#ufc schedule

[movewithsaikot]

In a thrilling showdown for the middleweight title at UFC 297, Sean Strickland and Dricus Du Plessis delivered an epic battle that kept fans on the edge of their seats until the final horn. The intensity of the bout left Du Plessis with a nearly swollen-shut eye, and Strickland with blood dripping down his face. Contrary to expectations, the judges were called upon to render a decision in the main event.

[latestnewsbysportstiger]

UFC 284 Date, Time, Place, Telecast Details

The Ultimate Fighting Championship will return to the RAC Arena in Perth to host the UFC 284 that headlines main event bout between Alex Volkanovski vs Islam Makhachev for the 155 lbs title on February 11.

If you are looking for the India Timing then it will begin at 8:30 am IST on Sunday, 12 February at the RAC Arena in Perth, Australia.

The live telecast of the UFC 284 Alex Volkanovski vs Islam Makhachev main card event will be available on Sony Ten 2 (English) and Sony Ten 3 (Hindi) in India.

[introspective-hate-required]

RO! ⚔️

[chukys-mouthguard]

fight night

2.5k words

genre: angst, minor fluff, suggested smut

featuring: auston matthews x female reader

summary: after a fight results in auston uninviting you to the nhl awards, you both end up at UFC 303

“Look, you need to chill the fuck out okay? If you don’t like the people I’m hanging out with here, then don’t bother fucking coming tonight. I’ll just see you when I’m back in town.”

Before you could get another word in, Auston had hung up the phone. The two of you getting in a heated argument about the people he was hanging out with while in Las Vegas for a slew of appearances. The most important being the NHL Awards, which you were supposed to attend alongside him. But not anymore.

You didn’t hate Auston’s friend group per say, but he’d been adopting a new workout routine for the offseason, and they didn’t necessarily seem to be helping that. He’d been drinking a lot, something that wasn’t necessarily uncommon for him, but heavy drinking was not going to put him on good terms with his conditioning coach.

Having just expressed your concerns turning into a huge fight between the two of you. It probably didn’t help that you hadn’t seen in each other in weeks, the awards show meant to be the event that brought you two back together. But now here you were, already in Vegas since you’d flown in that day, with your agenda now cleared. Your flight home not for two days as you anticipated spending time with Auston before flying back out.

As you contemplated rebooking your flight, a call came in from your manager, not something you had been expecting.

“Hey y/n, you’re in Las Vegas for a few days right?”

“Um, yeah, I’m in Vegas right now. What’s up?”

“Well, you know how we just closed that sponsorship deal for you with New Amsterdam Vodka?”

Truly you had no clue how your manager landed you that sponsorship, it being one of the best brands you’d gotten a deal with to date. You’d like to think it was because of how much you publicized your love for Pink Whitney, but who really knows.

“Well, they had some things come up. And long story short, can you attend the UFC fight tomorrow night? We’ve got Olivia on a plane flying in as we speak.”

Olivia was your podcast co-host that was also signed to a deal with New Amsterdam. The two of you were the hottest up and coming podcasters who were quickly gaining notoriety for your ability to talk sports and pop culture, while making it entertaining and understandable for all audiences.

“Um, yeah, I can definitely attend the fight. My schedule is completely free.”

“Great! We’ve got an itinerary for the both of you that I’ll send over shortly, because there’s gonna be some brand activation type things needed. And we’ve got stylists coming to your hotel tomorrow afternoon to help you girls with outfits, hair, and makeup!”

After giving you the last few details, you hung up with your manager. A bit shocked at the opportunity you were getting, but thankful to have some sort of distraction to look forward to and hopefully get your mind off the fight you had with Auston.

-

Entering T-Mobile arena, you honestly weren’t sure what to expect out of the much anticipated UFC 303, but it was something to cross off your bingo card for the year. Despite your lack of interest in the fights themselves, you were excited to attend and at least say you were there.

Olivia had gotten in late last night and you had to fill her in on everything. Why you fought with Auston, how he uninvited you from being his guest at the awards show. And how you were thankful for this appearance to get your mind off of him. The stylists had thrown together a more casual look for you: light wash ripped boyfriend jeans, a white tank top, and an oversized black and yellow racing jacket. Elevating the look a bit with some heeled boots. Olivia’s outfit complimenting yours well, both your hair and makeup done just enough to look minimal but still flawless. And with a few New Amsterdam cocktails already in your systems, you were ready to roll.

The arena had all the celebrities attending enter away from the general public, meaning you’d be passing some familiar faces in the tunnels as you were led to your seats. Everyone from Gordon Ramsey to Aaron Rodgers, even-your boyfriend.

“Well fuck…”

Immediately noticing the reason for your reaction, Olivia tried to block Auston from seeing you. But it was too late. His eyes went wide as he saw you, looking you up and down, thank god you looked this good. He was with fellow NHLer Clayton Keller as they awaited an usher to guide them to their seats.

Though shocked to see you at the event, he knew it must have been something your manager had pulled off for you. A soft smile on Auston’s lips as he watched you interact with the New Amsterdam reps, he couldn’t help but be proud of you. He’s seen how much you’ve poured into your podcast, and how hard you’ve worked for moments like these. Despite the argument, he still cared about you and loved seeing you in your element.

He hadn’t gotten the chance to say anything as you were quickly pulled off in the opposite direction. Most likely to film some type of ad for the brand. Pulling out his phone he shot you a quick text, making sure you got to hear from him in case he didn’t see you the rest of the night.

You look so fucking beautiful my love.

The text brought a smile to your face as you quickly typed back a response before you were pulled aside for an interview alongside Olivia.

“Lastly, y/n, I wanted to extend a congratulations to your boyfriend, Auston Matthews of the Toronto Maple Leafs. Winner of the Richard Trophy last night at the NHL Awards.”

“Oh thank you so much.”

The comment was a bit unexpected, though it wasn’t uncommon to get asked about Auston since your relationship was very much public.

“We didn’t see you in attendance last night with Auston, hopefully there isn’t any trouble in paradise there?”

Laughing off the comment you shook your head, “No, not at all! There unfortunately was some last minute conflicts that prevented me from attending. But I’m so proud of him, I wish I could have been there. Luckily we have a night like tonight where we can just have some fun, and celebrate. So, I’m glad we were able to both be here!”

The interview wrapped up and you took a deep breath, Olivia squeezing your arm in reassurance. “I don’t know how you pulled that answer out of your ass, but that was so good!” The two of you laughed as an usher finally led you to your seats.

“I truly don’t even know what answer I gave, my brain was on autopilot. I’m just glad I didn’t say something stupid.”

“Are you gonna talk to him tonight at all?”

Stopping in your tracks as your usher gestured to your seats, your eyes settling on your boyfriend who was standing with his friends just next to where you’d be sitting for the night.

“Well I might not have much of a choice if I’m stuck sitting next to him.”

The two of you set your bags down at your seats, mingling a bit with the people around you. Remembering how your manager always preached to you both network as much as possible at events like these.

As you were talking with a rep from some coffee brand, trying your best to convince them to send some product to you girls to try, you felt an arm snacking around your waist. Immediately knowing it was Auston as your hand entangled with his at your hip.

Thanking the rep for their time, giving them your agents number, you finally were able to turn your attention to Auston. Who patiently stood at your side, a smile on his face as he watched you doing your thing.

“Hey baby.”

“Hi.”

He gave you a kiss before pulling you into his chest, rubbing your back as he knew you were still frustrated with him. Doing his best to try and make up for being an asshole.

“I didn’t know you were coming tonight?”

He pulled you towards your seats, his hand immediately resting on your thigh as you sat down. Eyes fixated on you as he sipped his drink.

“Well, neither did I. Until I got the call ten minutes after someone uninvited me from their awards show last night.”

You shot him a glare as he gently squeezed your thigh. “Look, about that, I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have reacted like that and-“

“Auston, it’s fine. Tonight, I just want to have fun, we don’t need to talk about it right now. Especially because I’ve had enough cocktails that you get me riled up, you and I will end up in that ring as the main event.”

He smirked at you as he leaned in close, stealing a kiss from you. “Is that a threat or a promise?”

Pushing him away as you tried to hide your blush, you ignored his horny thoughts. “Auston Matthews, we might need to cut you off. Someone is already feeling themselves tonight.”

A slight whine left his lips as he moved his hand, now draping an arm over your shoulder. “I can’t help that you look so good babe. Plus, I haven’t seen you in weeks, you expect me to not have my hands all over you? Most importantly, I need to make up for being such a dick last night.”

“Well that is very true. I didn’t even get to celebrate your big trophy win with you.”

A pout on your lips as you glanced up at him, deciding that you’d have some fun making him regret not inviting you. “I even brought your favorite blue lace set to wear under my dress last night, but, it just stayed in my suitcase since you didn’t want me there.” Fingers lightly playing with his chains as you spoke, making sure to really get under his skin.

The look in his eyes immediately turning to one of lust as he thought about the set in question. Baby blue lace that hugged your curves perfectly, and while it looked amazing on you he loved it even better on the floor.

“And I said I was sorry baby. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

Tilting your chin up he brought your lips to his, clearly forgetting the two of you were in public as his tongue tried pushing past your lips. A slight chuckle leaving your lips as you pulled away from him.

“Babe, I love that you’re wanting to make it up to me. But maybe not front row for everyone to see, okay?”

He rolled his eyes as he obeyed, simply returning a hand to your thigh as the two of you watched as the main events were set to begin shortly.

You swore Auston’s hand crept closer and closer to your inner thigh with the ending of each fight. The alcohol mixed with the thoughts of you wearing his favorite lingerie clearly having him hot and bothered. And while you weren’t turning down the idea, it having been several weeks since you’d gotten your hand on him, you were still here for work and needed to act professional.

He luckily kept his cool for the remainder of the night, respecting when you had to remind him that you were there for work while he was there for fun. The two of you leaving hand in hand as he definitely was not letting you out of his sight. His mind focused on getting you back to his hotel and making up for not having you by his side at the awards show.

The second the door to his room closed you were pulled into his lap as he sat at the edge of the bed. One hand resting on your hip while the other pulled you in for a kiss.

“You do look fucking stunning tonight baby.”

A smile crept across your lips as your arms wrapped around his neck, thanking him as your eyes locked with his. “And, I’m sorry about last night. I should’ve never been that way, I needed you there with me. And, I let some dumb shit get me all worked up. I know you are just looking out for me, and I appreciate that so much. I love how much you care for me.”

Resting your forehead on his, you sighed, not even caring about the fight anymore. Knowing it was stupid, but appreciating his apology.

“I do care about you, a lot. And, maybe sometimes I overstep a bit. But it’s all out of love for you Auston. I wish I could’ve been there for you last night, but I’m here now. And there’s no place I’d rather be.”

“While I couldn’t agree more, I do wish I could’ve gotten to see that blue lace set on you last night. Would’ve been a nice way to celebrate that’s for sure.”

Slipping from his lap as he hands reached out to try and pull you back, you slowly discarded of your jacket. Standing in front of him with a smile on your face as he watched you in anticipation.

“Well, maybe we can still celebrate a day late.”

Pulling your tank top over your head, you revealed that you were in fact in the blue lace number. Auston biting his tongue at the sight of you in the bra, his hands wanting to make quick work of your jeans to see you in the matching thong.

“Fuck…but if you didn’t know you’d see me tonight, why wear the blue?”

“Shut up and just enjoy the coincidence Auston!”

Shaking your head you walked back over to him, pulling him in for a kiss as his hands made quick work of your jeans. Needing to see you fully on display in blue lace just for him. As you kicked off the jeans, he sat back on his forearms, lust filled eyes watching as you did a spin for him.

“God you’re so fucking perfect.”

Without warning he picked you up, lips crashing against yours while his hands rested under your ass gripping tightly as your skin and surely leaving a few marks.

You giggled as he tossed you on the bed, making quick work of his clothes, leaving him in just his briefs as he hovered over you. Tucking some hair behind your ear as his hips ground into your core, earning a moan from you as you felt him growing hard against you. The two of you taking your time, kissing for what felt like hours, no hurry as you wanted to savor every second of your time with one another.

“I love you so much Auston, and I’m so proud of you. But if you ever uninvite me from something like that ever again, so help me god.”

He rolled his eyes as a hand traveled down to the string of your thong, snapping it slightly as his fingers teased at your core.

“Relax baby, I’m gonna make up for it all.”

[overtake]

⁴⁹⁾ a doorbell sounding in the middle of the night 👀

49 for this prompt list

All things considered, Daniel has a very healthy sleep schedule for a guy that jets off to a new country almost every single week. Someone advised him years ago to implement the same wind-down ritual before bed no matter where he was in the world. Daniel hasn’t always been great about routine — he needs 3 reminders on his phone just to remember his vitamins every morning — but he has this shit down to a science.

He’s three steps in when his night gets thrown for a loop.

He’s carefully moisturized his chronically dry elbows. The corners of his eyes are shiny with wrinkle cream so expensive that even he winces at the price. He’s spritzed the pillow he brings on every trip with a lavender spray. He’s just getting ready to slip under the sheets, throw one leg over a hotel pillow, and drift off to a new episode of his favourite UFC podcast when the little hotel room doorbell rings.

He pauses for a second, then continues to pull back the sheets. Surely someone just has the wrong room.

The stupid doorbell rings again, and he’s pretty sure he audibly groans. He throws his phone on the spot where his body should already be lying and stuffs his feet into the little hotel-provided slippers. He has no one to blame but himself — he forgot to turn on the stupid privacy setting in the room to stop the doorbell from chiming.

He puts on a neutral face, lest it be some poor hotel or team employee forced to deliver him an urgent message, and opens the door.

“Hi, Daniel.”

Max barrels inside. In the 2.5 years they’ve been teammates, his shoulders have slightly widened. He’s still lean, but Daniel can see his body taking on a broader, more adult form, and he uses the slight size advantage to push past Daniel.

“Hello?” Daniel says, confused. Max is a man on a mission. He heads straight to the balcony door, pushes aside the thick blackout curtain and the gauzy ones underneath to unlock the handle and patter onto the small space.

“Can I help you with something?” Daniel asks. He wanders over and peeks his head out, but keeps his nice, clean slippers safely inside. There’s a slight breeze in the night air, and Daniel pulls back inside with a slight shiver.

Max is bent over, picking something up. He’s in a very wrinkled shirt and a pair of shorts that look far too small for him — not size wise, but length wise. Daniel doesn’t think he’s ever seen so much of Max’s pale, white thighs on display, matching the crescent moon in the sky above them.

Max stands up, an object wrapped securely in his hand, and shakes his head violently. If Daniel could see him better, he might hazard a guess that Max is blushing. It makes him want to poke and prod, but he knows Max and knows when he’s open for teasing. Right now, his plush lips are pressed tightly together, arms curled against his chest protectively. Nows not the time to be a dick, even if Max is disrupting his night.

Max walks past him again, not bothering to close the balcony door, when he finally seems to register that this whole interaction is incredibly whack, even for the two of them.

He pauses long enough to examine the room, Daniel’s little slippers, and the tantalizingly untucked sheets.

“Sorry,” he says. The words sound stilted from his mouth, usually reserved for awkward speeches to factory post-crashes. “I’m in the room above yours, and we — I dropped something off the balcony onto yours.”

Daniel drops his gaze to the object in Max’s hands. As fast as Max’s hands successfully move to cover it, Daniel’s seen enough bottles of lube in his time to know what he’s looking at.

“It’s alright.” He gets why Max is blushy and intense right now. He eats up Daniel’s sexapade stories, makes all kinds of lewd jokes, isn’t afraid to jokingly flirt with Daniel and put his hands places he shouldn’t. He’s certainly not a prude. Still, he’s pretty tight-lipped about his own sex life. Daniel doesn’t push where he’s not welcomed, so he leaves well enough alone, but his stomach does a funny little pang at remembering that Max does have a sex life of his own.

There’s some hot girl above them right now, who was probably joking with Max on the balcony and play-wrestling for some lube, letting the joke run so long that the lube went on a whole vacation to Daniel’s balcony. Daniel is usually the only one who lets a bit get so far and so immersive with Max that it causes actual consequences.

“Okay. Well. Goodnight,” Max says. The lube is now secured half under his shirt sleeve, half into the crook of his elbow now, with the label imprinting itself onto his skin.

He pauses again, this time by Daniel’s bedside table, and picks up the pillow spray. He reads the label, all focused and serious, and then spritzes a tiny bit onto his wrist. The droplets are still drying over his blue veins when he brings it to his nose and sniffs.

“That’s nice.” He holds his wrist there for a second, takes a second whiff.

“It’s lavender,” Daniel informs him, for lack of anything else to say in this incredibly bizarre interaction. “Night, Max.”

Max does an awkward little half-wave and closes the door behind him and the tiny shorts that surely can’t belong to him. Daniel would’ve noticed if he wore something like that before.

He lets the interaction sit for a second, then shakes his body loose and turns on the do not disturb button on the doorbell.

Night routine, 2.0, no distractions. He rubs lotion into his elbows. He dots wrinkle cream around his eyes. He puts his finger over the same little nozzle that Max pressed and coats his pillow again.

It’s only after a small breeze ruffles the curtains that he realizes the balcony door is still wide open. He pauses for a half-second by the door when he hears Max’s voice above him, talking to whoever his companion for the night is.

“Can I get you another drink?” Max asks. He sounds — suave, almost. Daniel can only see speckled concrete above him, but he can picture Max standing on it in. He probably has this girl leaned up against the railing, a hand on her hip.

This is definitely intrusive, but Daniel pauses with his hand wrapped around the skinny door handle just long enough to hear the response.

“No, I’m all good. Let’s go inside,” the other voice says. It’s deeper than Daniel expected, almost masculine.

Daniel shuts the door harder than he planned, and a bit of the thin white curtain gets caught in the frame. He leaves it be. He’s not interested in opening up that door again.

He settles into the sterile white sheets, puts his cancelling earbuds in, and squeezes his eyes tightly shut.

It takes him longer than usual to fall asleep that night. He’s surrounded by too much pillow spray and the pulsing thought that Max is above him right now, smelling traces of lavender while he fucks someone else.

[betterthanburrow]

Stranger Things - Instagram AU

(Bengals Quarterback! Joe Burrow x Actress! OC)

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Bengals: The 2022 schedule is here...

All that's left is to #RuleTheJungle

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__3teen: GOING UPPPP 🚀

yourinstagram: i’m excited for football season!

camjuice5: 😤 let’s ride

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yourinstagram: my date for the night🥂🖤

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yourbff: i’m so excited for the Premiere Red Carpet!

username1: i really thought we would’ve seen Y/N and Joe on the red carpet together 🙁

↳ username2: Joe is busy with football camp… and i would rather them make their red carpet debut as a couple with a show or movie that Y/N is the main character in instead of just a side character.

joeyb_9: i hope y’all have fun… but don’t have too much fun without me!

↳ yourinstagram: trust me.. we’ll have a lot of fun!

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Y/N_Source: Y/FN Y/LN for the Stranger Things Season 4 Premiere Red Carpet.

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username1: THE BEST DRESSED OF THE NIGHT!

username2: CAN YOU FIGHT @.JOEYB_9

↳ username3: i mean… he’s a football quarterback and a fan of UFC so i think he can fight.

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Bengals: Ohhh, how we’ve missed this 🥰

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joey_b: i missed being on the football field.

username1: WHO DEY NATION!

CincyProblems: the 2022 football season is going to be a great season for the Bengals!

username2: only a few more months until we’ll be seeing this fine man on our tv screens every week!

yourinstagram: it’s good to know that i can count on the Bengals’ Instagram Team to give me Joey content.

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Wonderland: “I think she has a lot going on under the surface and I think we are similar in that people tend to easily make up their minds about us, who we are and stick to that.”

Upon the highly-anticipated release of season 4, Stranger Things newcomer @.yourinstagram talks about her multi-layered character and her affinity for forensics & psychology. As well as opening up about her relationship with NFL Bengals Quarterback Joe Burrow and how to manage a long distance relationship with their business schedules as football season will be starting in a few months in our Summer 2022 issue. Pre-order the issue now at wonderlandshop.com 🤍

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sadiesink_: my favorite blonde 💗

username1: this is my favorite magazine photoshoot that Y/N has done!

Y/LNandBurrow: “When asked about her relationship with Joe Burrow; The actress didn’t hesitate with answer with glee. While long distance has always been a huge factor in their relationships due their business schedule, the football quarterback and actress never let the long distance have an effect on their relationship. As their 4 year anniversary is approaching soon, the couple are stronger than ever and there is hope for wedding bells in their future!”

↳ username2: WEDDING BELLS IN THE FUTURE?!!!

↳ username3: they’re so cute, i love their relationship… my heart will break into pieces if they ever break up.

yourinstagram: thank you for having me be apart of the Summer 2022 Wonderland Magazine Issue ❣️

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yourinstagram: ⚜️

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maya_hawke: GORGEOUS GIRL!

joeyb_9: is that a little bit of too much blush on the cheeks?!

↳ yourinstagram: there’s no such thing as “a little bit of too much blush” on the cheeks.

nattyiceofficial: 😍💍

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strangerthingsTV: the beginning of the end is near. Volume 1 is Now Streaming on Netflix. Volume 2 will be released on Netflix on July 1st.

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yourinstagram: i’m so excited for Stranger Things fans to watch the new season. Thank You for allowing me to join the show and be apart of an amazing cast 🤍

gatenm123: LET’S GO! EVERYONE WATCH NOW!

milliebobbybrown: i hope everyone enjoys watching the new season of the show!

noahschapp: FINALLY S4 IS OUT!

joeyb_9: guess it’s time to finally watch this show that has been on my “Netflix recommendations” for years.

↳ yourinstagram: we can binge watch the seasons together whenever i get back into Cinncinnati soon!

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yourstrangersources: NFL Bengals’ Quarterback Joe Burrow’s Instagram Stories with Y/FN Y/LN who plays Chrissy Cunningham in Stranger Things S4 Volume 1.

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username1: Joe Burrow starting to binge-watch Stranger Things just because his girlfriend had been casted into the new season… only for his girlfriend’s character to die in the fourth season’s first episode 😭

username2: Joe is watching a TV show that isn’t Spongebob Squarepants or Game Of Thrones?!

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yourinstagram: ST S4 Behind The Scenes 🍀

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strangerthingsTV: our favorite cheerleader forever ❤️

↳ joeyb_9: if she is your favorite cheerleader… then why did she DIE in the FIRST EPISODE OF THE NEW SEASON?!

↳ josephquinn: joe burrow is asking the REAL IMPORTANT questions that we need answer too!

joeyb_9: CHRISSY WAKE UP!

↳ yourinstagram: please don’t start it…

Author’s Note:

i’m not a Stranger Things fan, but one night i got randomly inspired to write this Instagram AU and i decided to publish it on the 1 year anniversary of ST Season 4 Volume 1 release.

if you have a request for an Instagram AU, please send the IG AU request through my Inbox and i’ll try to get it published as fast as i can!

thank you all for the love and support! 🤍

[dukes-cassettetape]

A Legend is being born right before our eyes!

⚫🐉 Hēilóng "The Black Dragon"

👑 Last of the 3 African Kings

🌍 The Greatest African Fighter in UFC History

🌊🌬🔥⛰ The Last Stylebender⛰🔥🌬🌊

IS~R A~EL 🇳🇬🇳🇿 ADÉSÀNYÀ !!!

By the end of the year, with a win in his rumored upcoming fight vs Dricus de Plessis, Izzy will make history and officially be on his way to becoming the greatest Middleweight of All Time.

with the Dricus win he'll have:

🏅 12 title fights

🏅 11 PPV headliners

🏅 9 title fight wins

🏅 8+ fight bonuses

🏅 5 title defenses

🏅👊🏾 Most Knockdowns in UFC Middleweight History

🏆🏆🏆 3x Undisputed Middleweight Champion

he is on the verge of Middleweight GOAT status. once he beats Dricus, if he can win the Strickland rematch then turn around and beat the winner of Whittaker vs Chimaev, he'll have tied Silva in title wins at 11. couple that with his résumé, his strength of schedule, his activity, the fact that he did what Silva couldn't by recapturing the title twice, and all of the hype storylines behind a lot of his fights; he could be looking at a pretty strong case for having surpassed Anderson.

[lover-of-mine]

I'm guessing they were all at Ryan’s house because of UFC 304. We know Ryan and Oliver love UFC and Ryan has been known to have UFC parties at his house with his other friends.

Oh, that's interesting, I did not know he had UFC parties, I'm also not aware of how UFC schedules work lol, but that does seem like a possibility.

[theanticool]

Paul Hughes vs Jan Quaeyhaegens | Cage Warriors 161

Ireland's Paul Hughes (11-1) is the latest addition to the PFL roster. Much like his countryman Conor McGregor, Hughes leaves the regional scene having captured featherweight gold in Cage Warriors before moving up to lightweight. Hughes was a well regarded prospect, receiving offers from several big promotions. According to him, the UFC offer was insulting so he ended up in PFL.

He's scheduled to make his debut as part of the co-main event of Bellator Champions Series: Dublin where he'll face Bobby King (12-6).

[redtsundere-writes]

since this will be the last chapter....

can you post a special sneak peek?

Jinx's Chapter 14 Sneak Peek.

“The UFC 300 fight card comes with a bang, as it will be a double championship night!” The host of a sports news program enthusiastically announced to a panel of experts.

“That's right! First, we’ll see The Snake de Medusa versus The Fury. Will The Snake be able to regain her title after her injury?” One of the drivers asked openly to the table to start the debate. 

“Are you nervous?” Choso asked me, leaving his empty plate on the glass table. 

“A lot, but I'll just get into the octagon, I'll do what I have to do, and I'll take down Maki no matter what,” I answered excitedly. 

“That's my girl,” Choso proudly placed a warm kiss on my cheek. 

In the time we have been together, my relationship with Choso has been the most beautiful and healthy one I have ever had in my life. He always cares about me, cooks for me and supports me in all my decisions. We had less than 3 months living together, and I still maintained the same opinion I had of him. It was a pleasure to wake up next to him every morning, do housework together and make love in the shower from time to time. I loved doing everything together with him. 

“I made you a green juice before I came here,” he said handing me one of my reusable bottles I had at home. I hated green juice, but I had to drink it for my own good.  

“Yuta Okkotsu was to face Toge Inumaki for the middleweight belt, but Inumaki suffered an injury that will prevent the fight from taking place. Do they already know who his replacement will be?” One of the commentators asked with curiosity. 

Yuta and Toge have always been friendly rivals. Outside the UFC they are almost always seen together at events and parties, but once they get in the ring, they are ready to kill each other. That energy of brotherhood and competitiveness makes their fights even more entertaining and among the bestsellers in the business. This rematch had been announced for 3 months. It was a shame that shortly before the event, Inumaki could no longer participate. I wanted to see the fight too. 

“It's a good thing you mentioned it, because we have exclusive news for Total Sport! Toge Inumaki's replacement will be no one more and no one less than Sukuna Ryomen!” At that name, I can't help but spit out the green juice. 

“What?!” I yelled as I got up from the sofa. 

“Just like that! Sukuna will finally go after a second title.” 

My mouth dropped open in shock. Sukuna and I would be at the same event! What wonderful news! After I moved to Nagoya, Sukuna hardly ever gave me any sign of life. He would either leave me on read or answer my messages weeks later. I sent hundreds of emails to Nanami to schedule a training session together, but I never received a reply. Every time Choso took me to one of his family events, I expected to see him there, in his fancy suit and expensive sunglasses. Unfortunately, Yuuji would always arrive alone and tell me that Sukuna was busy. It was frustrating to get in touch with him, but at last we would see each other again. 

“I'll get to see Sukuna fight live again, what a thrill!” I squealed in excitement as Choso wiped up the mess I had made with a napkin. 

“Are you that excited to see him?” I asked dryly. 

“Of course I am. I was his coach for a year, and he improved so much in such a short time. I want to see how much he has improved without me,” I answered wistfully. 

As much as I loved being back as a fighter, sometimes I liked to remember when I was his coach. The time when I could coexist in the mixed martial arts world and I didn't get hurt often. The best of both worlds. Even though I had my peace of mind, I missed Sukuna making me angry, laughing or crying with joy. 

“Do you miss him that much?” Choso asked me out of the blue, avoiding my gaze completely. 

“A little. It's just that it's been so long since I last saw him that I'm excited to see how he's doing,” I answered as I sat back down on the couch. 

It had been a year since we last saw each other. When we said goodbye after leaving his penthouse, I didn't think it would take me that long to see him again. If I was already excited to return to the octagon for my title, now I was happy to know that Sukuna would see me fight live for the first time. A smile crept onto my face at the idea.

I'll be posting the last chapter tomorrow at 8 pm PST!

[scarletlizzard]

ur mad kind to us so im more than happy to talk some shit on ur behalf

ANYWAY back to our regularly scheduled program…

I have several questions but I only remember one of them…are you a UFC fan? 👀

Also here’s my songs for today

Category is: shit I think is country as a west coaster

Good Girl - Carrie Underwood

Country Girl - Luke Bryan

Wrong Song - THE MOTHERFUCKIN NASHVILLE SOUNDTRACK OH MY GOD CONNIE BRITTON AND HAYDEN PANETTIERE SAVE ME

- 🧊

I have friends who are into it! Therefore, I occasionally will see a fight

West coaster?? Interesting.. how west coast are we talking? Those songs took me out, I think any country song might kill you

[south-of-heaven]

Hi Can I Request Poly!4HW ufc with a pro basketball and pro volleyball player?

Sanctuary || The Four Horsewomen (UFC) x Reader

Summary: Life is stressful when you play both basketball and volleyball professionally. Thankfully, you've found your sanctuary.

Juggling the demands of two professional sports is no small feat. Volleyball and basketball each pull you in different directions, leaving you caught in a whirlwind of practices, games, and the constant push to excel. It's a challenging rhythm, one that demands every ounce of your energy and focus.

Days blend together as you leap from one court to the other, honing your skills and pushing your limits. The weight of expectations bears down on your shoulders, a constant reminder of the dedication required to succeed in two demanding arenas. But amid the chaos, there's a sanctuary that you hold onto dearly – the moments when all of your partners are finally home.

The air becomes lighter, stress melting away as the familiar presence of Marina, Jessamyn, Shayna, and Ronda fills the space. Their arrivals mark a pause in the frantic pace of your life, a chance to lay down the burdens you carry and simply be.

Laughter and camaraderie fill the room as you gather together, sharing stories and relishing in the warmth of their company. The tension that had coiled tightly around your muscles begins to unravel, replaced by a sense of ease that only they can bring. Their understanding of your demanding schedule and their unwavering support offer you a lifeline, a reminder that you're not alone in this journey.

On these evenings, the worries that had consumed your thoughts fade into the background. The weight of your responsibilities loses its grip, and you find yourself relaxing in their midst. The shared meals, the shared stories, and the shared laughter form a tapestry of comfort that soothes your weary soul.

Marina's steady presence anchors you, her touch a reassuring reminder that you have a safe haven in her arms. Jessamyn's playful banter lifts your spirits, a reminder to find joy in the midst of chaos. Shayna's unwavering loyalty wraps around you like a protective shield, offering a sense of security in the face of challenges. Ronda's radiant smile carries a promise that you're cherished, reminding you of the bond you share.

As the evening winds down, the tranquility that descends upon your shared space is palpable. The hours spent together become a balm for your soul, a respite from the relentless pace of your athletic pursuits. In their embrace, you find the solace you've been seeking, a reminder that beyond the whirlwind of competition, you're cherished and supported.

Each partner's touch, each smile exchanged, and each moment of togetherness fills your heart with a sense of gratitude. Their presence is your sanctuary, a refuge from the storm that is your demanding dual-sport career. As the night deepens, you find comfort in knowing that within their arms, you can finally let go and just be.

[seekdestr0y]

TAGGED BY @machinefetishist

last song: Miserlou - Agent Orange

favorite color(s): BLUEEEEE

last movie/tv show: …..supernatural

relationship status: single duhhhh

last thing i googled: “they lived so many lives together greg and rowley meme” HAHAHAHA

current obsession: i always have obsessions ALWAYS but i’ve been getting real into watching people get knocked out LMAO well fights in general like boxing and mma i think it’s bc i discovered the 24/7 UFC channel

last book: i read like one page of girl in pieces but that’s just cuz im busy and can’t really sit and read but whatever

looking forward to: my last shift (i hate this fucking job sike it’s not that bad but the schedule is booty cheekys)

tagging @antiquesintheattic @jwowwsboobs ;)

[snap-blogz]

Free UFC Streaming Sites: Your Ultimate Guide

Are you a die-hard UFC fan searching for budget-friendly ways to catch the adrenaline-pumping action? Look no further! Here's your go-to guide for the top free UFC streaming sites. Let's dive into the ring and explore the best platforms to watch your favorite events on free UFC streaming sites.

Top Free UFC Streaming Sites

1.First Row Sports

Known for its reliable links, First Row Sports offers a variety of sports streams, including football, soccer, basketball, tennis, and UFC. Enjoy high-definition streaming and live scores, making it a favorite among sports enthusiasts. Click on the image to go to website: Pros: - Numerous streaming links available. - Varied sports categories. - Game schedules and access to earlier feeds. Cons: - Advertisements may be present. - Some URLs restricted to the United States.

2.Crackstreams

A user-friendly website, Crackstreams provides straightforward access to UFC live streams without the need for membership. With links to NBA, MLB, NFL, wrestling, football, and F1, Crackstreams ensures you won't miss any major sporting events. Pros: - Offers boxing, MMA, UFC, MLB, and WWE streams. - Special promotions for first-month membership. Cons: - Some URLs blocked by Google. - Unauthorized online streaming.

3.CricFree (BT Sport 1)

CricFree opens the door to UFC live streams, with a focus on BT Sport channels, covering football, soccer, rugby, and UFC matches. While commercials may be present, it's a cost-effective option for MMA enthusiasts. Pros: - Access to various sports leagues. - Savings on monthly subscriptions. Cons: - Geographical constraints in some regions. - Subscription fee of $38.46.

4.StreamGoTo

StreamGoTo broadcasts a wide range of sporting events, offering links to free MMA and UFC streams, basketball, darts, F1, Moto GP, football, handball, and winter sports. Experience live interactions and explore various sports categories on this platform. Pros: - Rich platform for live broadcasting. - Privacy protections and analytics tools. Cons: - Limited customizability. - Dependency on a reliable internet connection.

5.UFC Streams

Specializing in combat sports, UFC Streams delivers superior audio and video quality with options for real-time interaction through interactive chat. While pay-per-view costs may be a drawback, the platform enhances the fan experience with data and fighter profiles. Pros: - High-quality audio and video. - Monetization options available. - Mobile-friendly on various devices. Cons: - Higher pay-per-view costs. - Location constraints.

6.FromHOT's

FromHOT offers a wide range of TV shows and sports streams, including UFC. With a user-friendly design, it provides quick access to renowned sports leagues, updated event calendars, and real-time streaming. Pros: - Free entry to live sporting events. - Streaming of high-quality videos. - Updated events calendar. Cons: - Advertisements may impact the experience. - Limited influence on stream quality.

7.SportLemon

SportLemon's user-friendly design caters to sports lovers, offering access to live sports streams, including ice hockey, wrestling, and American football. Stay updated with real-time event broadcasting and a pleasant viewing interface. Pros: - Broad sports coverage. - Cellular compatibility. - Social engagement features. Cons: - Pop-up windows during streaming. - Occasional video performance issues.

8.720pStream

720pStream stands out with its high-definition streaming options for NFL, NCAAM, NHL, and MMA matches. While advertisements may be present, the extensive library and HD content make it an attractive choice for free UFC streaming. Pros: - Content provided in HD. - Massive library of sports events. Cons: - Lack of live video hosting. - High frequency of advertisements.

9.MamaHD

MamaHD offers a diverse selection of programs and events, including UFC, boxing, WWE, and Formula 1. With a user-friendly interface, MamaHD allows easy messaging during live UFC matches, enhancing the overall viewing experience. Pros: - Minimalistic and user-friendly design. - Customized commentary during live matches. Cons: - Potential malicious redirection. - High risk of phishing attacks.

10.Stream2Watch

Stream2watch provides access to over 150 channels, including ESPN, BT, and Sky Sports. With a dedicated MMA tab, it caters specifically to UFC events, offering live games, highlights, and a smooth, easy-to-navigate design. Pros: - Access to multiple sports networks. - Smooth and easy-to-navigate design. - HD streaming available. Cons: - Security concerns. - Popup advertisements.

Now that you're armed with the best free UFC streaming sites, dive into the Octagon without breaking the bank. Enjoy the thrill of live MMA action from the comfort of your device. Enjoy your free UFC streaming sites! Read the full article

[techthanos]

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[sukunasun]

i haven't stopped thinking about drug dealer choso he's plaguing my brain everything you say about him is so true. if you're up for it could we get some more thoughts about him? if not, no worries 💗 your writing's amazing and i've read through your masterlist so many times, ufc sukuna is the one i seem to come back to all the time

you admit you've always been on the outskirts. the audience looking at actors play out a scene that you were never a part of, these were the ones 'living' life and you were just observing it. never given a second thought, skipped over, tossed to the side. why did you even dress up for this lame party when not a single guy glanced your way, talked to you, or even noticed you. could have just studied and finished your homework with those precious hours given away.

maybe you should feel lucky, you were never cheated on, nor had sex with someone and regretted it...theres a luxury of privacy and being on your own. the freedom that comes when there's no one to answer to, no one to be responsible for, no one who could break your heart...

despite knowing you should just keep your opinion to yourself, you can't help but say it, "you know those things will kill you," you say matter of factly, in that know it all tone you've become so accustomed to using around him. or rather people like him. it's no secret choso's got one thing on his mind, making deals and running a business, maybe beating up a few individuals in between. with money to make and a family to feed, he's a grown adult allowed to do whatever he wants to his body, what's with this sudden possessiveness, this need to intervene.

you don't try to fantasize about the possibility of more, he's not someone worth getting involved with. dates in hidden spots and having to sneak around like this, choso having to watch his back at every turn, only calling or texting when he's got that tiny bit of free time in his packed schedule, on the run from everyone and everything.

he probably doesn't even hear you over the music, and will probably ignore you the way everyone else does. but choso turns to you then, just in time to exhale a slither of smoke from his lips, "it's just weed," he replies, raising an eyebrow at you in lieu of a challenge. and surprisingly, you persist.

"whatever, i wouldnt know, ive never touched weed. ever." and you're so proud of it too, there was no time or energy to get involved with such things. you were always so good, so reserved.

"would you like a hit?" he asks, smoke lingering around him. "c'mere, just once, it won't hurt a bit.." he doesn't wait for your response, pulling you into his lap with practiced ease instead, a tug on your legs and you're fitted against his hips like you belong there. loves the little surprised squeal that leaves your lips and the way your shorts ride up and stretch snugly around your ass, your hips, but choso glimpses at the knee socks fondly, they're the best part.

he reaches out for the rolled blunt before inhaling, eyeing your nervous expression all the while. your chest rising and falling with pupils blown wide as you take him in. he looks so sinful like this, bet he tastes like it too, with his half-lidded eyes and mussed-up hair. that scar across his face calling out for your fingers, for your gentle touch. “comfy?” he asks, and god, his voice is so deliciously low your thighs start clenching, a throbbing at your core making itself known when pressed so close to him. heartbeat so loud he can feel it thumping, oh you want him so bad, you want him and you'd do anything he’d ask. you know he feels it, a man like him must have had plenty of women in your position, a slight jab to the chest when wondering if you're just another one in a long line of escapades. how many more were lured by his offer.

"i don't even know how you do that," you chew on your lip, feeling like a loser that never did anything remotely exciting, all the experiences you've missed out on.

"i'll show you," choso brings the blunt up to his lips, taking a hit while keeping the smoke in. you shiver when he comes closer, lips hovering over yours, and then he kisses you. with a fragility, a tenderness, who knew choso was capable of such. at the first touch, he gently pries your lower lip open with his thumb, his tongue grazing and licking for a taste. slowly then, a puff of smoke flows into your mouth, your breaths sucking it down your throat and it burns a little, warm and green, definitely too strong for your liking, but he kisses you through it. white drifting from where you meet, pulling and swirling all around along with your gentle whines, keening, and pleading for more.

your lips fit so well together you think and hope he’s enjoying it as much, he’s your teacher after all, your only teacher, from this first kiss to every other chaste peck and languid drag thereafter.

“fuck..." you whisper when he pulls away, lips swollen and a line of spit bridging the space in between. choso chases for one more kiss, one more taste, even after you've parted. the music continues to play through the speakers and the lights stay dimmed, his apartment's small, and a little messy, but he's been occupied with thinking about you, wanting to get close, with no time for moving boxes and vacuuming.

but you wouldn't want to be anywhere else, it is this exact paradise of old worn out couches and a window overlooking the city, a stage for your belated coming-of-age rituals, smoking for the first time and it hadn't been bad or harmful, you weren't coughing up smoke and sputtering over the detriment of your health. only tasting just what makes him so addictive, so much so you wonder why you're still not up and running far, far away from this man.

"that was...nice..." you say, breathless, you can hear your teenage self gasping internally, appalled but so tempted and driven mad with excitement, with thrill. a younger you would be eating out of his hand in a second.

it was sexy and hot and so fucking exhilarating, what else would he make you do, how many more things could he show you, and if only the rest of tokyo could do anything about it, bearing witness to this tricky, undefined balancing act, watching just how eager, how willing you are to give in, to take the risk, to the ease with which he calls to you and you limp into his arms like lamb unknowingly being carried to a slaughterhouse.

he doesn't say anything then, speechless, mind empty except for thoughts of you, “wanna do it again?” he heaves, and you nod—eyes wide and lustful, longing. biting a moan back at his touch when he finally grabs at your bottom, rough hands against smooth, plump skin, your hair tied up, t-shirt bunching around your chest when he can't help himself, burrowing his nose there and sniffing in lungfuls of your scent like some wild animal, like he's been starved of it, feeling the cool press of the necklace he gave you, sitting nestled in your cleavage. you're so fucking pretty like this he thinks, and who is he in comparison, a terrible influence, tainting you with weed one day and the rest of his fucked up ways the next, kissing you like his life depends on it because it does, who is he to make you fall, he has no other choice, he needs it, he needs your lips more than you'd ever need a brute like him, would you ever forgive him— “yes, always yes,” you reply, you beg, all until the joint's at its end and then some.