#uncle boing

[mrawkweird]

We ain't ready for the levels this shit is going to reach.

[kelseywrestling]

Bray Wyatt during the Wyatt Family’s debut (7.8.13)

Uncle Howdy during the Wyatt Sick’s in ring debut (8.5.24)

[rheasbrvtality]

this was incredible wow

[punktkachuk]

finally seeing them in action and it’s DELIVERING

[livsjaded]

this made me cry a little (a lot)

the wyatt sicks >>>

[tamavonpineapple]

Nothing to say, i love him.

(don't look at the hand! gosh im so tired... Let me be)

[livsm0rgan]

there you are.

[rebelkelley0219]

"All I ever wanted my whole life was to be like my brother. I looked up to him and I wanted to be him. I worked my entire career, my life so I could have the opportunity next to him. We were gonna rule together and we finally made it, we were there, we had it. Then it was taken away from me. There is no one on this Earth feels what I feel from his loss..."

[nightmare-freakin-viper]

Uncle Howdy vs Chad Gable Aug 26, 2024

[index-wwe-gifs]

Dexter Lumis as Mercy the Buzzard [07 June 24]

[mrawkweird]

Howdy looked to break this man and when things break, things shatter.

[codchrist]

He really does look like Bray 😭

[rheasbrvtality]

my jaw dropped

[toriluvsnickwayne]

The Wyatt Sicks Takeover

Bo Dallas x Reader

Requested : yes/no

Masterlist

Taylor, also known as Uncle Howdy, made his return to Monday Night Raw alongside the Wyatt Sicks. His intense presence and commanding attention captivated the audience. As he and the Wyatt Sicks made their way through the fog, Taylor raised his hand, holding up a lantern and declaring their arrival. The arena was plunged into darkness as the lantern was blown out, and Taylor and the Wyatt Sicks successfully completed their mission. After the show, Taylor and the Wyatt Sicks celebrated at a fast food joint, and I felt grateful to be part of their crew. As we finished eating, a fan approached for a picture, and we happily chatted with him. Exhausted, we returned to the hotel, finding comfort in each other's presence. In the hotel room, Taylor's tiredness was evident, but he resisted getting up for a shower and pulled me back onto the bed with him. I gave in, feeling content in his embrace.

You stood backstage with Taylor, your heart racing with excitement. It was June 17, 2024, and Monday Night Raw was about to get a whole lot more interesting. Taylor was making his return as Uncle Howdy, alongside the Wyatt Sicks, and you couldn't wait to see it.

As you watched the match on the monitor, Taylor's eyes gleamed with intensity. "It's time to get weird, baby," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down your spine. You felt a thrill run through you, knowing that this was what Taylor was born to do.

I sat backstage, watching the monitor in front of me with bated breath. The camera panned across the floor, showing people laying around, their faces obscured by the thick smoke and fog that filled the air. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the haze, tall and imposing.

My heart skipped a beat as I saw Taylor or should I say Uncle Howdy, his presence commanding attention. The camera followed him as he stalked through the backstage area, the Wyatt Sicks collecting at his side.

The atmosphere was electric, the tension palpable. I could feel my heart racing as I watched Taylor and the Wyatt Sicks make their way through the fog.

As I watched, Taylor and the Wyatt Sicks made their way out to the ramp joining Abby, the camera following them. They reached the top of the ramp, and Taylor raised his hand, holding up the lantern. "We're here!" he yelled, his voice echoing through the arena.

And with that, he blew out the lantern, plunging the arena into darkness. The camera flickered, the image distorting for a moment before clearing. When it did, Taylor and the Wyatt Six were making their way backstage, their mission accomplished.

After Raw went off the air, Taylor came back to the locker room triumphant. You wrapped your arms around him, holding him close. "You were amazing out there," you whispered. Taylor smiled, his eyes shining with pride.

After the show, Taylor and the Wyatt Sicks - Nikki, Dexter, Joe, and Erik - decided to celebrate with a trip to their favorite fast food joint. I tagged along, happy to be included in the group. We piled into the car, laughing and joking as we drove through the night.

I watched as the Wyatt Sicks piled into a booth at Wattaburger, their laughter and jokes fillin' the air. I sat down beside Taylor, feelin' grateful to be a part of this crazy crew.

As we finished up our food, a fan approached our table, his eyes shinin' with excitement. "Can I get a picture with y'all?" he asked.

I smiled and snapped a photo of the group, feelin' happy to be a part of this moment, even if I wasn't in the picture myself. After a quick snapshot they chatted with the fan for a bit, and then we all headed back to our booth and sat down.

As we finished up and prepared to leave, Taylor yawned and stretched, his eyes drooping with exhaustion. "Ready to head back to the hotel, baby?" he asked.

I nodded, feeling my heart go out to him. We piled into the car and sat in a cozy sense of comfort.

As we drove through the night, the city lights blurring together, I knew that this night had been a long one. And all Taylor wanted was to collapse into bed and sleep.

The car pulled up to the hotel, and Taylor turned to me with a weary smile. "Shall we?" he asked, his eyes already half-closed.

I nodded, my heart filled with affection. We walked hand in hand into the hotel lobby, the soft music and plush carpets enveloping us in a warm embrace.

As we stepped into the elevator, Taylor leaned his head on my shoulder, his breathing slow and steady. "I'm so tired," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close. "Me too," I replied, my voice soft. "Let's just go to sleep."

The elevator doors opened and we stumbled into our hotel room, Taylor face-planted onto the bed, his exhaustion evident. But I knew he needed a shower, so I tried to rouse him.

"Hey, baby, you need to get up and take a shower," I said, trying to pull him up.

But Taylor just groggily opened one eye and pulled me back down onto the bed. "No, no, no...just five more minutes," he mumbled, his arms wrapping around me.

I laughed and tried to wriggle free, but Taylor held tight. "You're not going anywhere," he whispered, his voice husky with sleep.

I tried to reason with him, but he just pulled me closer, his grip unyielding. Finally, I gave up and snuggled into his embrace, feeling his warmth and comfort envelop me.

As we lay there, Taylor's clinginess only intensified. He wrapped his legs around mine, his arms around my waist, and his head buried in my neck. I was trapped, but I didn't mind.

Author’s Note: This is prlly one of my fav fics I’ve ever wrote. However I don’t see me making a part 2 I feel like I left it at a good place rn and I want to expand who I write for but this will DEFINITELY NOT be the only thing I write for Bo. If yall got anymore requests, questions, comments, or concerns js leave it in my inbox and I’ll get to it prlly the same day or the next day, even when I’m not posting I’m still on tumblr abt every day or every other day.😂 I hope everyone reading this has a good day/night cuz it makes me wonder if ppl even read these😭 anyways lots of love - Tori❤️

[kelseywrestling]

UNCLE HOWDY x BRAY WYATT