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[damiansgoodgirll]

rhea arm doesn’t look injured if she goes to orlando universal………

wym…i went to gardaland (an italian theme park) with a broken ankle so…

[damiansgoodgirll]

is there any wrestler in particular that you would like me to write for? (except for damian of course)

#wwe #wwe x reader #wwe imagine #wwe x you #wwe imagines #wwe x oc #wwe one shot

[damiansgoodgirll]

Can you please write about being jey and jimmy adoptive little sister (so we can feel more included about not looking like them honestly) , reader is like 18/19 and being completely heartbroken about the fact that all reader wanted was for her family to be together and now both jimmy and jey want attentions from her but she won’t chose and this thing is breaking her, and like she’s friend with rhea or the judgment day so she comfort her (sorry for my english i’m from poland!)

Thank you so much if you take my request

the usos x sister!reader

‼️fighting, reader having a panic attack and breaking down

broken pieces

you always had a special bond with jey and jimmy. you were their little sister and they felt overprotective about you. they didn’t want anything or anyone to cause you harm.

but what if they were the ones hurting you?

they both saw it on your face almost a year ago, when you were watching front row jey against roman at summerslam.

the betrayal on your face when jimmy sides with roman, hurting jey and hurting you. they both looked at you and realised something in you just broke.

jey was hurt and confused like you were. jimmy felt tears in his eyes when he met your heartbroken look. you were his baby sister after all, the one he promised to protect with his own life.

and now you couldn’t even stand to be in his presence.

but no matter what you tried to do, they now hated each others and that made you even more furious and sad. those big men were your big brothers, your bodyguards, the people you loved the most and now all you had was a broken family.

almost a year later and things didn’t got any better, in fact, their constant beefing backstage was tiring anyone.

“i can’t believe this” jimmy kept screaming as he wanted to punch jey right in the face.

you didn’t even know where this argument started from but, like every single time you found yourself stuck in the middle of it.

“if only you weren’t so self centred…” jey screamed back at jimmy.

“me? me? are you fucking serious? me? self centred? aren’t you the one going around and wanting to be called main event?” jimmy laughed “so i am the self centred one uh?”

“you going crazy man!” jey spat back “are you planning to ruin every single moment of my career like you’re doing every week on live tv man?”

“stop it stop it stop it!” you screamed at them. you were witnessing this stupid fight and knowing you couldn’t do anything to get to stop was hurting you. so, as you predicted, they kept screaming at each others.

“i ain’t ruining no one’s moment man, it’s just you who can’t accept some people are way better that you anyway” jimmy responded back, making jey laugh.

“so you’re better that me? that’s funny man, so why, if you’re that better than me, why, aren’t you getting booked? uh? cat got your tongue man?” jey sarcastically laughed making jimmy angrier.

you couldn’t stay there any longer.

“fucking stop it!” you screamed once again, tears falling from your eyes “stop fighting like goddamn children! i-i can’t do this anymore, i really can’t” you looked at both at them “all you do is fighting and fighting and i can’t do this anymore…i just want my family back”

jey, sensing your anxiety, tried to take a few steps close to you but you stepped back, not wanting to be close to anyone.

“i’m so sorry y/n…” jimmy apologised, hating to see you cry and hating himself even more, knowing he’s the reason you are crying.

“i don’t care if you are sorry! you always say you guys are sorry and then fight again and again and again and i can’t deal with this shit anymore! i just want my brothers back…i-i…” you were having trouble breathing “i just want this to be over”

“y/n, love, why don’t you sit down a little?” jey suggested when he saw you were struggling to breathe. he knew your anxiety and he knew you struggled with panic attacks and he was hating himself for being the reason you were struggling right now.

“no! no i don’t wanna sit here and hear you fight again! i-i…i don’t wanna…” your head was dizzy and the look jimmy gave jey made them understand each other without sharing a word.

“sit here love…” jey slowly walked you towards the little black leather couch inside his changing room “breath with me y/n…” you did as jey told you to do and you felt all the energy leaving your body.

“you feeling better?” jimmy asked, sitting next to you while jey was knelt in front of your sat position.

“why do you have to keep fighting?” you asked them, your voice breaking a little, now your tears falling down your face again “and don’t say you’re sorry” you warned jimmy.

“we will try to stop okay?” jey smiled at you. deep down he knew he couldn’t keep fighting with his brother forever but at the same time it was hard for him to forgive him so quickly.

“i don’t want a “we will try” jey, i want my brothers back…i want to spend time with you together like we did last year…” you cried harder, your breathing getting worse again “you just don’t understand this…i-i hate seeing you fight every day, i hate seeing you punching yourselves, i fucking hate having to share days with you like you are my divorced parents!”

“hey hey keep breathing slowly sweetheart” jey reminded you.

jimmy and jey both had no idea how this family feud was affecting you. they just discovered it now and they were both hating themselves for hurting you that much.

“you just don’t understand…” you whispered.

“no words can’t express how sorry i am love…” jimmy softly whispered with teary eyes. seeing you having a panic attack was the worst thing he ever witnessed. you were his baby sister who he was meant to protect so why would he hurt you that much?

same thing was for jey.

“i just miss you…” your voice broke a little.

jey cursed himself “i know things between us aren’t the best but our feelings for you will never change. no matter what, you will always be our baby sister and we’ll love you forever…i will try my best to not fight with jimmy okay?” you simply nodded while his soft hand wiped your tears away.

“i promise you we will be better” jimmy went and you nodded again, being happy with their responses.

“now, i’m pretty sure you have work to do so i’ll go back to my hotel room…but, if you’re free tonight can we have a movie marathon like we always did when i was younger?” you asked them, hope sparkling in your eyes.

they couldn’t say not to that.

so they said yes.

they knew they had a lot of work to do, especially when it came to them but, no matter the circumstances, they would always have your back.

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please do damian cheating on reader!😩❤️

y’all want to cry i see 🤓🤓

damian priest x reader

likes, comments and reblogs are welcomed!

‼️ mention of sex, pregnancy, anxiety, infidelity and cheating, angst, body shaming, body issues, reader being self conscious

don’t hurt yourself

“i’m trying to save our family y/n!” damian screamed desperate, staring at the marriage counselor in front of him. she was watching with a deep look the scene in front of her. it wasn’t anything new to her but the way you both were behaving was making it hard for her to help.

“sure…you should have thought about that before fucking someone else damian…” you said, tears already dry.

one month ago

damian just came back from his wrestlemania trip. you would have loved to go but six months ago, you gave birth to your first baby and it was all new for you. you were still trying to get adjusted by how your body looked, how tired you constantly were and how scary the world suddenly became since you had your baby.

damian wanted you to go but he knew you didn’t trust anyone to babysit your daughter for so many days, so he didn’t force you.

the pregnancy changed your relationship a little bit, and, even if damian didn’t want to show it, it was affecting him a little.

it was your first pregnancy so he understood but still, he couldn’t get away from the feeling that something changed.

you became more paranoid, always scolding him for silly things, your mood was on a rollercoaster and the lack of sex between the two of you kept him on edge. your doctor told you that it was completely fine having sex during pregnancy but your anxiety made it impossible for you to have sexual contact with him. you tried and tried but you always had to stop him because it was hurting you.

damian always respected that but he couldn’t lie if he said that it wasn’t effecting him too. the whole nine months of your pregnancy, he felt like he was pregnant too.

he thought it would get better once your daughter was born but he was wrong.

you became more self conscious about your body, the way you looked and the struggle to keep a nice appearance up was hurting you. he didn’t know how to keep up with all of that.

he let himself go the night after he won at wrestlemania. he was partying and he was drunk and he didn’t want that, but, somehow he found himself naked, sleeping next to a complete stranger.

when he woke up his head was hurting but his heart almost stopped when he saw her, the stranger, sleeping naked next to him.

“no no no…” he whispered. he felt his heart breaking.

“good morning…” she whispered waking up. damian watched horrified the way she kissed his chest, only stopping at his lips when she saw the paralysed face he had “did you have fun last night?” she asked “or are you already regretting it?”

“what…how? i-i don’t remember…”

“you’re hurting me saying that you don’t remember our night together” she said, faking being hurt “you don’t remember what happened?”

“no…this, this shouldn’t have happened”

“but it happened damian…and it was too good” she said, smile on her face, remembering how good everything felt “you came up to me at the bar last night, you said how good i looked, how much you wanted to fuck me…then you went talking about how unhappy your marriage was becoming, how unhappy your little wife is, how ugly she think she is, witch, frankly, she’s quite right…you should give her some exercises to do to lose that baby weight she still carries by the way…” the stranger started blurting out “then you got quite boring so i had to shut you up with a kiss. that kiss definitely became something more, judging by the way we are both naked under the covers…” she smirked but all damian wanted to do was to vomit and hide away.

he couldn’t believe he just cheated on you.

he couldn’t believe he rambled to a complete stranger about your marriage, about you. your wedding wasn’t unhappy, sure things changed after your daughter was born and you both needed to work better on this whole family thing but he wasn’t unhappy with you.

he loved you and your daughter isabel more than anything.

“i need to go…” he said not remembering her name.

“sheila, my name’s sheila…” she smiled at him.

he quickly dressed up, took his bags and went straight at the airport, all he wanted to do was to stay with you and isabel, and hold you all night long.

rhea knew something was up the moment she saw damian’s face at the airport.

“man, you okay?” she asked him.

“i fucked up rhea…i fucked up” he said.

“what you mean?”

“i-i i can’t even say it…” he whispered “i slept with someone”

“what the fuck are you saying damian?” rhea almost screamed.

she was your best friend. the person who always stayed by your side during the whole pregnancy. maybe she wasn’t a mother but she understood what you were feeling, probably more than damian did. she understood your fears and never judged you. she stayed with you before you gave birth and right after it. she comforted you when damian didn’t, she held you while you cried your problems to her, too afraid of being rejected by the man you loved. she reassured you when you told her you felt ugly, when you told her that you wanted to change your appearance because you didn’t recognise yourself anymore.

she was there for you and you were always there for her, so, damian telling her that he just cheated on you, was a low blow.

“i’m so fucking sorry rhea…i don’t know how it happened” he said, regret evidently showing in his eyes.

“she needs to know” was all rhea said.

“don’t give the treatment silent rhea…please, i can’t handle it right now”

“what do you want to say? congratulations on cheating on my best friend? congratulations on cheating on your wife and mother of your daughter? that’s what you want me to say? i can’t even imagine what she’s going to feel when you tell her, she needs to know damian” rhea said before boarding flight.

the whole flight home damian thought about how to tell you that he cheated.

how can you tell the person you love the most that you just cheated?

his heart broke the moment he stepped inside your home.

you coming to greet him with isabel in your arms “isabel look, daddy’s home” you softly said smiling at him.

“where’s my big girl?” damian said pretending everything’s fine. he noticed how isabel wanted to be held by him so he gently took her from y/n’s arms and started rocking her.

“she missed you a lot” you said watching the sweet scene in front of you.

“and you didn’t?” he smirked.

“a lot” you smiled back “i’m so proud of you baby” you congratulated him and he smiled at you.

he took time after he came back home. he put isabel to sleep, he unpacked his bags, he took a long shower and he made love to you, hoping that in his mind, he could cancel his irreparable mistake.

a week passed and you couldn’t help but notice something was wrong. damian’s behaviour changed, he was more present and constant with his role - not that you minded but it wasn’t like him.

“what’s going on?” you asked one night after you put your daughter to sleep.

“what you mean?”

“i mean, what’s wrong? you’ve changed…after wrestlemania…something happened but i can’t figure out what” you said staring at him.

“i cheated…” he whispered.

you froze.

“you what?”

“i…i cheated i’m so fucking sorry y/n…i didn’t know how it happened, i didn’t want it to happen” he apologised, a few tears running down his cheeks.

you couldn’t believe what you were hearing. he just cheated on you. the man you loved, the man you married, the man you just started a family with just cheated on you.

“please say something…” he begged you.

tears falling down your face, your heart breaking in millions of pieces “what do you want me to say damian?” you sarcastically laughed “i just - i need some fresh air right now, i can’t even stand to be in the same room as you damian…isabel is sleeping in her room…”

“where are you going?” he asked you when he saw grabbing your car kids.

“away, i need to stay away from you right now” you said, more tears falling from your eyes.

“please…please don’t go…i’ll do anything, anything to gain your trust again…i’m so fucking sorry y/n” his eyes full of tears but you couldn’t be in the same room as him right now.

“i don’t care how sorry you are damian, i don’t give a shit. you want me to stay? fine. then you can go away, i don’t need you in this home, not right now damian…you just thrown away four years of marriage…we have a daughter, a daughter together…she’s only six months damian, how could you?” you cried all of your tears, not caring if you were screaming right now.

“i-i’m so sorry…”

“i don’t care! stop saying you’re sorry! i don’t give a shit! why? why did you do it?” you asked him.

“i-i don’t know…i was drunk okay? it was right after i won the title, i…was celebrating and - shit - i got drunk and you weren’t there”

“so now it’s my fault?”

“no…no, it’s not your fault y/n, that’s not what i said…” he tried to explain himself but only making it worse “it’s me, i’m the one who fucked up and you have no idea how sorry i am…i fucking love you and isabel more than anything, i love you so much y/n, i just made a huge mistake and”

“fucking someone else is not a mistake, it’s a choice…it’s a choice you made!” you kept screaming.

damian swore he never saw you so mad. you were usually the calm one in the relationship so seeing you so mad and angry was unusual for him.

“i know…i know and i’m…”

“don’t fucking say you’re sorry, don’t you dare damian…” you warned him “i can’t stay here with you right now, i can’t even look at you without feeling disgusted” you words broke his heart even more “you either go away or i take isabel and we’re going away…”

“don’t do this please…”

“you’re not giving me any choice damian…you made your choice that night, now you’re facing the consequences…it’s you or me and isabel, we can’t stay here all together like the happy family you want me to pretend to be…” you slowly dried your tears away.

“o-okay…i’ll go…but please, please, we can work this out together…please, i’m begging you y/n…i can’t lose you…” he said before leaving the house.

while he cried driving towards the hotel he just booked, you cried yourself to sleep, holding his pillow, and letting yourself fall asleep.

to be continued…

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oh, to be me

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[damiansgoodgirll]

So, we always reading about reader getting cheated on but what if it was the opposite? Like reader cheating on Damian or Damian cheating on her?🧐🧐❤️

OH MY-

i kinda love this idea not gonna lie 🫠

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RHEA CALM DOWN

[damiansgoodgirll]

if i’ll be gone this week, you now know why

[damiansgoodgirll]

why are people saying that they found your ig, that would give me so much anxiety 😟

i don’t know lol, someone said they found me because of becky lynch tags and they even texted me on insta 🤧 as long as they are keeping it from themselves i’m okay (i guess), i don’t want them to spread out my info tho…

[damiansgoodgirll]

I saw the pictures of Sami and Becky with fans in Bologna and I think it was you because you were the only girl who met them ( from what I saw in the pictures) and Sami smiled only in your picture! 🤭❤️

i’m gonna be honest, i think only a few people were able to meet them in such a crowded city as bologna is, so, from what i saw from their tags the day of the event, yes, not many people found them, and, still, from what i saw i was the only girl who was able to stop them both.

my friends noticed that too because the pictures they took with sami, he was so serious and he was all smiley with me lol 😂 i think it was because we both match hair lol

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can you please write an Damian Priest X Fem Reader Story where Reader was in a toxic relationship and Damian helps her with the trauma from the past?!

damian priest x reader

likes, comments and reblogs are always welcomed!!

‼️ mention of past abusive relationship, damian being a softie , mention of verbal abuse and violence

behind closed doors

you’ve been in love before but you had no idea how it feels being loved.

you were in a happy relationship, or so you thought. but happy relationships aren’t made of lies, cheating, violence and hate.

you didn’t know what made him change his behaviour towards you. during the first months of relationship he was kind and loving, and suddenly he changed.

he blamed it on you being away for too long, he didn’t like that. he knew that you were doing an important job, working for wwe meant investing most of your time in your job but it was all you dreamed of.

you graduate in journalism just for that main reason and when you were offered the position of hosting some wwe programs after the main events you couldn’t say no.

you made so many friends that in all reality, were like a family to you.

but your ex didn’t like that, so he made you quit. when your colleagues noticed your sudden behaviour change, they started asking questions you didn’t want to answer. when they saw how you changed your wardrobe, they started investigating in your private life a little more and you hated that, and an escalated fight with your ex made you quit your dream job.

all because of him.

“let me know when you’ll stop whoring around” he said, with such a low voice that made you shiver.

“i’m not…”

“you’re not?” he laughed “yes you are!” he raised his voice at you, again “i see the shows you are hosting, i see all the wrestlers flirting with you and you, like the good whore you are, doing nothing to stop them!”

“it’s part of the job, i’m not flirting with anyone!” that was your first mistake, raising your voice back at him.

“so you’re saying i’m a liar” he went, gaslighting you.

“no - no, i’m not saying that…” your voice smaller “i’m just saying i’m doing my job, i’m a journalist and that’s what i’m doing…”

“now, hear me very well, you’re quitting that job and you’ll stay here at home, waiting for me when i come back from work, like the good wife you’re going to be one day” he smiled at you, making you shiver again.

“i’m not quitting my dream job!” you screamed back and before you could move, slap. a loud and strong slap to your face.

“scream at me again bitch! you’ll be six feet under ground next time” he screamed, before leaving the room and leaving you standing there, frozen on your spot.

so you did what he threatened you to do. you quit your job. without giving explanations.

all of your friends texted you, tried to reach you in some way but you never answered back.

he was controlling your phone, who you called, who you texted, what you posted on your socials. he became too invasive that at some point, you weren’t allowed outside without him.

rhea and damian, your best friends became worried about you, especially when they didn’t see you at the airport when you were all supposed to leave together for the european tour.

“what you mean she quit?” rhea asked jey.

“i don’t know man, she did. no one told me anything else. she simply quit without giving any explanation man…i’m worried for her, she wasn’t the same person anymore” jey said, making feel damian more insecure.

damian had a crush on you. he did from the first day he saw you, and he was heartbroken when he found out you had a boyfriend. but he didn’t want to ruin your relationship so he was okay with just being friend with you.

he was the first person to notice about your sudden change. the dress you wore were more covering - not that he minded what you were wearing, but he loved your coloured and crazy style that he was kinda shocked to see you wearing black long sleeve dresses everyday. he noticed the way you talked less and smiled less, he noticed how you stopped going to the gym with rhea, he noticed that you would eat less and less and alone.

he knew something was up, he just didn’t know what.

and now, the news that you quit.

he knew he had to reach out to you once he came back from the tour, even if it meant breaking your house down.

two weeks into the european tour and he finally was coming back home with all the crew. while being away he tried to call you many times but he was always sent to voicemail.

“i can’t do this anymore…something’s wrong, i can feel it” damian said to rhea once he was driving back to his home.

“you wanna go check on her?”

“not now…she’s probably asleep. i’m going tomorrow, when she’s home alone…” he said, gripping stronger at the wheel.

rhea just nodded, knowing that talking about you was hurtful for damian.

and so the first thing damian did was to wait until you were home alone. when he saw your boyfriend leaving was the moment he stepped out of his car and knocked on your front door.

his heart broke when he saw your face.

you had a purple bruise covering half of your left cheek and your eyes, they didn’t sparkle like they used to do.

“y/n…” he sadly smiled at you.

“dam - damian, what are you doing here?”

“i wanted to check on you…” he said and you softly smiled, letting him inside the house.

“i’m good damian, how are you by the way?” you tried to avoid the conversation that was coming.

“you’re not good y/n…what happened to your cheek?” he asked, a little too worried.

“oh i fell” you said causally but damian wasn’t having any of it.

“definitely not a bruise from a fall…y/n, can you please look at me?” he asked you softly stepping in front of you.

tears were already forming in your eyes.

“did he do this?” was all he asked before your eyes betrayed you and you let those tears fall “oh sweetie…” he whispered before wrapping his muscular arms around you.

it’s been a long time since someone hugged you like that and you didn’t want to let go. you felt safe in his arms but you knew it was coming to an end.

“is he the reason you quit your job?” he asked and you nodded, too scared to speak “look at me love…” he softly smiled, gently wiping your tears away “you’re coming with me…i’m not letting you stay here okay?”

“i-i can’t damian…”

“yes you can love, i’m not letting you stay here with that dick…he doesn’t fucking deserve you, not after this, i’m so sorry i didn’t realize what was going on before…”

“its not your fault dam” you said.

“so…are you coming with me?” he asked, hopeful.

“o-okay…”

“i’ll help you pack love…you’re staying with me for all the time you need okay?” he gently asked you and you nodded.

when your boyfriend came back home and saw that all of your clothes were missing, he went crazy. he knew he would have happened sometimes but he never thought that you would actually leave him.

he tried to call you and text you but you blocked his number. damian even turned your phone off so you could focus on your self a little more.

damian was so kind and patient with you. he firstly offered you his own bedroom but you couldn’t accept it, so he gave up and gave you the guest bedroom. the first few nights were completely nightmares, you couldn’t fall asleep and every time you did, you would wake up with a scream. but damian was always there for you, he helped you calm down after a bad dream, he held you if you wanted him to do so, he wiped your tears away everytime you woke up crying.

he was always there for you and you couldn’t be more grateful.

of course - if damian knew, rhea knew. you wanted to keep it a secret, the whole “violent boyfriend thing” - you didn’t want people to know about it.

eventually hunter found out and he was more than happy to give you your job back. he even suggested that you would be accompanied by guards from home to work and viceversa.

but somehow your ex found out too. he saw you were back working on tv, he saw you were enjoying more time with your friends again and he couldn’t accept it, so, after a failed attempt of breaking into damian’s home, you had to ask for a restraining order.

damian was always by your side, trying to give you your own space but keeping an eye on you.

you’ve spent two months now with him, and, even if you don’t want to admit it to yourself you were falling for him, more and more every day. you weren’t used to be treated with such love and care, and all damian did was natural for him.

but even if you were feeling better the nightmares never stopped.

“no, please don’t” you screamed but your boyfriend was just staring at you with a mischievous smile.

“don’t what uh?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

“don’t hurt me please, i-i will do anything you want to but please…don’t hurt me again…” but no matter how you begged, he wasn’t listening and so his strong hand met your face once again.

you woke up with a loud scream and damian, being only two doors away from you, came running to your bedroom.

you were heavily breathing and your eyes were full of tears.

“hey hey it’s okay…” he whispered gently sitting next to you.

you involuntarily flinched when you heard him talking.

“it’s me amor…it’s me, it’s damian…” he softly talked to you “breath with me…let’s breath together okay?” and you did as he told you.

his hand softly reached your face and wiped away your tears. you melted into his touch and he felt that. he wanted to scream how much he loved you but he didn’t want to scare you away.

“i’m sorry for waking you up…go back to sleep” you apologised.

“i’m not leaving you here…don’t apologise for this”

“i don’t want to keep being a burden for you and-…”

“stop it right there…hermosa, you are not a burden for me, you’ll never be a burden for me, you’re…i care for you, so much…i-i” he wanted to say he loved you but couldn’t “you will never be alone okay? i’ll be here for all the time you need me to”

“can you please stay here with me until i fall asleep?” you shyly asked him, hating how vulnerable you sounded.

“absolutely love…come here” he laid down and let you lay in his arms, the place where you felt more protected.

“thank you damian…i mean it”

“there’s nothing to thank me for…”

“damian…”

“yes?”

“i care for you too…maybe more than a friend should” you confessed “but it’s okay if you don’t feel the same, i just wanted to let you know, nothing would change our friendship”

“i want to change our friendship though…i wish we could be more than friends” he confessed too, making your heart skip a beat.

“what?”

“you heard me right y/n…i like you, a lot. i’ve always liked you but i didn’t want to interfere with your relationship, if i only knew what was really going on behind closed doors…i won’t rush you to do anything…we’re going slow if you want to…”

“i want to damian, i want to have a relationship with you i just” you were scared honestly “i’ve never been loved before, i don’t know how to love again…”

“it’s okay y/n…it’s okay…we’ll take things slow love”

“thank you damian…” you thanked him “but…i would really like to kiss you now…”

“we can do that” he smirked making you smile. his soft hand caressing the cheek where once there was a huge bruise, he leaned over you and captured your lips over his big ones. the kiss was soft, full of warmth and love that a tear of happiness fell from your eyes.

he smiled into the kiss, making you smile too.

“i liked that…” you confessed making him chuckle.

“good night hermosa…sleep well” he said when he saw you yawning.

his hand scratched your head, making you fall asleep faster than ever, his arms around you making you feel safe.

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I'll Look After You (18+)

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🤍 Summary: Cody Rhodes takes care of you after taking a bump during a match, but ends up caring for you in more ways than one…

🤍 Pairings: Cody Rhodes x Fem Reader

🤍 Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, Language, Smut

🤍 Word Count: 2,298

It's always have and never hold You've begun to feel like home yeah What's mine is yours to leave or take What's mine is yours to make your own Oh, oh Be my baby

The crowd erupted into a deafening roar as you pinned your opponent. The referee raised your arm in victory as you smiled out at the sea of people clapping and celebrating your win. You slip under the bottom rope and onto the ground, catching the proud gaze of your mixed tag team partner, Cody Rhodes, from the corner of your eye. You return a sideways smirk as you notice a slow trickle of blood flowing down your forehead.

Quickly distracted by the crowd around you reaching out their hands, you showered the fans with recognition. Stopping to sign an autograph for a young fan, a firm hand suddenly gripped your waist. "Meet me in medical.", Cody spoke into your ear. You bid your farewell to the crowd and trailed Cody backstage. By the time you caught up to him, he had already disappeared. You made your way through gorilla, briefly pausing to acknowledge the praise from your coworkers as you passed.

Heading down a stretch of white hallways backstage, the booming sound of the announcer's voice echoed off walls, growing fainter with each step. You turned the corner when, from the opposite side, Cody pulled you inside through a random doorway. "Umm…this isn't medical," you said. "Umm…I know.", Cody retorted playfully. "They're backed up, so I'll take care of you here." You glanced around the small room containing a sink, a small mirror, some cabinets, and an examination table. You paused to nervously wash your hands as Cody looked on. "Guess I took a little bump out there.", you joked, looking in the mirror at the blood dripping down the bridge of your nose.

"Come here.", said Cody, approaching you from behind. He gently cleaned your face with a wet cloth and applied pressure over your cut to slow the bleeding. Your breath became shallow as you looked up at him, noticing his focused attention on taking care of you. You couldn't ignore the strong attraction that you felt for Cody ever since you started training together. You tried your best to push it aside and focus on work, but it was always present, especially during moments like these when you were alone and could feel his body against yours.

"Sit down," commanded Cody, motioning toward the exam table. You hoisted yourself up on the edge. Cody stood in front of your dangling legs. As Cody disinfected your wound, you felt a slight sting on your skin. He avoided eye contact with you and focused on your forehead while affixing a butterfly closure to your wound. He then turned his back to you, threw away the trash and washed his hands. You became desperate for his attention.

Finally, he made eye contact with you again. "You did great out there," he said, drying his hands. "I'm so proud of you." You gushed at these words and returned a toothy grin. "Thanks, Cody," you said. He smiled back at you. Cody had been an excellent mentor. He not only guided you and showed you the ropes, but he was also highly protective of you. "I'll look after you.", he always promised. You were grateful to have someone always on your side. However, you had not fully admitted that you had developed feelings for him. These feelings became more apparent the more time you spent together. You kept how you felt buried deep inside for fear that he might not feel the same.

Cody stepped toward you, his tall figure towering over you. "How's your forehead feel?" he asked. "Fine," you replied. Your heart raced as your knees made contact with his thighs. His thumb lightly brushed over the bandage. You tried to stop your bottom lip from trembling as his hand touched your face and you gazed into his piercing blue eyes. "Y/N, I've been wanting to tell you something." He said, breaking the silence. "Yeah?" you asked. "I've been thinking about you.", he said softly. "A lot…" He held onto the back of your neck and gazed deeply into your eyes, his lips just inches away from yours. You spread your knees open, inviting him in. His lips suddenly met yours, and you closed your eyes as twinkling stars danced behind your eyelids.

You were fully embraced as he explored your mouth with his tongue. He turned off the light by the wall. "Is this okay?" he asked. "What if we get caught?" you asked nervously. Cody gave you an amused look. "Well, luckily, the door locks.", he said, pulling at the locked door to show you. "Y/N, we don't have to do this if you don't want to.", he said, letting go of you.

No, you didn't have to, but you wanted to. You wanted Cody more than he seemed to realize. "You gave me a taste.", you said, pulling him back towards you. "And now I want more." He kissed you with a smirk, his every movement controlling you completely. You were utterly powerless.

He laid you on your back and stood between your dangling legs, pushing his body weight on top of you. His hand grazed your chest and stomach as he controlled you with his tongue. His hand slipped beneath the waistband of your pants, his fingers tracing the outside of your swollen lips. You purred in his ear as he held his face close to yours, observing your expression. "You deserve to be congratulated.", he said, stroking his fingers over your bare skin. "For being such a good girl." You moaned to him as a long finger entered your slickness. "You like that?" he whispered. "Mhm," you replied. He spread your juices around before entering you with his fingers, his thumb rubbing over your clit. "Fuck!" you trembled, clawing into the back of Cody's neck. Cody's chest heaved against yours, his growing erection grazing your thigh. "Cody." you whimpered. "I'm right here, sweetheart.", he joked. "God, you're so wet.", he breathed. Your flood gushed over his fingers. He pulled out of you, licking you from his fingers with a look of satisfaction.

You remained speechless as you processed what was happening. Cody sat you up, peeling your metallic top away from your chest. You pulled him in for another kiss, your hands barely grazing his muscular chest. "You can touch me.", he said, noting your hesitation. You tried to relax, but you couldn't shake your nervousness. Cody was larger than life in your eyes, and here you were half naked in front of him. "Don't be afraid. I won't bite…unless you want me to.", he said with a sly smile.

He took your wrist and pressed your hand into his chest, gliding it down his stomach. He let go, signaling you to take the lead. Your hand fell dangerously close to his growing bulge. He leaned in to kiss your neck. "Touch me, Y/N," he whispered. You cupped the contours of his hardened length through his pants.

He began leaving wet, sloppy kisses against your heaving chest. His mouth sloshing against your skin mirrored the flooding of your center, which was becoming gushy and wet. He gazed at you beneath him in amazement. You attempted to steady your breathing, but his piercing stare on your bare skin made your attempt feeble. "I'm so grateful for you, Y/N. I hope you know that.", he said. Cody was such a gentleman. You could tell he was digging to find the least awkward way to let you know that he wasn't using you for just a cheap fuck. "I-I'm grateful for you, too.", you stammered. "You've helped me so much, I-"You stopped mid-sentence as Cody started removing your shoes and tossing them aside. "You what?" he egged on. Your thoughts dissipated as Cody lifted you to standing, holding you against his warm body. "Hm?" he teased.

"I- uh… I'm sorry. I'm nervous.", you said. "I can tell.", laughed Cody. "Do I make you nervous?" he asked, pulling your bottoms to the floor. "I like it.", Cody continued darkly. You held your breath as he kneeled in front of you. Cody left sweet, short kisses along your skin, making your arms and legs prickle with goosebumps. He looked up at you as if daring you to say something. Not breaking eye contact, he spread your legs wider and slowly entered you with his tongue. You caved immediately, accidentally letting out a moan that was so loud it could have been heard from the hallway.

"Oh, so you wanna get caught, huh?" teased Cody. "You were so hesitant before, but you really want everyone to hear me make you cum." "N-No!" you squealed. "I mean, yes!" Cody laughed at your confusion brought on by the way he assaulted you with his tongue. Cody found your rhythm immediately. With each swirl of his tongue, your legs caved to weakness. You eventually ended up grasping the table behind you for support. "Feel good?" Cody asked. "Y-yes!" you stammered, stroking his silvery blonde hair approvingly. Numbness took control of your Iimbs as a fire burned and erupted at your center like a volcano. "F-fuck, Cody. I'm gonna cum.", you announced desperately. Cody swallowed your sweet nectar, catching each drop before it dripped too far down your inner thigh.

He hoisted you up, relieving you of the burden of your own weight. "Mmm, I've always wondered what you taste like.", he said. He positioned you back on the edge of the table. You could see the outline of his erection under his tight pants. He showered you with sweet nibbles as you recovered from your orgasm. "Doing okay?" he asked thoughtfully. "Yeah." you nodded. He dropped his pants to the floor. You couldn't help but admire his length as he rolled on a condom. He noticed you observing him and seemed to enjoy the attention. "You gonna cum again for me?" he asked. He leaned over you, brushing the head of his penis against your entrance. "Yes, daddy.", you replied. A twinge of embarrassment lingered as you realized what you had just said to him, but he didn't seem phased by it. Instead, he was occupied by admiring your body sprawled across the table before him.

"Your whole shy girl facade is such a fucking act, isn't it?" he teased. He entered you slow and deliberately, eyes transfixed on your expression. "You just want to get fucked good, don't you?" Barely managing to keep quiet, your muffled moans escaped as small quivers. You thought you'd completely unravel if he kept talking to you like this. "You've thought about me fucking you like this, haven't you? I bet you even dream about it.", he lamented. "Ughn! Yes, Cody! Fuck me!" you blurted. Your hand fell over your eyes as you failed to contain your whimpers. Cody grabbed your hand and pulled it away from your face. "No, look at it, Y/N.", he cooed. "We're beautiful together." You stared down at his long penis pumping in and out of you. Your walls tightened around him, inviting him to thrust deeper.

This was all too much for you to handle. Watching him inch in and out of you. The fact that this was even happening. Cody propped your legs over his broad shoulders and entered you more intensely. Grunting alongside your tapered moans. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard." he breathed. His rhythm quickened, maintaining the spot that made your stomach tremble. Your breasts slapped against your skin with each motion as you struggled to hold them in place. Cody ran his tongue between them, stopping to tease your sensitive buds.

His tongue found yours, panting and desperate for every inch of attention he was willing to give. "God, you feel so fucking good.", panted Cody. His thumb brushed your bottom lip, lingering curiously. The salty taste of his skin teased your tongue as you welcomed him into your mouth. The sensation of him sliding into your sensitive spot causes your breath to sputter as another orgasm builds and releases from your center. You held Cody's thumb tightly in your mouth to keep yourself from screaming. Your body vibrated beneath him. Not long after, Cody's body collapsed on top of you. He released himself, groaning into the crook of your neck. He lay there for a moment, catching his breath. Cody brought himself up on one elbow to make eye contact with you. Your skin stuck together with his, sticky and wet. Your back stuck to the table you laid on like glue. You embraced the moment as he kissed you softly and sweetly. Suddenly, the implication of what you had just done washed over you like a wave, making your stomach swim uncontrollably. "Cody…" you started. "What is it, gorgeous?" he said, sweetly caressing your face. "I- I hope this doesn't change…" you trailed off while he listened intently. "Change what?" he asked. "Us?" he continued. Your heart pounded in your chest.

"Well, I think it's clear we're more than just friends now.", he said. "Right.", you said. "I just really care about you. I don't want to lose you!" you stammered nervously. "Oh, sweetheart…I don't think you understand…" he said. "Now you're not gonna be able to get rid of me." He smiled down at you reassuringly. You kissed him again, relieved he seemed to feel the same way, although you had difficulty expressing yourself. "In fact…" he said, standing up and helping you peel yourself off the table. "I was kinda hoping you'd travel with me on my tour bus. Hope it's not too late to cancel your flight." Your face glowed with excitement. "I think I can arrange that.", you replied as you dressed. He pulled you in for a tight hug. "Good. Because that was just a preview.", he said into your ear in a near whisper. "Tonight you can be as loud as you want."

Thanks for reading! 🤍

[damiansgoodgirll]

Hey girl are you still writing for footballers

i am🤧 please be patient, writing takes time

[damiansgoodgirll]

How did you even get/find wwe as an Italian? I’m American and I’m very curious 😂💓

i think i was just very lucky. the whole story of how i met sami and becky is a meme honestly 😂

long story short : i was out in bologna the day of the show and i was having lunch with my friends when sami and becky walked in front of us and so we stopped eating and we basically “chased them” (we didn’t chase them like stalkers lol) and we asked them for pictures and they were both so kind to stop!🩷

[damiansgoodgirll]

him posting about france and switzerland but not italy, okay damian, i’ll remember that 😒

#wwe #damian priest #backlash france #wwe backlash #wwe mitb #damian priest is hot lol #wrestlemania #thanks i guess #italy wins btw

[damiansgoodgirll]

i think i might start writing for la knight ✈️

[damiansgoodgirll]

LA Knight x fem!reader

Summary: reader struggles with nightmares and they've gotten worse while her boyfriend (LA Knight/real name Shaun Ricker) was on the road. But now he's finally back home.

Notes: This is the first thing I wrote in YEARS! Crossed my mind while I couldn't sleep for the exact same reason and then it basically wrote itself. This might be bad, I don't know. Just wanted to put that out there. I used his real name (mainly because I think it's weird when he's called "LA" or "Knight"...like...c'mon 😅) but it's only mentioned like two or three times.

tw: Nightmares but nothing specific. Possibly bad english, since it's not my native language.

The Shaun Squad: @romanthereigns @cellard0ors @readysetkissmyass @codyswhitebelt

"C'mon baby, time for bed." He said entering the living room after taking a long ass shower. He's finally home again and that's always one of the first things he does.

"Mhm. Just wanna finish watching this movie."

He furrowed his brows, looking at the TV... "Girl that movie isn't even halfway through and you know it word by word..."

"So? I like it. It's one of my favorites."

"Yeah I know it is. And I also know that you always come back to it when you're not feeling good..." he said while he was walking over to the couch, sitting down right next to me.

"That is not tr-"

"Nah nah...stop it. Tell me what's going on baby."

"Look at me...please."

I couldn't...I knew I would start crying...So I just blankly stared to the floor.

He softly grabbed my chin, turning my head in his direction.

The moment my eyes met his I could feel the tears starting to build...

"Baby what's wrong? Why don't you wanna go to -" and with that it dawned on him. He wrapped his arms around me and my tears started falling while I was hiding my face against his shoulder.

He slowly stroked my back with one hand while the other one was at the back of my head.

"Why didn't you tell me that they're back again babe?"

"You would've just been worried and I didn't want that. And there wasn't anything you could've done about it anyway" I half said, half sobbed my answer.

"I would've come home sweetheart, you know that!"

"I do, but I didn't want you to do that just because I have nightmares like a stupid little child..."

"Stop that. We both know that your dreams are nothing like those of children. Hell Stephen King could learn from them..."

I chuckled with my tears still falling.

"You're an idiot."

"Why? I'm serious. You two should meet someday, I'm sure this man could use some ideas. You could earn a shit load of money." I could hear that he was smiling like a dumbass.

I looked up at him and he brushed my hair out of my face. His hand stayed at my cheek where his thumb slowly caressed it.

"I've missed you so much..." he said before he pressed his lips onto mine.

"I've missed you too..." I whispered before the tears slowly started streaming down my face again. He wiped them away and looked into my eyes.

"I'm here now baby. You're not alone. I'll be right beside you, no matter what. Let's go to bed, okay?" I just nodded my head...

He reached behind me to grab the remote and turned off the TV. Then he picked me up like I was weighing nothing and carried me to our bedroom. He sat me down, helped me out of my hoodie and sweatpants and then crawled to his side of the bed, which was painfully empty for the last three weeks. I cuddled right into him and he put the blanket over both of us, securing me with his arms.

As he was stroking my back and playing with my hair I finally felt safe again. Between kisses to my head and forehead he kept quietly talking to me.

"It's gonna be okay baby. I'm right here and I love you so much. I'll make sure you're safe. Nobody's gonna hurt you."

I slowly drifted into sleep, absolutely exhausted from the nights that were laying behind me...

Hours later it started...again...I was terrified and scared to death...there was nowhere to go...no way out of this hell...

Then I heard it...someone was calling my name...but it wasn't them...it was...

"SHAUN!!!" I shot up! I didn't quite realize I was awake yet, still haunted by what I just went through, almost dripping of sweat.

"Hey baby it's okay! It's okay! I'm right here! You're safe! No one's hurting you." There he was, sitting right beside me, trying to completely snap me back to reality...

"Hey hey baby breathe! It's okay. I'm okay. Look at me, I'm fine. Nobody did anything to me, okay?" He held me by my shoulders, trying to convince me that I escaped. I looked at him and started sobbing. He held me to his chest and just let me cry it out, telling me that everything's fine and I'm gonna be okay.

"Shaun! You... He... He was... and then you... but I..."

After a while he asked "You wanna talk about it?" I rapidly shook my head and wrapped my arms around him even tighter. "That's okay, you don't have to. Want something to drink?" Only then I realized how dry my throat was... I nodded "Yes please..." "Okay I'll be right back princess." He kissed my forehead and went to the kitchen only to return with a large cup shortly after. "Thank you" I said and drank half of it in one swing.

"You feel better now?" He asked while he was holding my hand.

"A little...thank you...and sorry..."

"Baby we've been over this...there is nothing to be sorry about! Let's get you cleaned up a little, okay?" With my hand still in his, he guided me to the bathroom and started the shower.

We got back into our bed and immediately cuddled up again, his arms holding me close to make sure I feel safe.

"Wash that sweat off real quick, I'll get you some new clothes." he said with a kiss to my forehead. And so I did. When I stepped out of the shower he was already waiting with a towel. He wrapped it around me and helped drying me off. I put on the clothes he got me and he grabbed my face with both hands, looking straight into my eyes. "I love you so much baby." he said and leaned down to kiss me. Once we finally broke apart he took my hand again, guiding me back to our bedroom. "Let's get back to sleep, okay?"

But this time...I was dreaming of him...and a little mini Shaun running around his legs while he was holding an even smaller mini me...For the first time in a long time I wished for one of my dreams to come true...

"I am so proud of you baby. I promise you I won't let anybody hurt you. I love you so much." "I love you too" I answered as I could already feel myself drifting back to sleep again.

Guys...just let me tell you I was SOBBING!

I hope it's not as bad as it feels to me 😅

Will I write more? I have absolutely no idea...got some tough shit waiting ahead of me...we'll see...