#william regal imagine

[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."

[smartycvnt]

You Always Believed

Pairing: William Regal x Reader

You couldn't face William. You couldn't handle having to go back there and look him in the eye after losing your title. It had been a miracle whenever you had won your title, but William insisted that it was only really a matter of time. He believed in you like nobody else did. He welcomed you into his mentorship with open arms, and after that relationship was over, the two of you found yourselves forming a new one. William made you feel loved, but you had been in situations with guys in the past where once you let them down they stopped. William was a good man, a better man than any of those other guys, but the fear that he would leave because you weren't good enough was too deep to ignore. You couldn't lose William, so you couldn't go backstage where he would inevitably be waiting for you.

It was stupid and reckless leaving through the crowd. People would be buzzing online because of it. There had been a lot of walkouts and reported issues backstage, and you knew that you'd be perceived as one of them. Truthfully, you didn't have beef with anyone backstage. This was on you, and you'd make sure that Tony knew whenever you saw him next. You didn't know where the hell you were headed off to, so you just waited outside in the parking garage where all the wrestlers got to park. It was staff parking and closed off to anyone not working the show that night. William would most likely know to find you out there, but you hoped that you could avoid him for as long as possible. That was how you had begun your dumb little game of ducking around cars whenever you heard footsteps approaching you.

There was no way that all of them were William's. All of the BCC's matches were done, so they were all free to find you. That was the problem with a second family, they'd look out for you even when you wanted to be on your own. It was nice knowing that you had all of those guys, and their closest friends, but it felt like a lot sometimes. You let William down, and by extension, you felt like you let them all down too. That was why you didn't want to join the BCC whenever William made the offer to you, you didn't want to wind up in another losing streak and make everyone else look bad. Still, you trained with the guys when you could, but that didn't seem to make much difference tonight.

"I was getting worried about you," William said as he stood over you. You had accidentally cornered yourself after nearly being caught by Claudio. William sat down next to you on the little concrete ledge that you were sitting on. "You've got quite a few people backstage panicking. Do you mind telling me what's on your mind?"

"I fucked up and blew my chance. It took me years to get that title, and now it took me all of six minutes to lose it," you sighed. William made a small noise of disagreement. You had expected him to agree with you on this one. He had been around for a long time, and knew a good match when he saw one.

"Well, I don't think that at all. You've got a rematch that Tony would be an idiot to not grant you. That match wasn't a 30 minute classic, but it was more than enough to have drawn in new fans. I could see this becoming a new feud between the two of you even, that match was one of the best I've seen. Especially since it was mostly improvised. You found out how long ago that your original opponent was hurt?" William asked. You shrugged, not remembering the exact time. It had been a little while after you had arrived at the venue when they told you that she was hurt. "Couldn't have been more than a few hours before the show started. The two of you barely got any time to rehearse because of the two main events, and yet you went out there and gave everybody a show."

"You're just saying that so I'll be nice to you," you said. William turned and took your hands in his. You tried to avoid his eyes, but he kept drawing you in despite of what you wanted. "I just wanted to make you proud of me."

"Titles aren't everything. I was never proud of you because you won the title, I was proud of the work you did to get it. Just like I will be proud of the work you're going to do to try and get it back. This is a minor setback, you've faced bigger ones than this and look where you've ended up," William said. You smiled a little as you thought about where you had ended up. You had been the face of a women's division that nobody ever thought you'd work in. You were a mentor to many younger wrestlers coming up and trying to make a name for themselves. And all of it had started whenever some rich guy tried hiring a model to parade herself around a wrestling ring almost twenty years ago. You had never been someone anybody believed could actually make it as a wrestler, but here you were, all because William had helped you to realize that you could be more than what you were.

"Come on old man, let's get back inside before Tony thinks you've defected too," you joked. The two of you went back inside, where you assured Tony that you hadn't left that way because you were angry about losing your title. And just to make sure that he knew you meant it, you immediately went to find your opponent for the night to congratulate her.

[moondustimagines]

Being in a relationship with William Regal headcannons

Why am I such a whore? 

First of all, if there is an age gap between you, it doesn’t matter in the slightest. He treats you like royalty regardless, you are his to spoil after all.

Seriously, you are ROYALTY to this man. His always offers you his hand when you’re walking down/up stairs, always holds the door open for you and always pushes your chair in for you. A true gentleman.

He’s a romantic. He takes you out for dinner at every opportunity, usually it’s candlelit. You get a bouquet of flowers at least once a week. He’s given you enough jewelry to fill a museum.

God help anyone who disrespects you while he’s in earshot. He’s on them instantly, in their face and very angry. He’d happily beat the hell out of them and the BCC boys are right there to back him up. You’ve decided it’s best for you to not intervene .

Speaking of the BCC, they basically become your guard dogs. Sometimes it seems like you can’t get away from them. You know William asked them to keep an eye on you but your not sure why you need 24/7 security.

You are not allowed at ringside for any BCC matches, not exceptions. He never wants you to get hurt and he can’t protect you out there. He prefers you to stay backstage usually with one of the boys who aren’t wrestling.

[wardlowsbabydoll]

William Regal Masterlist

Being With (Headcanon)

You Don't Own Me (smut)

Road Trip (Headcanon)

United We Stand, Divided We Fall (Headcanon)

[chuckie-t]

i dare u guys to send me a bcc request, ship or x reader

I dare you, totally not bc I want that or anything

[grizzledyoungimpact]

Pairing: William Regal/Anya Regal (Non-romantic) Quote: One day he will come riding out of the dawn and you’ll awaken to love's first kiss. Verse: Western

He had only ever wanted to provide his children with the life he had struggled to obtain.

Growing up poor in Blackpool, England, William had come to the new world as a young teenager and worked every odd job he could. He saved and saved every last bit of money he could, amassing it until he became the wealthy land owner he had always dreamed of being. That hard work was a lesson he had hoped to instill in his son Benjamin and his daughter Anya, without the two ever having to suffer the same hardships that he had. Perhaps he had been overprotective in doing so, especially after having moved the family to a blossoming town out west, but he had only ever wanted the life he never had for his children.

Benjamin seemed to understand that. He may have been a tad rebellious in his youth, but the younger of his children had grown into the same sort of man as his father. Though he was smaller in stature, Benjamin was a powerhouse of a land baron. He had married, started a family of his own. But Anya? Anya was the definition of a wildcat. She had gone through school, been raised as the proper English lady. That, however, was not what she wanted to be. Anya wanted to travel, to see what the world could offer.

And yet William was concerned.

No matter how well he had taught Anya, the world had always been a cruel place. If it saw the innocence Anya had, it would try with all of its might to crush it. So William kept Anya on their large plot of land, keeping her mind busy with matters of the home. It had simply never occurred to him that while Anya’s mind was busy, her eyes could be wandering.

And wandering they had been.

William’s farm was well kept by a group of young men who all believed they owed a part of their livelihoods to the older English gentleman. Jon Moxley, though he mostly came and went due to having his own plot of land, was a skilled carpenter who tended to the buildings on the homestead, such as the stables and the barn. He had once been an outlaw with his own troubles, who William had bested in a fist fight before showing the lad how to live proper. Bryan Danielson had gone from a member of a group of honorless bounty hunters to finding more pleasure in tending to the serenity of the few crops that the Regal home produced. Claudio Castagnoli was a newer member of the help, but he was being trained to take over the inner workings of the household. He was a companion to Anya as well as a friend to William himself.

And then there was the newest member of the group, a young man named Wheeler Yuta.

Wheeler was a sensitive young man who had come to the Regal homestead from the railway line. He was a dedicated worker, full of both an innocence that was unmatched as well as a world experience behind his eyes. He was boyishly handsome as well, with a boyish charm to match. Wheeler worked with the animals, taking care of everything from gathering eggs to milking cows and even taking care of the pigs.

William could tell that his daughter was smitten.

The sun had barely peaked over the horizon as William exited the home to survey his proverbial kingdom that morning, surprised when he saw Anya sitting on her rocking chair on the porch. Her bright blue eyes seemed to scan the horizon, waiting for someone. “Darling daughter, you seem to be awake at an early hour. Waiting for young Master Yuta?”

Anya seemed startled for a moment, before looking down at her hands folded neatly in her laps, “Father…I…”

“Cat has your tongue, hm?” William chuckled as he sat in his own chair, a warm smile on his face. “You truly care for the lad, don’t you?”

Anya was silent for a moment, chewing on her lower lip, “You…I don’t know who you mean, father…”

“Do not play coy with me, Anya,” William laughed softly, “I just asked after young Wheeler and you grew remarkably baffled. I see the way you watch the lad when he is tending to his duties. I hear how you speak to Mr. Castagnoli on the matter. I will ask again. You care for the lad, do you not?”

“I do believe I do,” Anya glanced over at her father, “I know what you must think of me, falling for a man of his social standing…”William mused over the thought for a moment, “I cannot have the young man sent away. To begin with, he is much too talented with our livestock to send away. And furthermore, if I do send him away he will not stay away. One day he will come riding out of the dawn and you’ll awaken to love's first kiss. Either way, I will be daughterless in the end. He will have won you over. It is easier to permit it.”

Anya turned a vibrant shade of pink, “Father…I…you think that he loves me as well?”

“Dearest, the lad would have to be mad not to love you.”

[highfunctioningfleshrule63]

regal talking abt when he first saw mox during fcw

[allelitedweaming]

Scheduling Conflicts

Blackpool Combat Club x Reader (and I do mean the entire Blackpool Combat Club)

Summary: Having an entire faction for a boyfriend could be great, but sometimes scheduling was an issue.

Content warnings: shameless smut, group sex, unprotected sex, double penetration, male receiving oral, terribly translated Italian, dirty talk / degredation, light ddlg and D/s

Word count: 4755

It was 8 AM but Jon couldn't keep his hands off of you. You were at the gym, the earliest birds who had gotten up while it was still dark had just left and the second round of morning trainers were yet to arrive. It was just the two of you and every time you got up to move to a different machine, Mox was there to grab your hips and crash your bodies together. The more he worked up a sweat lifting weights or jumping rope, the more intensity you could feel in the kisses he planted along the nape of your neck and the way he breathed you in.

"Jon, someone is going to come in here and see you," you whispered, putting your hands over his. But you didn't pull away.

"Alright I'll stop. But only if you promise I can have you tonight, sweet thing."

You nodded, and right before you could turn around to kiss him, Dustin Rhodes walked in and Jon let go of you to find his next machine.

---

At lunchtime, you left your hotel room to venture out into the world to find something to eat. Right as you opened the door to step out into the hall, you heard a door a few feet away open. When you turned, you saw Wheeler exiting his room. You made eye contact and he beamed at you, immediately letting his door fall shut and jogging towards you.

"Lunch?" You asked him with a smile.

"I was going to eat, yeah, but suddenly I have a much better idea." He started playing with your hair, looking you up and down with a different type of hunger in his eyes.

"Yoots, as nice as that sounds, I'm starving."

"Okay, pencil me in for later then."

You leaned forward and kissed him softly on his chin, then his lips. "Deal."

The two of you held hands and walked to the elevators together to go get lunch.

---

You, Bryan, and Claudio always liked to be early on nights there was a show. You would spend time in the locker room and backstage, socializing and planning. You liked to watch Dark matches together, always looking for ways towards self-improvement and generous with advice for those who wanted it after their matches. Claudio was always specific in his notes, and he could find something in every match that could be improved.

As you stood behind the curtain, watching the ring, he would stand behind you, leaning down periodically to whisper something in your ear, either asking if you noticed a detail about the match that he liked or suggesting you might try something similar to what the wrestlers were doing. Even when you had a totally clear head and were utterly focused on work, you couldn't help but get shivers up and down your spine each time his lips would brush against your ear.

Bryan was standing next to you tonight and he noticed out of the corner of his eye when you started to blush while Claudio was whispering to you.

The Bunny had been ringside for the last Dark match and as she came backstage, you told the boys you had something you wanted to talk to her about. You kissed them both on the cheek and jogged to catch up with Allie. Claudio and Bryan watched you walk away and as soon as you were out of earshot, they started scheming about that night.

---

Your match on Dynamite was fairly quick but you still came backstage full of adrenaline, breathing hard. There was no blood, but your eight minutes had been intensely physical. William Regal had sat on commentary and he followed you backstage through the heel tunnel when you exited.

Between the tunnel and gorilla, there was a little dark spot where no one could see you. William grabbed you by your wrist and held you there. You were still panting, and you couldn't see him in the shadow, but you felt the creamy soft fabric of his three-piece suit press against your bare stomach. He hooked a finger under your chin, pulling you up into a short but ferocious kiss. His other hand grabbed you by the ponytail and yanked lightly as the kiss ended.

"You were spectacular tonight," he whispered against your lips. You started to grin. "I want to give you a reward back at the hotel, okay sunshine?"

"Okay," you breathed, unable to think straight while he still had a fistful of your hair.

Regal released you. "Good," was all he said as he casually walked into the public of the backstage area with the rest of your coworkers.

---

That night, you wondered who would come knocking first. You took a long hot shower as soon as you got back, and as you were standing in front of the mirror wearing just a towel, inspecting your bruises, a knock came at the door.

You answered to find Wheeler standing in the hall, holding two tallboys and smiling at you. You stepped out of the way without a word, granting him entrance to your little hotel room. He put the beers down on the first flat surface he could find and then turned to you. Before the door to your room had completely swung shut, he was pulling your towel off, wrapping his hands around your waist, pulling you into a passionate kiss.

You moaned softly into his mouth. Yuta was an eager lover and a great kisser. His energy always made you feel wanted and loved. You knew how intense and violent he could be in the ring, but in bed he was attentive, curious, always looking for new ways to pleasure you. Nothing brought him more satisfaction than drawing new sounds out of you or making you cum.

As you were deepening the kiss, another knock came at the door. Yuta pulled away and frowned. You stroked his cheek to comfort him, picked up your towel, and grabbed the door.

It was William. He also came bearing gifts, though you could not see what was in the small black bag that he was carrying. He looked over your shoulder and saw Yuta standing in the entryway to the room. He smiled devilishly at you. "You already have your hands full, dear," he said with a chuckle. "Maybe I should come back another time."

You put your hand out over his to stop him from walking away. Whenever you touched his hands, you loved how big and rough they were. You wanted them on your body. He raised an eyebrow at you and without a word he let you guide him into the room.

The three of you all walked separately into the room proper and stood looking at the bed, the men both doing the mental math of changing their plans from a one-on-one session with you to a group game. It wouldn't be the first time that the boys had shared you, but it usually took some adjustment to figure out where everyone would be comfortable.

Just as you were opening your mouth to speak, you heard your hotel door open again. You furrowed your brow. Your room was a single, you weren't sharing with anyone. You leaned over to look around the corner back at the doorway and saw Bryan and Claudio stepping inside. Bryan was holding a key card and grinning at the sight of Wheeler and Regal.

"Well, well, well," Claudio started to laugh a huge belly laugh. "How does the saying go? Three is a crowd, four is a party?"

There was an armchair in the corner of the room, facing the bottom of the bed. Regal took his little black bag and put it on the floor next to the chair and sat down, legs spread. He patted a knee and you walked over to him, as if in a trance, and sat down in his lap. He put one of his large hands on the back of your head, pulling you into a deep kiss. You whimpered softly and you could hear a low growl come from Claudio at the sound.

The other three men all started to step out of their shoes and socks and get comfortable, readying themselves for whatever happened next. But Regal only pulled you in closer. Your towel was still wrapped around you, but it was getting loose. He kept one hand at the base of your skull so you couldn't pull away, not that you would have wanted to. As the kiss continued, your body naturally fell more into the line of his body. You turned your hips and opened your legs until you were straddling him. He let go of you for a second to reposition his hands, using one to open your towel the rest of the way and the other to steady your hips, which rolled against him happily.

"That's a good girl," he cooed. The hand that had opened your towel now pressed against your sternum. He could feel your heart pounding as you looked down at him from your perched position. "Now, what would you like to do first?"

You knew that the correct answer was always to take care of William first. In the Blackpool pecking order, he was a Lord in and out of the ring. "I want to taste you," you whispered. You could feel your cheeks flush scarlet as you said the words.

"What was that, petal?" Regal roughly held your face in one hand, forcing you to make eye contact with him.

"I want to taste you, sir."

Regal relaxed both of his arms, letting go of you and letting them rest on the armrests of the chair. He smiled at you, satisfied, and nodded. You slid down between his legs until your knees rested on the carpet. The towel fell to the floor behind you and you couldn't help but shiver. Your hair was still wet from the shower and the air conditioner was blasting. William let you undo his belt and open his gray pants. Feeling generous, he even lifted his hips slightly to aid you in pulling his pants down enough to grant you access to his cock.

He was wearing tight briefs, bright red with a white waistband. You ran a hand over him through the red fabric and let your mouth follow behind, exhaling to warm him with your breath. He watched you closely, his intensity enough to make you forget how crowded the room was. You pulled down his waistband and freed his erection, wrapping one hand around it firmly and placing your lips around his tip.

William let his head fall back and he moaned his approval as you went to work, moving your hand in time with your head bobbing up and down to take as much of him as you could in your mouth. As he grew at your touch, you started to gag but you didn't slow down. Not until another knock came at the door and you froze. Regal's head snapped up and he immediately put both hands on either side of your head and encouraged you to keep moving. "Don't stop now, sweetheart. Young Wheeler will answer the door."

You continued to suck off your head coach and you could hear Wheeler behind you, opening the door. You knew it would be Jon, but your suspicions were confirmed when you heard him laughing. "Great minds think alike," he said as he clapped a hand on Bryan's shoulder.

Regal could feel you getting distracted and he held your head down as he pushed himself into the back of your throat, holding you tight in place as you gagged around his girth. He leaned down so he was whispering against your head. "Are you ready to begin now, darling?" You moaned around him, spit building up around the base of his cock as you continued to choke on it. He let go of you and you came up for air, gasping as the spit fell down on your chin and dripped onto your chest.

You stayed on your knees and looked up at William. He was already using his own hand to jerk himself off with your spit as lube. "Give me my bag," he told you softly. You handed it to him and he patted you on the head. "Good girl." From within the bag he pulled some warming lube and a shiny silver butt plug. "This was the trophy I brought you. Do you like it?" You nodded eagerly, licking your lips. "Since you've been so good tonight, I will let you pick who gets to put it inside you."

He handed you the butt plug and the lube and you used his knees to steady you as you stood up and turned around. Wheeler was standing back by the door after letting Moxley in. Bryan was sitting up against the headboard, fully dressed and ankles crossed. Claudio was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing just his joggers, his shirt thrown on the floor with his shoes and socks. Mox was standing next to him.

You stood bedside and held out your offering to Bryan, who smirked as he took them from you. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood next to you. "Good choice," he complimented you. He was only an inch taller than you, and though he was sometimes loathe to admit it, he liked the way the rest of the group towered over you both, but he was grateful to still have some height on you.

He instructed you to get on the bed, and you crawled on on all fours, facing your ass out to him, sticking it up in the air as offering. He smiled and caressed you softly before spanking you. The sound was crisp and clear, it filled the whole room. So did the moan it elicited from you. You heard him open the tube of lube and put some on his hand. He was gentle with you at first, letting the substance warm up to your body temperature as he rubbed it on before he started to finger you in preparation for the toy.

Claudio leaned back on the bed and fell into your line of vision. He reached out and held your hand as he kissed you. "You look so beautiful like this, baby," he told you. You loved to hear him praise you in that gorgeous accent of his. He kissed you again and you continued to moan at Bryan's movements. Just as your eyes fluttered shut, you felt empty, then the pressure of the tip of the butt plug pressed against your entrance.

"Ready?" Bryan asked you as he rubbed his clean hand over the cheek he had spanked previously. Claudio stopped kissing you long enough to let you give your consent and then you squeezed your eyes shut again as you felt him push the plug inside you. You had taken bigger, but it still never ceased to surprise you how good it felt to let these men fill you up in any way they saw fit.

Mox walked around the bed to join Bryan behind you. You heard him unzip his jeans. He pulled you back by your hips and your feet fell to the floor so you were bent over onto the mattress. Jon ran his hard cock up along your slit and coated himself in your juices. "I think she likes it," he said smugly. "She's so wet."

Claudio was sat next to you now, rubbing your back as Jon continued to tease you. Bryan slipped off his shoes and stepped out of his sweatpants before he crawled onto the bed, sitting up against the headboard on the opposite side as before, positioning himself so that your head was in his lap. "Please," you whimpered.

"Who are you talking to, little girl?" Regal barked at you from across the room. "Use your words."

"I want Mox inside me," you said as Claudio pushed your hair back out of your face.

"Well don't tease the poor girl, Jonathan. Give her what she wants."

Without another moment of hesitation, Mox pushed inside of you. The combined sensation of being filled by the plug and letting his cock enter your pussy was enough to blind you for a moment. Claudio chuckled as he leaned down to kiss your shoulder. Mox was always fast and rough. He knew how much you liked to be used like you were his doll, and he got off on it and got off on getting you off. He continued to fuck you as Bryan pulled down his underwear and revealed his erection to you. Your face was so close to it he could feel your breath. You were still being rocked back and forth by Mox's thrusts, so Bryan helped guide your lips onto him and he held your head as he thrust up into your mouth.

You could feel Mox speeding up as he dug his nails into your hips and held you down into the mattress. "Fuck her throat, Bry, I want to hear her gag like a little whore," Mox growled. He was slamming into you even harder now and you clenched around him. He knew his words turned you on, and Bryan was happy to oblige. He fucked your mouth until you were both sloppy with your saliva.

Mox pushed down on the small of your back as he continued to pound into you. He was close, you could tell just by his movements. He came inside of you and collapsed onto your back, breathing hard. Claudio watched you as you continued to pleasure Bryan. "Such a good girl," he breathed, as if he was in awe of your talents.

Mox pulled out of you and started to walk away. You saw him walk to the bathroom out of the corner of your eye and you heard as he turned on the faucet. Bryan eased up his movements, sensing it was time to switch positions. Claudio stood behind you and slowly eased the butt plug out of your ass. You sighed at the sensation of it being pulled out of you, but before you could feel empty, Claudio was lifting you up off the bed. He flipped you over and laid you down with your head on the pillows. As he stood over you, he stroked your cheek with one large hand and smiled.

"I'd like nothing more than to fuck that pretty little ass of yours," he told you. "But I want you to tell me what you want next, princess."

"I want you both inside me," you said, grabbing Claudio and Bryan's hands at the same time. "I want you to use me. I want to be your fuck doll."

Claudio visibly shivered at your words. He stripped down to nothing and jumped over you to flop on the bed beside you. You started to move to get on top of him, but he turned to his side and grabbed you with both arms, pulling you effortlessly until you were sitting in his lap, your back pressed against his strong chest. Bryan positioned himself in front of you, between Claudio's legs. Claudio lifted you up and you got in cannonball position, hugging your legs up to your chest to give both men access to your holes. You leaned back, resting your head next to Claudio's. He held your weight up for you and lined himself up with your ass. The plug had prepared you so he slid easily inside. You could feel the vibration of his groan in his chest and hear it as he pressed his mouth against your ear. "Amore mio," he started to gush in Italian. "Sei molto bella, amore mio, sei andata molto bene."

You turned your head and caught his lips with yours. Though you hated to stop him from gushing, you needed to kiss him more. As you rested with Claudio inside you, you closed your eyes and continued to kiss him and you felt Bryan press himself against your pussy. You felt Claudio react as Bryan slid inside. Taking both cocks made everything simultaneously tighter and more slick.

Claudio held you by your hips and Bryan loosened your grip on your legs to let you drape them over his shoulders as he crouched in front of you. Supported by both men, they started to move you slowly, letting you get acclimated to the new position. You hissed slowly as you felt them move inside you and Bryan chuckled under his breath. "Such a good girl," he remarked, almost more to Claudio than to you.

They both started to move more deliberately, finding a shared rhythm as they used both of your holes and brought you closer and closer to your own climax. You could barely think straight, you were so overtaken by physical sensation. As your eyes started to flutter shut you felt Bryan's hand clasp lightly around your throat. He knew how good you felt. You forced your eyes open to look at him and he smiled at you. "Cum for us," he ordered you. You felt one of Claudio's hands slide forward to rub your clit and you gasped. Both men laughed as they continued to fuck you and you let your orgasm take over your whole body.

The feeling of your pussy tightening around him was too much for Bryan, who pulled out to cum on your stomach. Claudio thrust up into you a few more times before releasing his load inside your ass.

You collapsed next to Claudio, your entire body still shuddering and shaking from one of the most intense orgasms you have ever felt. Claudio wrapped his arms around you and spooned you tenderly as he kissed your shoulder. "Brava la donna," he whispered.

As you came back to reality, you looked around the room. Mox was fully dressed, boots still on, standing in the corner. Bryan was putting his clothes back on, watching as Claudio still laid naked with you in bed. Regal was smiling at you from his arm chair, still touching himself. Wheeler was standing to the side, behind Moxley. He still had his clothes on and his eyes were burning with such fire. Though he had been patient and let everyone take their turns with you, you knew he needed you as badly as you needed him.

"Are you ready for more, sunshine?" Regal asked you from his throne.

You bit your lip and nodded. Claudio slid out of the bed and you propped yourself up on your elbows, preparing for what was next. Your pussy was still throbbing with pleasure and you watched as the three men who had already finished made room for Wheeler to step forward. You smiled at him. The two of you were the closest in age of anyone in your group, so you had always felt a special bond with Wheeler. Even still covered in the cum of three other men, when he made his way towards you, you knew that you belonged to him. He could feel it too. He loved to watch you giving and getting so much pleasure from your teammates, but just as it was in wrestling, he watched so that he could learn and he was always excited to try new techniques.

"You look so goddamn beautiful," Wheeler told you, his voice raspy with desire. He said it as if you were the only two people in this room, in the entire hotel, or on the entire city block. Nothing else mattered to him but you.

"Come here, baby," you whispered to him. He took his clothes off and you could see he was fully erect. You patted the bed next to you, inviting him to lay down on his back. Once he was comfortable, you slunk over to lay between his legs and started to kiss the insides of his thighs. You saw the goosebumps raise on his skin and smiled at the effect you had on him. You wrapped one hand around his base, but instead of taking his length in your mouth, you started with his balls, sucking lightly and relishing all of the sounds that Yuta made. When you saw his back arc off the mattress, you moved your focus to his tip, swirling your tongue around him a few times before you wrapped your lips around it and started to suck.

"Fuck," Wheeler exclaimed involuntarily, his hands flying to tangle themselves in your hair. You smiled to yourself and took his whole length in your mouth, gagging slightly as he hit the back of your throat. Instead of pulling away though, you pushed harder, making yourself gag more as you held him there. You heard him start to breath harder and felt his fingers clench around his fistfuls of your hair and you knew you were doing your job well. When you continued your movements, you were surprised to feel Wheeler stopping you. "You're too good at that baby, but I don't want to cum in your mouth."

You understood immediately and you moved to straddle his hips. You didn't put him inside you immediately though. First, you let his cock slide along your slit, mingling your spit with your juices. You were still wet from cumming, but getting to taste Wheeler had gotten you all worked up and ready for round three. He held your hips and held you tighter as you rocked against him. You needed to put both hands on his chest to steady yourself because your legs didn't have enough strength yet to lift your weight enough to line Wheeler's cock up with your entrance. Yuta rubbed your thighs when he noticed they were shaking, then he reached his hand between you to help guide himself inside.

You relaxed down onto him, letting him fill you to the hilt. He didn't move right away. He wanted to live in this moment. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you down so you were laying on him with your arms on either side of his head. He started to kiss your neck as he rocked his hips against yours, gently at first, but with a growing need and intensity. Your clit was pressed perfectly against the front of his pubic bone and you knew it wouldn't be long until your second orgasm overtook you. He sensed it too, he could always read you like a book, so he held your hips tighter against his and continued to rock your bodies together as he sucked harder on your neck, trying to leave his mark on you as a souvenir.

You tried to moan his name, but your voice failed you, the pleasure mounting inside of you was too much. All that came out was a whimper. When Wheeler felt you start to cum on his cock, he pushed back against you lightly, encouraging you to sit up just enough to give him room to start thrusting up into you. It didn't take long for him to finish. Between the physical pleasure of feeling himself inside you and the warmth of pride in his gut he always felt when he made you cum, it was all too much.

As your body started to melt into Yuta's you felt him stroking your back lovingly. But there was still one more thing left to do, and none of the men would let you forget it. Yuta hugged you tightly and flipped you both over and to the side, sliding you on the bed slightly until he had positioned you on your back with your head falling off the mattress. You took in your new perspective and saw Regal standing over you. Without hesitating, you opened your mouth wide and stared up at him. Even upside down, you could see he was beaming at you. Wheeler remained laying between your legs as Regal jerked himself off into your mouth.

You hummed in delight as he finished on your tongue and you swallowed his load.

As Regal pulled his suit pants back up and started to fasten his belt, the only other sound in the room was your labored breathing. You laughed as Wheeler helped you sit back up on the bed and get comfortable. Then you addressed the whole room. "Guys, that was great, but we really need to figure out some kind of shared calendar or something."

[thesupreme316]

HEY YOU, YEAH YOU

Say, you loved the danny chart and regal flirting pics?? Right?

Well, here is an alignment chart of the blackpool combat club and associates as babysitters

*results are not accurate, but in my mind they are*

tbh i don’t think mox would be mediocre but i feel like he would have the igaf attitude with yuta

[moxleys-darlin]

Too Shy To Say, But I Hope You Stay

Pairing: Bryan Danielson/Wheeler Yuta, implied BCC Poly

Summary: Yuta's distracted and Bryan wants to know why.

Disclaimer: I don't claim anything but the idea; characters (unfortunately) aren't mine.

I found a lot of prompts and am slowly getting back to writing after some bad writing block, SO! prompts I used:

I don't need your acceptance. Then why do you want it so badly?

Bryan can feel Yuta’s eyes on him despite being locked up with Mox in the training ring, cringing slightly when Mox elbows him while he’s distracted. “Focus Wheeler!” William calls out firmly. 

Mox and Yuta break apart and Yuta nods to William. “Yes Lordship, I’m sorry.” He mutters before they lock up again.

Bryan watches, throwing in his own two cents as the fight goes on, cheering when Yuta gets Mox on the mat and pins him. They praise and clap him on the back before William sends him to take a shower and sends Claudio into the ring with Mox. 

Bryan follows Yuta to the bench and smiles, sitting beside his younger lover. “You did well, I’m proud of you.” He claps him on the shoulder but raises an eyebrow when Yuta snorts and shakes his hand off. 

“I don't need your acceptance." He mutters, unlacing his shoes.

"Then why do you want it so badly? I saw you looking to see if I was watching, that’s why you have that bruise forming on your face.” He chuckles but realizes that was a bad idea. 

“Yeah? Maybe I’m making sure you got eyes on me and not looking for the next young boy for the BCC.” He growls out, throwing his shoes toward his bag and standing. 

“Woah hey, talk to me Yoots; what’s wrong? I thought we were past this?” He asks, grabbing Yuta’s shirt before he can storm off and pulling him back down. “Talk to me about this.”

Yuta swears and sits down rubbing his face. “I’m sorry-.” He whispers softly. “Danny- he’s posting all this shit about missing things and looking back on past mistakes and I-.” 

Bryan frowns as he looks away, so he moves to squat in front of Yuta to be able to see his face. “And you-?” He tries to coax out the answer gently and smiles when Yuta looks at him.  “And those feelings came back up of me wondering if I’m not going to be enough down the road.” Yuta mutters with a blush forming across his cheeks. “It’s stupid but I wonder if I’m going to lose you again.” 

Bryan clicks his tongue and grabs Yuta’s chin to tilt his head up. “That will never happen again and I’m sorry that you’re still hurting from my mistakes.” He places a soft peck on Yuta’s lips. “Just please stay?” Yuta whispers. “Promise I’m not going anywhere Yoots.”

This is just a prompt and doesn't connect to my Big Poly stories. I hope y'all enjoy and love it! Much love! 😍🥰😘

[smartycvnt]

Meeting the Family

Pairing: William Regal x Reader

You were beyond nervous for tonight. Wrestling wasn't a big part of your life, despite having grown up around it. The sport was everything to your father, uncles, brothers, and cousins, but you had never really been bitten by the wrestling bug. You hadn't even been to a show in almost ten years. However, just a few months ago you had secretly gotten married to William. You had yet to meet his son Charlie, who was now wrestling on NXT. William had come back from AEW to WWE just to help coach his son and some of his peers. You thought it was admirable, especially since he had been so happy working alongside the BCC at AEW.

"You can relax a little. This is all going to be fine," William said as he placed his hand over yours. You relaxed a little as he squeezed gently. You hadn't met Charlie yet, not as William's wife at least. He had introduced the two of you earlier, claiming that you were an acquaintance that he had met during some media thing. That was true enough, although not at the time. The two of you had met while you were promoting your new television show, which William would be getting a guest star spot on. He had also set up a meeting for you to use some other wrestlers as background or recurring characters.

"Do you think he'll like me?" you asked. William nodded, absolutely certain that Charlie would love you. William knew that it'd be a bit awkward since you had been one of his son's first celebrity crushes, but William would enjoy teasing him about it. "I don't think I've ever been this nervous to meet someone else before."

"You're quite charming and extremely lovely my dear. Charlie would be an absolute fool if he didn't absolutely adore you. I'm counting on having to tell him to behave actually. He's got all my charm and none of my tact, poor fellow," William said. You could tell that he was joking, especially about the tact, which William did lack a bit. He was a shameless flirt, almost to the point of getting himself in trouble. You didn't mind it, but you knew that if he didn't watch himself in some spaces that it could become a problem.

William walked you around backstage and introduced you to a few of his old friends and colleagues. You were introduced to some of the wrestlers who had signed up to audition for parts on your show as well. Everybody seemed pretty nice, and William felt comfortable enough to leave you there to talk to them while he ran to get Charlie. You had gotten sort of lost in chatting with Hunter about some of William's old stories when William approached the two of you.

"Not embarrassing me I hope," William said as he placed his arm around you. You gave him a look like nobody could embarrass him more than he had himself in his drunk recollection of various mishaps in matches or traveling. "Y/n, this is my son, Charlie. Charlie, this is your new stepmother, Y/n."

"Stepmother?" Charlie asked. He had obviously expected William to introduce you as a girlfriend or partner, not his new wife. "Someone moves fast."

"She's a good chunk of years younger than me, no use in waiting around," William joked. You slapped his chest as you moved forward to hold your hand out for Charlie to shake.

"Nice to meet you," you said, ignoring the way William was still going on behind you. You were an actress for a living, but had yet to meet anyone more dramatic than William. "Sorry for this being dropped on you so suddenly."

"Something tells me that's not your fault. The pleasure's all mine, I'm a big fan," Charlie told you. William gave you a look like he knew you'd get along with Charlie very well as he pulled Hunter aside to talk to him. "Do you like wrestling?"

"It's not really my thing, but I've been around enough of it to know what's going on. Good luck tonight, I think you'd make a good champion. Your father tells me you're a good man, much better behaved than he was at your age," you said. You had a little joke about Charlie seeming better behaved now than William was, but you held it back.

"Bar wasn't set too high," Charlie joked. You laughed at his comment, causing William to glance over at the two of you. You liked how easily you fell into step with William and his son, especially after having been so scared about meeting Charlie in the first place. You'd hate to admit it, but William was absolutely correct about you having nothing to worry about.

[daddyhausen]

• kinktober — day fourteen : begging — william regal •

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{ masterlists } | { kinktober 2022 }

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact } fem!reader, power dynamic, age gap { of age }, overstimulation, restraints, use of sex toys, edging, orgasm denial, female orgasm, squirting

{ word count } — 331

{ pairing } — fem!reader x william regal

{ genre } — smut

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he sat at the edge of the bed, simply observing

fully clothed while your skin was void of clothing

he’d bound you to the bed

your wrists secured tightly above your head, suspended against the bedframe

the same with your legs

although not bound normally with your legs spread

no

he had bound them together

a vibrator wand nestled between your thighs

the bulb of the toy teasing your clit

a soft buzz reverberating through your core

“ready to listen now, sunshine?”

he questioned, cocking an eyebrow,

twiddling the remote in his hand

increasing the speed when you did not provide him an answer

your whimpers ripped through your throat as he toyed with the settings

one minute your orgasm was right on edge, the next it was being ripped away from you

“darling, if you had listened to me i would have let you cum by now”

you peered over at him through glassy eyes, the thrum in your cunt intensified as he turned up the speed again

“please sir! please let me cum! i’ll be good i promise”

he simply scoffed, a small chuckle leaving his lips

“i don’t believe that, darling” he turned the vibrator onto the highest setting

“if you wanted to cum that bad, you wouldn’t have touched yourself without my permission”

he let the vibrator run on the highest setting for a couple of seconds before turning it down again

“i promise sir i won’t do it again! i need to cum please please!!”

you could say he felt the smallest bit of sympathy for you

allowing the vibrator to run untouched until you spilled over

despite your wetness sweeping from between your thighs he kept the vibratory at max speed for the next few seconds

adoring the way your body squirms and convolses with pleasure

eventually turning off the toy much to the mercy of your cunt

“now…” he paused, unbinding your wrists and ankles

“are you going to behave for me, sunshine?”

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[b-sideof]

William regal!2000s x Male!Reader wrestler SFW headcanon

Warning: None, just fluff moments with regal

Gif onwer: @jasffy

When you meet regal for first time, it was like love at first sight, work with him and training together.

The first kiss was in hotel. you say your feelings for him and he hold your hand. Kiss you after you say that.

After your confession he flirt with you and make you special in every moments.

The first date with him was an walk in street at night, a calm night, he hold your hand. Feeling the warmth of his hand.

In house, you sleep in his shirtless chest and his hand in your back.

Regal kiss your forehead when you sleep with him

Few regal friends know about your relationship with him and they support

Watching movies is an special moment who you love share with him. He likes British comedy.

In case of horror movies, in jumpscare scene he see you scream and he hugs you to feel more safe and say it's just an movie.

When you go shopping, he Always buy clothes that match his sophisticated style and you love it.

[wardlowsbabydoll]

Road Trip- Blackpool Combat Club

I fucking had to use this gif lol but this includes Bryan and Regal as well

This was Regal’s idea

He said that the factions synchronicity needed improvement

You were somewhat against it, knowing your personal space would be nonexistent for the drive

Mox had to be threatened with an ass-kicking to agree

And so did Bryan

Claudio and Yuta were the only two besides Regal to willingly agree to this adventure

You ended up taking your SUV (you were not exactly happy to be putting more miles on it)

The only person you trusted to drive your SUV was Claudio so he took it upon himself to let you relax this drive

The others didn’t take any offense to it, they knew you and Claudio were the only two who didn’t have any points on your licenses

Regal took shotgun, of course, he decided he would be the navigator

You sat right behind Regal so whenever you stopped you were able to easily escape the car

Bryan was right in the middle, he wanted to add his ten cents to the conversations up front

Yuta was sitting right behind Claudio; Mox had banished himself to the way back, still mad he had to be there

The ride at first was a comfortable silence, you were leaning on the window listening to music trying to fall asleep

But in a car with five guys you should've known sleep would be an impossible endeavor

Every time you would almost end up asleep you would suddenly be startled awake by someone poking you

After the first 5 minutes you ignored it but when it reached almost 15 minutes of poking when you were one the precipice of sleep you finally caught Mox and smacked him.

Hard.

That was the first time you had to pull over and be scolded by Regal, like a disappointed dad would his children

Eventually Mox fell asleep so you could finally get some proper rest

Before you knew it you were at the rest stop and you legs were thanking you for finally getting to stretch for a bit

When you all got back in the car it went back to being chaos, quiet never lasted long with the Blackpool Combat Club

Mox was all too content to give you and Yuta shit the whole ride whether it was poking you both when you tried to sleep, or pulling your hair, or in Yuta’s case receiving a wet Willy

When you two fought back you accidentally caught Bryan in the crossfire who then joined in on the fighting

Which in turn made Regal yell at you all, like a dad

Claudio was definitely the most patient of the pair up front but you knew he was annoyed

When you finally made it to your destination, you all were never more grateful to be out of the car and be able to get away from each other

Let's just say that there would be no more Blackpool Combat Club road trips

[faggotmox]

bcc chess headcanon

i have this headcanon that everyone in the bcc plays chess. both for fun & as a part of training. when wheeler joins he doesn't really know how to play chess. regal uses the time teaching wheeler to play to bond one on one with wheeler, even when the bcc is all together doing whatever (mox & eddie watching football, bryan reading, claudio halfway watching football & doing whatever he does, ect) regal will take some time to work on playing chess with wheeler.

& of fuckin course wheeler picks it up pretty well, especially the strategy aspect of the game. regal starts setting him up against claudio & bryan, coaching wheeler through the game. when wheeler can keep up on his own regal sets up boards so that wheeler is playing regal, claudio, & bryan at once over time (the boards are set up & left, each player coming in whenever they want to make their move as opposed to timed chess).

eventually wheeler can hold his own with bryan & claudio, beats them here & there. eventually getting the best of regal. it's a lot of fun & wheeler really finds himself enjoy it. he noticed eventually that no one plays with mox, that he's never invited to play. so he asks regal & regal says that he & mox play sometimes so invites him to watch.

mox, while half paying attention & messing with eddie like he plays video games, beats regal again & again in less than 15 moves each time. to wheeler's amazement regal is actually trying & struggling to last as long as possible with mox but can never, ever get the best of him. bryan says that he refuses to play with mox bc he think mox is cheating. claudio says he plays with mox sometimes but grows frustrated. mox offers to play wheeler, & wheeler agrees fully expecting to get got very quickly.

to everyone's shock wheeler just hangs with mox. he easily keeps up with mox's strategy & ideas, the random wild twists he puts in his game. their first match goes for over an hour, when none of the bcc has last 20 minutes. eventually mox wins but they end up setting up another game that last until the morning as a stalemate.

wheeler declines mox for awhile, which starts to get under mox's skin bc he wants to play someone who can keep up. eventually wheeler agrees again & they play a quick four or five games where mox crushes him in the first few moves. mox calls wheeler out on letting him win but wheeler promises he was just trying different things that didn't work. they break bc mox is abt to physically fight wheeler.

after dinner wheeler sets up the board & asks mox for another match. first time he's asked mox to play him instead of being offered. its touch & go for both of them for a long time, they work each other, take piece after piece, & when it's just so close to another stalemate...

wheeler pulls out a surprising, glorious win over mox.

mox has never been happier (or more annoyed) to lose & thus starts the epic battle for the bcc chess championship.

claudio makes a little trophy that mox & wheeler have to pass back & forth between each other (they keep track of their win/loses & the title reigns [much to the annoyance of the other bcc they involved their wins over them too]). regal snaked a win & held the title for 4 weeks before mox bullied him into a match & took it back.

bryan has never held the title once. though claudio managed to distract wheeler & win once (but lost it on the rematch a few days later).

it become a genuine competition between wheeler & mox, while everyone else gets to flex their creativity trying to cheat a win off the other two. there is an unspoken rule to keep the title off of bryan bc it pisses him off so much.

[sydsaint]

Sweet baby YOOTS content.

Summary: The reader is William Regals daughter who has a crush on Wheeler that her dad doesn't approve of.

You arrive at the gym with your bag slung low over your shoulder and an eager smile on your face. You sniff the air and let out a content sigh. 'That's the smell of hard work.' You think to yourself as you walk up to the front desk and pull out your membership card. 

While you are getting checked in at the desk someone comes up behind you and gently taps you on the shoulder. You turn around and find Wheeler Yuta smiling at you. "Wheeler!" You greet him. "Funny running into you here. Doesn't my dad work you, Mox, and Bryan enough already?" You joke. 

"Obviously not." Wheeler chuckles with you and pulls out his card as well. "We've got another training session today. Did Regal not tell you?" He asks you. 

You frown at Wheeler's statement and shake your head. "No...he didn't." You inform him. "Which is odd, because he's always nagging me about hitting the gym more." 

The girl at the desk hands you back your card and takes Wheeler's from him. You linger around while Yuta gets checked in so you can chat a bit more. 

"Yeah, that is kind of weird." Wheeler agrees. "I mean you are his daughter." 

You shrug and try not to read into it too much. "Oh, I'm not going to worry about it." You force a smile. "I'm sure that the old man just forgot to tell me about it, is all." You insist. "Wait for me outside the locker room, yeah? I'm gonna go change really fast." 

"Yeah, for sure." Wheeler nods and you head for the girl's locker rooms. 

You change and put your bag away safely in a locker as fast as you so as to not keep Wheeler waiting long. When you come out of the locker room he is right where he said he'd be waiting for you with that adorable smile on his face. 

"Right, thanks for waiting for me, Wheeler." You thank him. "Come on, I'm sure that my dad will be happy to see me." 

"No problem, Y/N." Wheeler flashes a toothy grin at you. 

The two of you walk off onto the gym floor and it doesn't take you long to spot Jon chatting casually with Bryan across the room. You and Wheeler walk over to the pair and you greet them. 

"Jon! Bryan! You two sure did get here early." You comment with a friendly smile. 

Jon and Bryan stop their conversation and look at you and Wheeler. Both of them seem surprised to see you. "Y/N...hey." Bryan greets you first. 

"Yeah, hey, Y/N," Jon adds quietly. "When did you get here?" He asks you. 

"Just a few minutes ago." You answer him with a shrug. "I met Wheeler at the front desk and he told me that we had a training session today. I guess that my dad forgot to tell me." 

Jon and Bryan share a small look before they turn back to you. "Right...he must have forgotten." Bryan nods. 

You notice Jon and Bryan's odd behavior right off the bat and are about to confront them about it when Regal joins the group. You turn and expect a warm welcome from your dad but he looks just s surprised to see you as Bryan and Mox did. 

"Y/N? Love, what are you doing here?" Regal asks you with a confused look. 

You furrow your brows, smile faltering. "What do you mean dad?" You laugh at his obvious joke. "We've got a training session today, why wouldn't I be here?" You ask him. 

"No, Jon, Bryan, and young Wheeler have a training session today." Regal clarifies. "I don't recall asking you to be in on this one." He informs you. 

"Excuse me?" You scoff. "Why wouldn't I be here for a training session, dad? I'm a part of the team just like they are." You remind him. 

Regal remains calm despite your raised voice and glances at Jon and Bryan who usher Wheeler away for the moment. "Y/N, my dear, please calm down. There is a perfectly good explanation as to why I didn't want you to train with us today." He assures you. 

"There damn well better be, dad!" You cross your arms with a frown. 

A few feet away Wheeler, Bryan, and Jon, all stand in a group and try their best not to listen in on the argument happening a few feet from them. 

"Shouldn't we go try and help resolve this?" Wheeler asks Jon and Bryan. 

Jon shakes his head. "You definitely shouldn't, no." He informs Wheeler. 

"Yeah." Bryan agrees with Jon. "They are most definitely arguing about you. Or at the very least, about to start." He explains. 

"What?" Wheeler replies. "Why would they be arguing about me?" He glances between Jon and Bryan. "Did I do something wrong?" He frowns. 

Jon lets out a small chuckle and Bryan does the same. Jon pats Wheeler on the shoulder gently and sighs. "Not on purpose no." He explains. 

Wheeler shakes his head in confusion and racks his brain for what he could have possibly done to piss off either you or Regal. As far as he knows, Wheeler has been nothing but kind and sweet to you. And he can't recall Regal ever being upset with him over anything these past few weeks either. 

A couple of minutes and some hushed argument later, Wheeler watches you stomp over to him, Mox, and Bryan. You get to everyone's side and push past Mox without care. 

"Wheeler, do you think that I am a distraction in the ring to you?" You ask him outright as Regal hurries over to your side. 

"Y/N!" Regal scolds you. 

You turn to your father and poke a finger at him. "No! He's going to answer the question." You warn, Regal. "Well? What do you think, Wheeler?" You turn back to him. 

"I umm..." Wheeler gets flustered and finds that he can't answer your question right away. 

"Now do you see what I mean?" Regal accuses you. "Look at the poor boy! He can't think straight when you're around. Tell me, how is he supposed to be a good teammate if he's too occupied with his crush on you, Y/N?" He asks you. 

"I...what?!" Wheeler coughs, his face flushed red. 

You glare at your father and turn to glance at poor Wheeler before you turn back to him. "Wheeler is a great talent and perfectly capable of pulling his weight in the ring, regardless if he's got a crush on me or not!" You claim and poke at your father. "Come on Wheeler, let's get out of here." 

Wheeler looks at you then at Mox and Bryan before turning back to you. He isn't quite sure what he should do. Regal is correct in claiming that Wheeler's got a crush on you. But he doesn't want to jeopardize his place in the BCC due to his crush. 

Mox and Bryan both nod at Wheeler, signaling that he should follow you rather than stay in place. He takes their advice and walks over to your side before you stomp off with him in tow. 

"Well, that was fun." Mox cracks a joke with a grin. 

Bryan shakes his head with a laugh and Regal lets out a sigh. He turns and watches you head off to the other side of the room with Wheeler at your side. Once you are pretty much out of sight he turns back to Jon and Bryan. 

"You two know that I am right." He claims with a stern look. "As much as I love and adore my daughter, as long as she's around him, Wheeler won't focus as much as he could." 

Mox and Bryan both nod in agreement, but Mox has something to add. "Yeah, but they're both still kids. He's got plenty of time to practice his skills, William. Let them have fun and be kids." He suggests. 

"Yeah, come on Regal." Bryan agrees. "They'll be fine." He assures the older man. "Plus, if anything Y/N can keep him in high spirits and ready for anything." He adds. 

Regal sighs again, but he knows that his colleagues are right about you and Wheeler. 

On the other side of the room, you and Wheeler are alone for the moment and you are still seething about your dad's behavior. "God, can you believe him?" You complain aloud. 

"Are you alright?" Wheeler asks softly. 

"Y-yeah, I'm fine, Wheeler. Thanks." You calm yourself down a bit and nod. "Sorry about all of that, I didn't mean to chuck you into the middle of my dad and I's argument." You blush a bit, embarrassed at your brash actions. 

Wheeler mimics your nod softly. "It's alright. As much as I like your dad, Bryan, and Jon, I don't think that it even be worth it if I didn't get to spend time with you." He explains. 

"Awe, Wheeler." You crack a smile, anger fading away. "Is it true what my dad was saying about you? Do you have a crush on me?" You ask him. 

"I'm here, aren't I?" Wheeler chuckles nervously.

You nod, the smile on your face widening. "Yes, you are." You step forward and hug him gently. "I like you too, by the way. Now come on, we should probably go say sorry to my dad for storming off. Or I should at least."

"Alright." Wheeler agrees. "But we can do it together if you'd like." He offers, grabbing your hand. "I did walk off with you after all." He reminds you.

"Yeah, I'd like that." You blush. "Together it is then."