait for him but the moment your head touched the comfort of your couch, you were far gone.

a creaky noise woke you up. coming from the front door, your eyes opened a little and saw damian’s figure standing in front of you as he was putting his suitcase on the floor.

“damian…” your tired voice made him turn to look at you.

“hey mi amor, i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to wake you up” he immediately apologised when he saw your sleepy face.

you fell asleep? “what - what you mean? what time is it?”

“it’s already nine o’clock” he smiled.

“what? i’ve slept for three hours? i wanted to make dinner for you and me…i can’t believe i slept all this time” you were slightly disappointed in yourself. you wanted to wait for him. you wanted to welcome him home and yet you managed to fall asleep.

“woah, mi amor, take it easy, it’s okay, you were tired and you rested a little bit, nothing’s wrong with that…” damian slowly approached you and sat down on the couch next to you.

“i wanted to make something nice for your welcome home” you confessed making him smile even more “but i fell asleep, i’m sorry…”

“why are you apologising hermosa?” his soft voice asked.

“because i really wanted to do something for you…but i just had the worst week of my life, i really missed having you here, i even took a shower to relax myself and i still managed to mess it up…” you didn’t mean to sound so vulnerable but the week that just passed took a big toll on you and you were feeling all of the stress and anxiety left behind.

“you don’t have to do anything for me hermosa” his hand gently took your chin and made you look into his eyes “you had a rough week and you have all the right to take time for yourself…in fact, why don’t you stay here, you can rest a little more if you want, i’ll take a quick shower and then i’ll order take out for the both of us? i missed you so much this week and i wanna take care of you…”

how could you say no when he asked so politely?

“okay…” you gave up knowing that he wouldn’t take a no for an answer.

“perfect” he smiled before leaving a gentle peck on your lips “rest a little mi amor, i’ll wake you up when food comes, you look like a zombie”

you laughed a little “i feel like a zombie…”

“that’s why you gotta rest” he reminded you.

softly closing your eyes, it took you less than a minute to fall back asleep. damian was cautious and trying to make less noises possible as he moved around the house.

quickly washing himself, he changed into more comfortable clothes and ordered some food. he unpacked his suitcase and once everything was done, he sat on the couch next to you. turning the tv on, he put on something fun to watch as his mind wasn’t in the mood for some kind of weird plots.

feeling a shiver down his spine, he looked at you and saw how curled up on yourself you were. he took a fluffy blanket and gently covered your body.

hearing a knock on the door, he stood up and got the food.

“amor…” he whispered in your ear, trying to wake you up gently. leaving a soft kiss on your cheek, you felt something tickling you “wake up princesa, food is ready…”

yawning, you opened your eyes and the first thing you noticed was the blanked upon your body. before you could ask damian about it, he answered for you “you seemed cold, i wanted you to be comfortable” he said.

your heart melted. damian was so thoughtful and you knew you couldn’t live without him “thank you” you genuinely smiled.

“shall we eat? cause i’m starving” he joked making you smile.

“oh absolutely…”

“here, come here baby, i wanna feel you close” damian patted next to him as you sat back on the couch “no, not there, here” he pointed to his lap.

“how are we going to eat in that position?” you asked.

“trust me, i’ll find a way, i just wanna have you close” and so you sat on his lap.

it was a little uncomfortable for him to eat but he wouldn’t tell you. he missed you and he knew that you missed him too. from the way you were laid on his chest, your head between his shoulder and neck as you ate the hamburger he got for you, watching whatever the tv was playing.

you missed soft moments like those.

once finished damian insisted that you stayed there on the couch as he cleaned the coffee table from all those food papers.

“how are you feeling hermosa?” he asked once he sat on the couch with you in his lap again.

“better…”

“yes?” he softly asked.

“yeah, i feel like it’s you…you got me in a good mood” you snuggled your head between his shoulder and face again as you inhaled his scent.

“well, i’m glad to hear that” he smiled “you tired?”

“no, not physically at least, even if my body it’s a wreck” you joked but before you could speak, damian’s hand slipped under your shirt and began to massage and softly stroke your back.

“relax your body baby, and relax your mind…i’m here now” he whispered before his lips touched the skin of your face “relax against me” and you did as he told you.

while his hand was working magic on your back, his lips kept leaving soft kisses over your face, making you completely relaxed into your lover’s arms.

“we’re gonna stay in bed all weekend baby” he whispered making you nod your head “and i’m gonna properly take care of you, you need to relax and rest” and you honestly loved that idea.

“dam…” you whispered.

“mh?” he softly looked down at you.

“thank you, for everything…”

“don’t thank me, i love you, i love taking care of you” he smiled before gently kissing you. you missed having his lips on yours “close your eyes baby, let me take control…you’re safe”

and in fact, you knew that you were in good hands.

[damianpriestfangirl82]

[fafomama]

Well hello, Papi.

[rantingwithricardo]

Ahhhhhhhhhh our man, our man, our man Damian Priest is on the blue brand oh this is going to be so MF fun

[terrortwinunicorn]

Here's the new Papi one featuring Kerry King

For my fellow Damian girlies.

Para mis compañeras Damian

[lov3rla03]

Never found Damian hot until he looked at me at the Bash at Berlin Kick off show. I got wet immediately. (At least my delulu ass thinks he looked at me)

You have now been put under his spell, and there is no breaking it.😭

[queencherryberry]

Is no one going to talk about how papi got slammed into the ring post?😭😭😭😭😭😭😭