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#Angelo parker x reader
daddyhausen · 7 months
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• kinktober day eight : breast/nipple torture — angelo parker •
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{ masterlists } | { kinktober 2023 }
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{ commission info } | { like my work? buy me a coffee — kofi — dxddyhxusen }
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{ summary } —he had an affinity for pain. for inflicting it. for watching you write underneath his touch
{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact } bondage, rope play, nipple clamps, breast slapping, fingering use of toys, overstimulation, degradation, male + female orgasm, male masturbation, squirting, facials, cumshots
{ word count } — 500
{ pairing } — fem!reader x angelo parker
{ genre } — smut
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{ beta readers } — @allelitesmut + @legit9thlunaticwarrior
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he fastened the ropes around your wrists
securing the wrists behind your back.
he had already placed clamps on your nipples
admiring his handiwork as he pulled away.
he held a vibrating wand in his hand
gently rolling the head of the toy across your swollen nipples
the toy was off, of course
he wanted to tease you first
a small whimper left your lips
the sensation of the toy and the cold metal of the clamps hardened your nipples
the buds swelling and hardening with arousal
“shhh babydoll. be a good girl and accept your punishment”
he cupped your chin, thumb swiping across the swell of your bottom lip
sticking the appendage past your lips
into your mouth for you to suck on
letting your tongue swirl around his fingertips before he pried it from your mouth
a long line of spit connecting your tongue to the calloused pads of his finger
to which he broke with a harsh kiss
he turned on the vibrator
pressing it to your left nipple
the feeling foreign, unlike anything you’ve ever experienced
it was a wonderful buzzing sensation mixed with the cool metallic tightness of the clamp
he broke the kiss, free hand coming down to slap the top of your breast
he did this a few times, until his handprint was evident in your flesh
adoring the way you whimpered at the feeling
he swirled the vibrator against your nipples
interchanging between each one so that each would receive the same amount of pleasure
he let two fingers fall
tracing a delicate line from the valley of your breasts
down your stomach, to the mound of your sex before finally settling between your thighs
his fingers switched against your clit, gathering your wetness on his calloused pads
you whimpered at the sensation
body tensing up against his fingers as he stuffed them inside you with ease
“so fucking wet for me, dollface. you’re practically dripping”
he marvelled at the amount of wetness that gathered atop his fingertips
instantly beginning to pump in and out of you
stuffing your cunt with his fingers
before momentarily pulling out
he kept the vibrator on your nipples, tugging and toying with the chain every so often
“god i can feel you clench around me doll, too bad it ain’t my cock. that’s what you get for being a fucking brat?”
your walls began to clench and convulse around his slender fingers
“daddy please…” you begged through tears. the overstimulation too much to handle as you spilled over
between your thighs dripping down onto the sheets
“don’t you fucking move” he released his hand from between your thighs
freeing his cock from his sweatpants
pumping his swollen cock until he spilled over
his cum coating your face and chest in white
“that’ll teach you to not be a brat, babydoll”
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plentyoffandoms · 7 months
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Day 12: Hate/Angry Sex 🎃
Angelo Parker x f/Reader
Requested by Anonymous
Kinktober 2023
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Anonymous never got back to me, so it is Angelo Parker x female
Warnings: Smut below the cut. Swearing. Unprotected sex. Oral ( m & f receiving) use of the word bitch.
Gifs do not belong to me. Gif @junglehooks
WC:957
Jeff - Angelo Parker
ami - friend (french)
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"Lord, you are beyond infuriating." I said to her, trying to keep my cool, and what did she do? Just stand there with her arms across her chest, smirking at me.
"I am infuriating? Have you ever looked in a mirror?" Was her response.
"What the hell do you even want anyways?" I finally asked her. She came up to me, and she opened her big, fat mouth, and the first thing she did was insult the way I was dressed.
"Your ami is looking for you." I felt my cock twitch slightly at her speaking that one simple French word at me.
"And he couldn't come and get me himself? He had to send you?" I scoffed, not believing her.
"Look, I did my job and fucking told you. Now go and find Matt and talk to him." She turned on her heel and stomped away, me watching her ass the whole entire time.
'If she wasn't so damn annoying, she would be hot.' I thought to myself, as I went off to find Matt.
I found myself alone with her once more, but this time, we were in the washroom. Her in a corner and me trying to get my phone back from her.
"Give me my phone." I snarled.
"Okay." She said as she went to hand me my phone, but she turned it around and pointed it at my face, unlocking it, running to the nearest stall. "Don't you dare go through it." I slammed my palm against the door.
"Hmm, lots of interesting things in here. Oh, here is a conversation about me." I started to panic. "Give me my phone, now! I am sick of these childish games." I heard the lock before she swung open the door. It just missed me as I took a step back.
"Hmm, she is annoying. She needs to get laid. Vagina is probably made of ice. Needs a cock shoved down her throat to make her shut up."
Silence. I didn't know how she would take any of this. I mean, it is all true, but she wasn't supposed to see those.
"If I need a dick so bad, why haven't you offered?"
"What?" I was my intelligent response.
"Come on now, Jeff, you're the one saying this stuff. Fuck me and see if I am really made of ice."
"I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole." Her next move had my eyes bugging out of my head and almost choking on my tongue.
"What the hell are you doing?"
She kneeled on the dirty bathroom floor, looking up at me, looking exactly the same as she does in my fantasies.
"Well, you say I have to shut up with a cock shoved down my throat, so why not now." Her hands were rubbing my thighs up and down, and I could feel myself hardening at her simple touch.
"Fuck me Jeff. Don't hold back." She said as she un-did my pants and pulled my cock out.
This was it.
If I do this now, I can't go back, but before I knew it, my hands were gripping the back of her head, thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth, muttering under my breath.
"Take it bitch."
"Only place you belong."
"Gonna make you shut up every day."
"Yes, gag around my cock."
I wanted nothing more than to cum down her throat, but if we were gonna do this, then so help me, I am gonna fuck her.
"Stand up, lean against the counter, and do not move." I demanded as I pulled my cock out of her mouth and let go of her head. She did as I asked, surprisingly.
I flipped up the skirt she was wearing and ripped into her fishnet stockings, not surprised at all that she isn’t wearing any underwear."
She was dripping, and I needed a taste. I spread her ass cheeks apart and did one long lick up her pussy, making her squeal. I ate her out until I knew she was beyond ready for me. I stood up and rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy.
The two of us made eye contact in the mirror, and I slammed into her pussy, making her scream my name.
I didn't give her time to adjust as I thrust into her. Fucking her with everything I had, not knowing if this was the only time we would be doing this.
"Fuck I was wrong." I growled out, making her pussy squeeze me even tighter if that was possible. She has collapsed onto the countertop, trying to hang on with how hard I was fucking her, but I pulled her back by her shoulders roughly.
I gripped her chin with one hand and forced her to look in the mirror.
"Who is fucking you?"
"You."
"That wasn't my question. Now, who is fucking you?"
"Jeffrey Parker."
"That's right."
I shoved two fingers in her mouth and she sucked on them, but never once breaking eye contact in the mirror.
I took the fingers out of her mouth and started to rub her clit, wanting her to cum all over my cock. I needed her to remember this. Who has fucking ruined her.
It didn't take long for her to shout my name as she came, her pussy spasming around my cock. Trying to make me follow behind her.
A few more thrusts and I pulled out of her quickly, jerking my cock off as I came all over her ass and lower back with a groan.
"Still hate you, Parker." I heard.
"Then, it looks like I have to gotten through to you. Meet me at my hotel room, 10 tonight."
Day 11: Erotic Photos - Darius Martin ● Day 13: Dry Humping- Charlie Dempsey
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Executives Love
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Warnings — grief, miscarriage, minors dni
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Noa aka Valerie to the wrestling world, had just finished her makeup when there was a knock at the bathroom door in the womens locker room.
“Coming” she smiled to herself in the mirror as her voice rang out. Anna waited by the door, bouncing on the balls of her feet. Noa opened the door and was greeted with a nervously smiling Anna.
“Okay what’s that look for?” Noa asks Anna as they walk down the hall to gorilla. Anna had heard rumors about her friends beloved boyfriend Jeff. Ones that were eating away at her.
“I’ve been hearing things and I don’t know somethings not right…” Anna says biting her lip. Noa looks at her with question.
“I heard Jeff has been hooking up with Dori…at least that’s whats being said.” Anna says. Noa immediately starts shaking her head.
“No not my Jeff. Dori wouldn’t do that to us. Jeff wouldn’t let her…” Noa trails off, a small amount of doubt settling in her stomach.
“It’s just rumors I’ve been hearing…” Anna whispers. Noa and Anna stop at the gorilla, Nicholas looking up to see Noa with Anna. Nicholas nudges Matthew and Matthew shoots his younger brother a look. Nicholas nods towards Noas direction. Matthews stomach fell. Matthew was told not even five minutes prior by Dori that she wasn’t going to be wrestling for quite some time, no injury, but pregnancy. Matthew immediately knew who the father was as Jeff never stayed far from Dori the last few months. Even when Noa had lost their baby.
“She’s gonna kill us if we know and she doesn’t, specially if she finds out this way.” Matthew says.
“We can’t just tell her Matthew” Nicholas tries to reason. Doris music started to play and not shortly after she began a small speech. Noa had yet to see Jeff but saw him wizzing past her when Dori called ‘Angelo’ to the ring. Noa furrowed her eyebrows and walked over to the screens where Matthew and Nicholas and TK were sitting. She watched the scene unfold. Listening intently she watched the emotions of both Dori and Jeff’s faces. That’s when she dropped a bombshell.
“So I won’t be wrestling for quite sometime…” ‘Ruby’ says into the mic.
“Are you okay” ‘Angelo’ quick to react, it causing Noa to furrow her brows more.
“Angelo I’m pregnant” ‘Ruby’ says. Noa felt her heart rate pick up. She looked over at TK and the EVP’s.
“Who approved this for a storyline, we just lost a kid, how could cre-“ Noa starts to rant. Nicholas quickly shuts her down.
“This wasn’t us or creative…unfortunately…” Nicholas coughs then clears his throat.
“Unfortunately what Nicholas?” Noa says with attitude. Nicholas clenches his jaw and takes a deep breath. He’s been friends with Noa for years and yet her attitude still would make him tweak faster than anyone else giving him attitude.
“She is pregnant…” Matthew says quietly.
“I’m sorry what?!” Noa says with frustration and hurt.
“So it’s true then?” Jeff’s voice came from the curtain. Noa looked up and at Dori and Jeff walking in.
“Yea” she smiles up at him. He smiles down at her with love and adoration. Something he did with Noa. Noa stood completely frozen in place. Her emotions snapped. How could he do this to her. Why would he do this after Noa had just lost their baby. How could he lie and say he was there for her, how could he just let Noa suffer with postpartum because he didn’t listen. How could he do any of it? Dori happened to look up at the silence and saw Noa standing next to the sitting EVPs and President. Her eyes were cast on Jeff, hurt running around in her green eyes, unshed tears building up. Jeff looked up and was met with a distraught Noa. Jeff’s face dropped and his heart went to his stomach.
“Noa…” Jeff all but whispered. Dori had thought that Jeff had broken up with her by now, she felt a little remorse for her. Noa quickly wiped her eyes and took a small breath.
“We’re done.” She simply said. Noa then looked back at the two EVPs and shook her head, she then turned on her heel and walked to the curtain. She had a match to perform, no mater how much her world just crashed and burned.
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Noa, or ‘Valerie’, was exhausted. Her and Willow, although being pretty close out of the ring, was a hell of a fighter inside the ring. Willow could see it in Noas eyes, she was broken hearted and a worlds away mentally, still trying to execute her moves with precision, but her head just wasn’t in it, causing her to almost botch a few moves. Meanwhile in the back, Chris Jericho had come back from showering after his match and walked to production to help carry out the rest of the show. When he arrived he saw the panicked faces of Matthew, Nicholas and TK. Just as he looked at the screen, he saw Noa nearly botched another move. He watched her more closely and saw the dead look in her eyes. She seemed turned off mentally. Chris turned to look at the 3 men again.
“Someone wanna tell me what the fuck is up with Noa? She had this shit perfect at practice today, what the hell happened!” Chris spoke. Anna, who happened to come from the locker room, heard the tension in Jerichos voice. She’d been with JAS long enough. She sped walked and saw Chris frustratedly tug his hair into a ponytail. Anna slowly made her way closer to Chris and the production table.
“You know what’s up with her Jay?” Chris asks looking down at Anna. Anna bit her lip. TK tried to say something but couldn’t speak.
“I swear to god someone better fucking tell me!” Chris says. Without realizing it, Noa had already won the match and walked through the curtain.
“Jeff cheated on me and got Dori pregnant.” Noa says emotionlessly. Chris spun around and looked at Noa. Her eyes were drained of her color and she looked exhausted.
“Excuse me?” Chris asks flabbergasted.
“You heard me Chris.” Noa says looking around at the small crowd that was looking at her.
“Go about your business people. I’ll go about mine” Noa says addressing everyone. Everyone quickly looked away and went back to their jobs.
“I’m gonna go shower and head back to the hotel. Youll be ready for the hotel Anna?” Noa says starting to walk off.
“Yea” Anna says going to catch up with her.
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When the girls got back to the hotel, it was very quiet. Noa didn’t really want to talk about what happened. She wanted it put out of her mind. She loved Jeff, she loved their baby…she missed their baby. Postpartum hadn’t been kind to Noa. She was numb for a long time, not having much emotion. Just as she was medically cleared to wrestle again, did she start feeling more like herself. She knew she’d being Jeff as he continued to just do his job. He spent maybe a week with Noa when she had the miscarriage but after telling TK about her depression, he gave her some more time. Now after being cleared this shit happens.
‘I’ll never catch a break’ bounced around in Noas mind.
Anna ordered them some food and tried to act like it would be just a regular night after an evening in the ring. It seemed to help a little but Noa still wouldnt really talk. Sure, here and there a few phrases, mostly manners, but nothing else.
EVP1- I found about 5 minutes before you came to gorilla that Dori was really pregnant. I’d never try to hide that from you.
Noa- like you hid the rumors about them.
EVP1- do you know how much shit me and Nicholas and TK deal with, there’s many rumors milling around, im sorry I didn’t babysit your bf while you were gone.
Noa- oh fuck off Matt.
EVP1- Noa.
Noa- no fuck off Matt. This whole EVP thing has gone straight to your damn head outside of kayfabe. The Matt I know doesn’t hide shit from me. He tells me every little thing.
Noa turned off her notifications and plugged in her phone. Anna watched as Noa had emotions running through her body language. That’s when Anna got a message from Matt talking about what just happened. Anna silently sighed. Noa didn’t need stress. She didn’t need any of this. Oh how Anna wished this was just some storyline or fucked up dream for Noa.
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it was just a cool idea i had when i heard this song (this is the formerly titles 'perfect illusion' series. nothing else has changed)
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‘The Very First Night: Part I' Angelo Parker (Jeff) x fem!reader
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^whatever they had abruptly ended, but was it really over?^
- Wheeler Yuta (James) - jericho being an ass - possible second part?
3rd Person POV
The current Ring of Honor Pure and World Champions stood in the ring across from three members of the Jericho Appreciation Society, with the rest of each faction at their respective ringside. Chris, Daniel, and Anna vs Claudio, James, and their mystery partner; who would become the first woman in the Blackpool Combat Club.
"Alright, enough with the waiting. Where's your girl? Ruby Soho perhaps? Maybe little Skye Bl-" There were many names thrown around on social media for who it was, but no one saw it coming when they heard her voice 'For it is just an Illusion' and the unmistakable beat of Lady Gaga's song. Justin Roberts got his cue "And their tag team partner, she is the Ring of Honor Women's World Champion; Y/R/N" She officially became a face as she walked down the ramp to the ring. A pop like no other. Clad in red, black, and white gear, with her unzipped BCC jacket, 'Illusion' printed on the back courtesy of Claudio. James held the middle rope down for her as she joined them in the ring and snatched the mic from Chris. The cheering quieted a bit, "Well I guess, now you see me."
Jon and Bryan took the trio's jackets and the match started. Jeff hadn't moved since her music started. 'Fuck.' he thought. It had been almost a year since they saw each other. Y/N and him had a little friends with benefits situation. What ended it was that he didn't return the feelings she had admitted on an unsober night. Or so she thought he didn't. He missed the pillowtalk, waking up tangled together, the pictures of her in his shirt that she would send; he missed it all.
Y/N had Anna worn down and in her sight for her finisher; the Hypnosis pumpkick. Right when Anna got to her feet, she was back down with the kick and down for the count. "Here are your winners the Blackpool Combat Club." Y/N turned her head to start to mock her foes, only to meet the eyes of her former fling. James had gotten her attention again when he handed her her title back. It did feel nice to be on the good side of wrestling again as she heard cheers when the 'Y/R/N' is All Elite' graphic went up.
The five of them had gone back to their locker room after the match. "How do you feel Y/N?" Bryan asked her. "Feels good to torture you again after all these years." The two of them had been like siblings as they always ended up in the same company at some point. They kept with the catch up and shop-talk until there was a knock at the door. James got the door and immediately had his guard up, "What the hell are you doing here?" 'I was right.' She thought as she looked to Jeff at the door. "I just want to talk to Y/N. I'm not here to fight." "Like we trust you, or any of your buddies." Y/N got up and nudged James out of the way, "It's fine guys. I'll be back in a bit." She zipped her team jacket halfway and followed Jeff down the hall.
They had found themselves in a hall with crates and trunks for equipment. They sat on the trunks until the silence broke "How does it feel to be 'forged in combat'?" he asked only to try to break the ice. "You got a lot of nerve coming to the lions' den like that. They really hate you guys." He knew it was stupid but he needed to talk to her. "Why, after all this time, do you now want to talk to me?" "Y/N, I know I hurt you. I thought you were going to wake up that morning and when I asked you about what you said, you were going to deny it. So, I left; save us both the embarrassment." She scoffed, "Jeff, I told you I was in love with you. We would go out and I would hope someone would assume we were a couple. There were nights when you walked me home and I would tear up because I knew that once you left, I would be reminded that it wasn't real. Yeah the sex was nice, but I wanted you. I wanted everything with you; but it was clear you didn't." When he sat there with his head hung and no reaction, she got up. "I see things clearly haven't changed, Jeffrey." The moment his full name left her lips with that tone, he knew he fucked up even more. He grabbed her wrist gently but enough to keep her from leaving him any more.
She looked up at him and he could see the hurt he had caused in her eyes. "I'm sorry. I really am. You didn't deserve that and I'm an asshole for doing it. Tell me; do you remember the time we went to the amusement park? The ferris wheel? Right when we started moving, I figured out you didn't like heights. We got to the top and you clung to me for dear life. You tried to pass it off as you were 'just cold' but it was the middle of June. That was the moment I fell in love with you, Y/N." Somewhere in his confession, his hands had come up to her cheeks. "Despite you being scared, you still looked perfect. I never wanted to leave. I know it will take a long time for you to forgive me, if you even give me the chance to make it up to you, but I promise you I will make it up to you." She knew she couldn't let him back in that easy, but the sincerity in those big brown eyes melted her. She pulled him down to her height by his suspenders and kissed him in what felt like forever. He moved her arms to go around his neck as he picked her up and sat her back on one of the trunks. They had pulled away from eachother and she couldn't help the bubbly feeling forming in her tummy again. Smiling, "Guess those stupid suspenders are good for something." "Oh, come on. You can deal with the suspenders if I have to deal with this." He was referring to her jacket as his hands dipped inside of it to rest them on her hips, feeling that she's still in her ring gear.
The two of them had finally parted and went back to their groups.
"What did he want with you?" Claudio asked as she walked through the door. "It doesn't matter." "Then why is your lipstick smudged?" Jon interrogated. Shit.
"Where the hell have you been?! You just left us after that match!" Chris scolded Jeff. "Wait, hang on" Anna stepped in and examined Jeff's face, "Is that lipstick?" Shit.
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itjazzbicch · 1 year
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Just You
Pairing:  Angelo Parker x Fem Reader 
(First time writing Angelo so I hope I did well!)
Summary: Coming from NXT all alone, the reader is quickly reunited with her good friends Angelo and Matt, who have her tag along with them, and JAS, quickly fitting into the group, but the guys seem to like her a little too much, this catching Angelo's attention, the reader lets him know, he's the only one she likes...
Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) (Swearing, drinking, daddy kink, thigh riding, fingering, unprotected sex)
Word Count: 1.8k 
AUTHORS NOTE: THIS IS ALL @legit9thlunaticwarrior FAULT! (hehehe)
Tag List: @demonqueen29 @peachy-satan00 @new-zealand-chic  @crowleysqueenofhell @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @thatpanpal @melissahausen @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @linzi-land @xxx-jazz-xxx @writtingrose @legit9thlunaticwarrior @seeingstarks @rubyred1980 @alexisquinnlee-bc 
I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   
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“Well, well, well. The new girl got signed!”
“And she’s on dynamite already?!”
My eyes rolled at Anna and Tay’s voices. First night on Dynamite and someone is trying shit on me. Coming from NXT, I was hoping for a new and fun experience, but it didn’t seem like that was gonna happen immediately.
“Hold on,” That voice was familiar, excited, “Is that Y/N?”
I was going to walk away till I finally remembered that voice, turning to see:
“Angelo?! I didn’t know you were gonna be here tonight!”
Angelo was a great friend of mine since we met in NXT. Matt was right by his side and the rest of JAS, Anna, and Tay was the most surprised when we ran to each other for a hug.
“I didn’t know you were gonna be here either,” He smiled, Matt saying next:
“Give ya man some love, girl!”
I made sure to give Matt a hug too, both of them on the same page when Angelo said:
“Stick with us, tonight! We can show you around and make sure no one picks a fight with you.”
“Hey, you know I can fight,” I giggled, but hugged happily, “But why not?”
Next, I made sure to introduce myself to the rest of JAS, even a salty Anna and Tay, but it amazed me how easily and quickly we all got along.
Angelo and I never left each other's sides, catching up and goofing off. I was booked for the night and he even offered to escort me out, but I thought it was a little too soon to align myself with a group. Besides, I really needed to establish my own dominance and make a good first impression, which he agreed with.
That’s exactly what happened, a smile on my face when I walked back into the guerrilla to see Angelo and Matt all dressed up, cheering:
“Now that’s how you make a debut!”
All I could do was show off, walking over with a smile, smiling more when Angelo wrapped his arm over my shoulder:
“I know you always pack something cute. Wanna get ready for a good night and come party with us?”
“Ya know we got the hookup!” Matt encouraged, making me shake my head with giggles:
“Why can I never tell you two no?”
“Because you love us,” Angelo teased, the smirk on his face as he blew a kiss making my cheeks heat up.
“Alright, alright,” I smirked back, heading to the locker room, “I won’t be too long.”
“Just meet us in the parking lot,” Matt called out before I left and I made sure to make good timing since the show was almost over.
Sure enough, Angelo and Matt were in the parking lot with the rest of JAS, the click of my heels grabbing all of their attention, pupils expanded, and in awe at my red mini dress.
“Who’s ready to party?!” I smiled and shimmied over, Jericho being the first to hop on my bandwagon:
“You know it’s us, girl! You fit right in.”
“Fit just right,” Daniel was the next to say, sending me a smirk that made me feel flustered, but all of our attention fixing on the limo that pulled up.
“Ooo, the special treatment, huh?” I giggled to distract myself, climbing in as Matt held the door for everyone.
Jericho sure was a party animal, already popped a bottle in the limo, but it was fun. Let alone when we made it to the club.
It had to have been the coolest one I’ve ever seen! All the drinks were free and they had good taste in music?
Better believe I made the best of it. I spent a lot of the time with Angelo and Matt, then when I got tipsy, I went out to dance and that’s when things started getting a little wild.
First, I was dancing with Angelo, then Matt took me, and Hager even tried. I just kept playing along and was a laughing mess when Matt and Garcia had me sandwiched, grinding and my eyes couldn’t help but fix on Angelo.
He was downing a huge drink and it seemed to be out of frustration.
“Sorry boys, I need water,” I made up while sliding out, meanwhile I had booze in my hand.
“Aww, come on! We’re having fun!” Matt had to complain, but I shooed him away:
“You’ll live!”
Angelo had his back turned, grabbing his gaze when I played with his suspender strap:
“Hey, you.”
“Hey,” He didn’t even sound like he was having fun anymore, so I tried helping:
“Wanna share a drink with me?”
Much like I could never tell him no, he could never tell me no, ordering my favorite drink and that started to make me feel better.
“I see you’re really getting along with the crew,” He pointed out, having me nod:
“I’m glad. Lord knows I don’t wanna make any enemies already.”
“They like you a little too much,” He mumbled under his breath while taking a drink, and it clicked in my head why he was alone and seemed upset.
“Hey,” I whispered softly, hugging his arm, stroking it softly, “It's not like that. If there’s any guy that I like? It’s you, daddy.”
“Wha-“ My words caught him off guard, his eyes quickly finding mine.
Angelo always had a spot in my heart, hand finding his thigh and squeezing softly while I whispered in his ear, “You’re the reason I’m here. You have no idea how happy I was when I saw you backstage.”
The alcohol had deeper thoughts leaking out of me, also making me a little nervous because of the big step I just took, but relaxing with a rush when his hand found my hip, pulling me closer and delivering back the same energy:
“Aww, my baby girl missed her daddy?”
“Soo much,” I was feeling confident now, placing a kiss on his cheek, smiling when his nose poked mine, wanting a real kiss that I surely gave.
Just a touch had his hand up my dress, squeezing my ass, my hand taking his suspender and pulling him closer, slipping my tongue into our kiss.
“The crew won’t mind if you and I slipped out of here, would they?” I gazed through my lashes, loving his response:
“Not at all.”
His hand was glued to my hip, getting us a ride out of there and the time was agonizing because of all the temptations.
Constantly palming him in the dark of the backseat, starting to kiss along the collar of his shirt, but squeezing my thighs together and listening to his whisper:
“Be a good girl for daddy, alright? We’re almost there.”
Laying my head against his chest, I was shaking from holding back, but I listened, holding his hand as he guided me out, to his room and the sight of him sitting back in the chair, shirt unbuttoned, seeing how hard his bulge was against his pants as he spread his legs and patted his thigh, finger motioning for me:
“Come here, baby girl.”
This time, I didn’t mind taking things slow, hand gliding across his warm chest, lips packing heat in a tongue-full kiss, grinding down slowly while taking a seat across his thigh.
I could’ve gotten off by the friction his thigh put against my clit, back and forth, nice and slow, but picking up my hips as I felt him tapping my ass upward.
“Good girl,” He hummed against my lips, fingers slipping into my panties to tease my clit and feel how soaked I was, not wasting any time to slip in a finger and pump softly, soon adding another.
“Damn it,” Whining and burying my face into his neck, I couldn’t help but rock back into the two fingers beginning to fuck me faster, needing more and ready when he whispered to me:
“Cum for daddy and you’ll get something better.”
“I am, daddy-“ I moaned into his neck, a hand full of his shirt, rocking even harder, feeling his fingertips nudging a sensitive bump, deep inside and instantly creaming his fingers.
“Bet that felt good, hm?” Chuckling and giving me a kiss, he helped fix my footing on the ground, tapping me to stand up, “Take your dress off.”
The dress was easy to slip off my shoulders, one little zipper down and letting it fall to the floor, panties following to leave me nude, a smile on his face, and getting a show of my own when his clothes started coming off.
Left in his unzipped pants, the magnetism couldn’t be helped, kissing me over to the bed, just a step closer to what I wanted when he instructed:
“On the bed. All fours.”
Crawling up slowly and on all fours, like I was told, I laid my head in a position to watch his pants and boxers fall, a smile on my face when learning he was just as impressive as he felt.
“I’m in for it, huh?” Picking myself up and perking my hips upward, I was still playful, but gosh was he a dream, positioning himself, hands finding my hips and pulling me back carefully, the best moan I ever felt spilling out while he gave his cock slow, inch by inch, leaning to kiss my cheek:
“You just tell me how you want it, baby.”
“Fuck,” I whined into the mattress, just that slow bit putting me into another world, rocking back to meet his hips, thrusts starting out slow, but growing quicker each time.
“Don’t hide that beautiful face from me,” With his chest against my back, fixing my face so it wasn’t buried in the mattress, he completely bottomed me out, purring with a nibble on my ear, “I wanna hear those beautiful moans too.”
“H-Harder,” The coil in my stomach started tightening, mouth speaking before I could think, but my body knew what it wanted, digging into the sheets when his hips smacked into my ass so hard that it blew my back out, still hammering my sweet spot even while burying my lower half into the mattress.
“Hard like that?” Interlocking hands and pushing his weight onto me to keep my squirms somewhat under control, I was becoming a mess, feeling how my walls only sucked him in deeper.
“Oh my god, yes!” Even with my mouth wide open, I couldn’t breathe right, eyes rolling at the sudden, jolting jerk of my hips, squelching around his cock hard, the thrusts he had left in him making my thighs burn so bad but deliciously.
“My fucking-“ I heard him groan under his chest, whining at the tight grip on my ass, how my walls were still squeezing his cock so hard as he began to pull back, “Really trying to make me a daddy hugging me like that.”
We both got a laugh out of that, squealing then gasping when he flipped me to my back, wanting to see the sight of my body covered with his seed, panting with a smile on his face:
“But that’s good enough for now.” 
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punkeropercyjackson · 14 days
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My audhd brain won't stop telling me to do a full breakdown of the parallels between Percy and Hobie so i will.Alright,let's do this one last time!
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Troubled but good kids
Afro-dominican New York/Jamaican-English(NY and England are where punk first started)
Anarchists,proffessional instigators,always helping out around communities(it's implied Percy participated in Rachel's protests and charities with her)and looking out for the little guy
So they're actual punks instead of just EdgyTM douchebags because they wanna do the right thing no matter what
No masking game autistics
Trans femmes who come across as masc only to normies
Chillaxed and super kind and love cute shit and people but also have major street credit,a huge edge and strong as fuck backbones and the reason they're so kind is that their childhood was beyond brutal so as they grew up they decided to be the positive older figure in younger people's lives they didn't take to have to the point they turned into Team Dad's
The EXACT same sense of humor
Blue-coded
Alt music lovers
Expressions are always either super intimidating or meme worthy goofy
Pet supernatural dog(Spidermutt and Mrs O'Leary)
Widely regarded as the coolest ever in-universe and correctly so but they're huge dorks when you get down to it but that only makes them even cooler-They were this cool the whole time
6'something with guitarist hands and described as so attractive it's shocking
Go by a nickname instead of their full name and have a common black surname
Oldest and most experienced heroes in their main casts
Hobie's dad is a deadbeat who left him as a baby to do supernatural shit
'I'm not a role model' 'I hate the a.m,i hate the p.m,i hate labels' 'I don't believe in consistency' / 'Was i a troubled kid?Yeah,you could say that' 'I AM impertenent' 'The sea does not like to be restrained'
'Calling yourself a hero makes you self-mythologizing'Hello???????????
Gwen is the Hazel to Hobie's Percy.She's a younger trans girl with a ghost motif who's a pastel ray of sunshine and runs her mouth as much as they do and has a dead mom,an abusive corrupted figure dad and their own impressive experiences in heroism before meeting them
Nico is another teen Ghostkid who Percy gifted a Ramones shirt and gave shelter to multiple times when he was homeless because Hades/Pluto is as much of a fucking cunt as George Stacy is.Nico is also a Miles kinnie because he's an optimistic softboy who's nerdy,a fast food lover and a lot stronger than he gives himself credit for and Percy is the big brother mentor to him the fandom thinks Hobie is to Miles(Nah fr Hobie and Miles are ambigious but Percy's canonically a grown ass man and Nico's Miles' age,P*rcicos pack it up and get over that your ship only works for transfem Percy proof)
Karl=Jason(the cooler St*ve R*gers,the actual voice of reason on the team but just as unhinged as the rest of them,very nice guy vibes and Hobie's righthand),Riri=Annabeth(Black girl genius who takes no shit but is still written as a person instead of a stereotype)and Mattea=Clarisse(red-coded,rowdy tomboy and war paint)
Mayday and Margo are basically just Estelle and Rachel,Jessica makes a pretty convincing Sally and Miguel reminds me of Poseidon but especially when he's interacting with Hobie
Sarcastic troublemaker smiles i've always found endearing(Rip to Annabeth but i'm different)(Also for Hobie i mean this platonically)
Immaculate rizz that's mostly unintentional but reaches critical levels when on purpose
Cocky asf and self-loathing at the same time
That one scene of Hobie leaving Gwen a Watch with the 'In case it don't work out' note with a lil doodle of him on it after getting her dad's ass/Percy sending the Olympians Medusa's head in a box after slaying her with a note saying 'Best wishes' to spite them
Goofy ahh who are nonetheless taken seriously cause Watch Out
They even both have terrible singing voices
And technically not the same thing but Hobie's also pink-coded so they're cotton candy colors and with Percy's white streak they can be the trans flag too!!
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mrsarcherofinfamy · 4 months
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●Daddy Magic Matt Menard x Reader●
Summary: You know about the crush that Matt has on you. You decide to make the first move.
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Making my entrance, I look over to my left to see "Daddy Magic" Matt Menard and "Cool Hand" Angelo Parker on commentary. I look down at the ring at Anna Jay, my opponent, and smirk walking over to the commentary table. She starts screaming at me.
"Where is Y/N going?"
Nigel says as I walk behind them and Matt. I put my hands on Matt's shoulders and run my hands down to his chest leaning my head next to his.
"Hey Daddy."
I nibble the top of his ear rubbing on his chest making sure the mic is picking up what I'm saying to him.
"This win will be for you."
I giggle feeling him start breathing heavily. I run my hands up to his shoulders, squeeze them a little than leave the commentary table going to the ring for my match.
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*Matt's POV*
"Hey Daddy."
I gulp as she nibbles my ear and rubbing my chest.
"This win will be for you."
She giggles in my ear as I start to breath heavy feeling her breath on my neck. She runs her hands up to my shoulders, squeezes them than leaves. I start heavy breathing into the mic. I look over at her at the top of the ramp and Ang gets close to the side of my face. (Like the picture.)
"Matt. You okay?"
"What even was that?"
Tony says turning to look at me. Ang hits my chest with the back of his hand and I shake my head looking over at Tony. Nigel sits forward looking over at me and Ang smirking.
"Seems like Y/N wants you to be her daddy."
"Nigel."
Tony gives Nigel a nasty look and turns back to watching the match. I turn to watch the match seeing Y/N hit Anna Jay with a nasty DDT.
"Matt I think that was a page out of your playback. That DDT."
"You may be right Tony. That looked like one of my ddts."
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*Y/N's POV*
I hit Anna with a nasty DDT, kinda like Matt's, than grab her legs putting her into the Muta Lock. I bend backwards and grab her head locking my arms around her neck.
"Tap bitch! Tap!"
Anna starts trying to grab for the bottom rope and I crank on her neck some more. She starts crying a little and slowly taps out. I hold my submission for a little bit longer until the ref is trying to get me off her. I roll off her, stand up brushing myself off and wipe my feet off at her. I climb up on the second rope facing the commentary table pointing at Matt. He stands up staring at me. I blow him a kiss and wink at him. His face turns bright red and he walks over to the entrance ramp. I climb down and out of the ring and stand at the end of the ramp looking at him. Ang walks over to him and starts whispering something to him. I make my way up the ramp coming face to face with Matt. Ang leans over whispering something in his ear and his eyebrow flicks a little. I smirk looking up at him.
"Ya know what Ang? You are right. Imma do it!"
He grabs my face and kisses me hard infront of everyone. Ang gasps and starts jumping up and down excited. I wrap my arms around him kissing him hard back. We start making out and Ang is still jumping up and down excitedly. I get pulled off of him by Anna and she whips me around to look at her.
"How dare you! Those are my boys!"
I smirk looking at her crossing my arms. She gets in my face still yelling.
"Those are my boys! How dare you try and take them from me!"
I push her hard and she falls on her butt looking up at me shocked. I smirk, turn around grabbing Matt's hand.
"Let's go Daddy."
I walk past Ang and pull Matt to the back with me. He follows right behind me to the back.
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*in my locker room*
I am strandling Matt's lap making out with him while running my fingers through his hair. He grabs my ass and I moan into his mouth. He pulls away looking into my eyes. I stare back still running my fingers through his hair.
"Y/N? Will you be my girlfriend?"
"Yes I will."
He grabs my face and kisses me again. I kiss him back than pull away again smirking. He looks at me with a confused face.
"Everyone can start calling me Mommy Magic."
He laughs and slaps my ass hard. I giggle and lean forward laying my head on his shoulder.
"I really like the idea of that."
I cuddle into his neck and he rubs my back smiling. Good thing I made the first move.
THE END!
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nickeverdeen · 5 months
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All requests
All requests I have will be written here along with those that I deleted ‘cause I was uncomfortable with them or had no idea how to do them and whenever a new one comes I’ll write it down here so you’d know if I got your request or not and whenever the request will be posted it will be off the list
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So shortly colors rules:
Red - deleted
Orange - on hold
Green - accepted and probably done just waiting to be posted
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In my drafts:
Nico di Angelo with an INFP!fem!reader who's Hades' daughter and his half-sister (hcs - requested) [completed - waiting to be posted]
Mako x deaf & mute!reader (hcs as it was not specified - requested) [not completed yet]
Be a good girl, you can take it | Korra eating out older!fem!reader {Korra - 18/19, reader - 21} (imagine - requested) [not completed yet]
Fred and George Weasley with a sister!Reader (hcs - requested) [not completed yet]
Nimona with a teen!fem!reader who's Ambrosius' younger sister and looks like Gloreth (imagine - requested) [not completed yet]
Fourth Wing masterlist (not Iron Flame) (masterlist - not requested) [not completed yet]
From Crayons to Canvases | Doctor Strange x fem!reader (platonic!imagine - requested) [not completed yet]
Midnight Rescue | Biker!Jesse helping drunk reader (imagine - requested) [not completed yet]
Korra x Amon’s gn!child who betrays him for Korra (hcs as it was not specified - requested) [not completed yet]
Ekko falling in love with an introverted foreigner woman who joined the Fireflies (hcs - requested) [not completed yet]
Andrew!Peter Parker x daughter!reader (imagine - requested) [not completed yet]
Tracer cuddles (hcs - not requested) [not completed yet]
Top Gun masterlist (masterlist - not requested) [not completed yet]
On hold:
TUA/TSA match-up for 🍿 annon (requested - on hold ‘till I’ll open my match-ups again)
Horizon Forbidden West masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I’ll play the game done)
TUA and Outer Banks both male and female match-up - the person requested Stranger Things too, but I don’t do that (requested - on hold ‘till I’ll open my match-ups again)
Iron Flame masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I’ll finish the book)
Dune masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I’ll finish watching it)
Bottoms masterlist (not requested - gonna post it when I’ll finish watching it)
Deteled:
Victor Cato x victor reader soulmate au with the red string (imagine - requested)
Amity reacting to her partner being a sweet tooth (hcs - requested); reason = I don’t do The Owl House, sorry
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A little about me
I’m 19 and an animal lover. I mostly write comfort ficus
My rules
This is my list of Fandoms I will write for and things I WILL and WON'T write for
Things I really write
Angst
Enemies to lovers
Fluff/ comfort
Yandere ( I'm bad at it though and don't condone this behavior in real life)
Female x Female
Male x male ( again not to good at it but I try)
Male x female
Male x Gender neutral
Female x Gender neutral
Poly
Things I won't write
Age gaps over 5+ years
Pregnancy ( not good at it and it makes me uncomfortable)
Abuse
Suicide ( I will write the reader or any other character dying just not by Suicide)
Self harm ( it's triggering to me and others)
Eating disorders
NSFW
Harry potter characters I will write
Neville longbottom
Luna Lovegood
Hermione Granger
Fred weasley
George weasley
Sirius Black
Remus lupin
The great Harry Potter himself
The owl house
Luz
Amity
Willow
Gus
Hunter
Eda
King ( platonic only)
Raine ( can someone tell me if spelled their name right?)
Avatar the last Airbender (NOT the live action version but the animated version)
Aang
Toph
Suki (she's the only exception where I'll do Live or animated)
Sokka
Katara
Zuko
Haru
Ninjago
Cole
Jay
Kai
Nya
Lloyd
Zane
Starwars
Anakin
Obi-Wan
Padme
Luke Skywalker
Leia skywalker
Percy jackson/ Heroes of olympus
Charles beckendorf
Silena beauregard
Annabeth chase (book version only)
Percy jackson ( book version only)
Will solace
Tyson ( platonic only)
Jason grace
Piper mclean
Thalia grace
Leo valdez
Nico di angelo ( again platonic only unless you're a guy then I will do romantic since he's gay)
Bianca di angelo
Hazel Levesque
Frank Zhang
Legend of Korra
Bolin
Korra
Asami
Avatar Wan ( my personal favorite)
Marvel
Steve Rogers
Sam wilson
Peter parker ( Toby, Andrew and Tom versions)
Vision (platonic only)
Wanda
T'Challa
Shuri
Pietro
Natasha
Jean Grey
Scott summers
Dc
Barry allen
Cisco Ramon
Kara Danvers
Alex Danvers
Clark kent
Lois lane
Oliver queen
Top gun
Nick bradshaw
Naven Hollywood idk if I spelled his first name right
Leonard Wolfe Wolfman
Blood of Zeus
Heron
Electra
Alexia
Hermes
Zeus
Apollo
Ares
Hera
I think that's all the fandoms I can think of for now please send in request
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bagerfluff · 3 months
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Nico Di Angelo x Son of Persephone!OC (his name is Atlas Parker, a 15 year old British-Canadian demigod who's from Ottawa and has 2 older half-sisters, identical twin daughters of Psyche, Marilyn and Therese Parker, who are very protective of Atlas because of how feminine he is in appearance, he's very petite, he has bright pink hair, and big, bright magenta eyes and is very loving and soft-spoken and is also just a cute, submissive little cinnamon roll with flower powers and death powers)?
I'm sorry but I don't write stories for OC's. I only write stories for male or non-binary readers.
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daddyhausen · 1 year
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could i request early morning love making with angelo parker please? like maybe it's a morning after you two did a very intense cnc/gunplay fuck session so the next morning he's making sure you're okay, kissing your neck and holding you close and that turns into him making love to you while you both are cuddling in bed half asleep
• morning after — angelo parker •
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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlists } | { angelo parker masterlist }
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{ summary } — ang has a tendency to be rough. really rough. yet he’ll always take the time to make sure you’re safe and taken care of
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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, mentions of cnc, mentions of guns/gunplay, aftercare, gentle sex, praise kink, ddlg, daddy kink, dominant x submissive dynamic, little space, morning sex, somnophilia, gentle sex, vaginal, sex penetrative sex, male + female orgasms, internal cumshots, cockwarming, vaginal creampies
{ word count } — 1k
{ pairing } — fem!reader x angelo parker
{ genre } — smut
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{ taglist } — @cosmoholic13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @bonehead-playz @cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus @nicoleveno14 @rubyred1980 @elsteenerico @igncrxntripley
{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }
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the warmth of the morning sun reaches your skin with a luminous glow, the sensation instantly warms your bones, eyes fluttering open to the sight of him before you, still half-asleep and still very much naked. you admired him for a moment, how his hands remained protectively around your waist, those very same hands that ruined you the night before were now delicately wrapped around you. a hand came up to gingerly stroke his cheek, the scratch of his beard such a welcoming feeling against your skin.
he gave a small sigh in contentment, his own eyes opening to meet your gaze, pupils displaying with adoration at the sight of you, still wrapped up and naked in his arms. he took a moment, gazing down as your once pristine skin, hips and inner thighs painted with small bruises beginning to form in diluted purple splotches. his teeth still imprinted in the top of your shoulder, the skin red slightly still, but not infected or swollen thankfully.
“jesus doll…i really did a number on you last night” his palm gently smoothed down you hip, across the small swell of light bruised, the hues of purple deepening the lower his hand sunk
“you sure you’re alright?” he questioned, a familiar fondness held in his irises, one that always seemed to comfort you after the fact. you offered him a small nod, craning your head further into the crook of his neck, inhaling his musky natural scent. still feeling a wave of sleep was over you, not exactly planning on getting up any time soon.
“i liked what you did with the gun, daddy” you purred, still feeling the swell of arousal burn in your belly, fingers slowly tapping up his chest, reminiscing about the intense sexual encounter the night before.
the unloaded revolver sat atop his nightstand, still as pristine as it had always been, you remembered how he’d have it pressed against your temple, how he would tease and toy your clit with the barrel, threatening to do the most unspeakable things. the memories only seemed to make you shudder with want for him. he cocked an eyebrow playfully at your words, such scenes were a common occurrence in your sex life so he was unsurprised by your reaction.
“oh yeah?” he propped himself up onto an elbow, staring you down. “well we’ll do that again tonight. but right now let me take care of you, dollface”
you hummed softly in response, still feeling that cloud of tiredness hovering over your almost limp frame. his breath ghosted against the tops of your cheeks leaving small kisses in its wake. you let your eyes flutter shut once more, just taking him in. you felt his hands snake around your waist, feeling him turn you on your side so you back was flush against his chest. the tip of his cock teasing your entrance with soft strokes against your dripping folds.
“mmm…daddy…” you whimpered against the pillows, clinging one of the smaller once to your chest
“shh, babydoll…just relax and go back to sleep. daddy’s gonna make you feel good okay?” you nodded i got he pillow, your face buried into the plush material as he slipped himself in with a small grunt, already feeling you push back against his size, almost deprived of his cock, so needy and desperate for his length.
“easy doll, let daddy do all the work.” he gave a small thrust in response to your movements, almost a stern warning for you to keep still and let him enjoy your warmth.
“god you’re so wet for me, baby. who’s my good little girl, huh?” his head buried into the crook your your neck, inhaling your scent deeply, his mouth hung open with feverish moans, some accentuated by low growls as you took him deeper, whimpering at the feeling of his cock stretching out your cunt.
“i-i am, daddy…” you stuttered sleepily over your works, already cock drunk and he’d nearly just begun. he kept him movements intentionally slow, wanting you to feel every inch of his impressive length, wanting you hear you whimper and moan all because of him.
“good girl, you’re doing so well for me…i love how good you make me feel babydoll, your pussy is like heaven to me”
“wanna make daddy feel good…”
“and you are, dollface. you make daddy feel so good”
your hips slowly swirled circles against his cock, feeling his length sink deeper and deeper into your void, practically until his tip met your cervix. he let his hand slip from your waist, reaching up to grope your breasts, cupping and squeezing the soft mound of flesh between his large palms, adoring the way you whimpered and shied away into the pillowed. his hand soon fell between your thighs, gingerly letting his fingertips graze against your overstimulated clit, drawing featherlight shapes into the sensitive pearl.
“d-daddy…” you whined, sleep heavy on your voice. the familiar thrum of your orgasm soon to reach its peak
“what is it, baby? tell daddy what you want”
you hesitated for a moment, mind in a daze from the pleasure you were receiving.
“c-cum…”
“you close, doll? you want daddy to cum inside you again?”
you nodded furiously, bucking you hips back against his thrusts in a desperate attempt to get yourself off. he planted a sweet kiss to your cheek, keeping himself close as your cunt began to quiver around him, pulsing around his length as you spilled over, sweetness gushing down your thighs as choked moans ripped through your throat.
“that’s it, look at the mess you made for me, babydoll. you’re such a good girl”
his thrust became sloppy and his moans increased in their intensity, burying himself to the hilt as he emptied himself deep inside you, hot cum leaking down his thick shaft as he dumped load after load of his seed into your little cunt.
“good girl…take all of daddy’s cum…”
you felt yourself relax into him, all warm and full of his seed, perfect as it should be. his moans had softened his breathing had stabilised, he kept a hand firmly around your waist, effectively feeling his cock bulge against your stomach, sighing softly in contentment as he notice your eyes still very much closed
“we better get up now” he mumbled into your shoulder, pressing a long kiss to the flesh
“but i’m so comfy..!” you whined exaggeratingly, curling up into the blankets, earning a chuckle from him
“c’mon doll, i’ll eat you out in the shower”
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plentyoffandoms · 1 year
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i will not allow myself to be one of the only people writing snu snu for jeffalo so,
nobody knows they’re dating. reader is very much not jas material (don’t have a mean bone in her body, besties with willow for story’s sake), but maybe daniel or tyler (HOOK) is hitting on her and he watches it happen which leads to possessive, rough fucking? and like the next day they come clean bc of all the marks on her neck and scratches on his back and shoulders 😏
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Angelo Parker x f/Reader (18+)
Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Jeff Parker Masterlist
Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Minors do not read. Possessive Angelo/Jeff. Unprotected sex (Remember to wrap it up) P in V.
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Gifs and photos do not belong to me. 1st gif & 2nd gif & 3rd gif @hikuleo-archive
I hope you like it.
WC: like 1500. Forgot to look before I deleted it. Last look was around 1500 words.
Summary: f/Reader & Angelo Parker have been in a secret relationship, but after seeing Daniel Garcia flirt with her, Angelo decides to show that she belongs to him & only him.
Jeff - Angelo ☆ Danielle - Willow
Angelo Parker's POV:
I all but sneered as I watched Danny talk to YN. He is trying to be smooth with her and using all of his best lines on her, which usually works except for one, tiny little thing.
She is my woman.
Not like I can tell anyone that she is as we agreed to keep it just between us when we first started to secretly see one another. It was my idea, in a stupid way to protect her, as I know how some wrestling fans are.
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YN is very kind and sweet, too sweet to be with a guy like me, but for some reason, she has decided I am the one for her and I am thankful for her every single day.
Even when people flirt with her or when I can wrap her in my arms and kiss her when I see her. I leave her bed just before anyone notices I am gone.
I try not to leave marks on her body that others may see and question her about where she got them from.
Especially from her best friend Danielle. Those two are the equivalent of BFFL or best friends for life and they tell each other everything and I know YN hates keeping secrets from her.
I know it bothers YN that she has to lie to Danielle when she is meeting up with me and she comes up with some excuse not to hang out with Danielle. But Danielle never questions it, knowing that YN has never kept something from her.
So I watch day after day as Danny tries to shoot his shot with her. I could hear him talking about her with Isiah, how he knows she is probably a freak in bed. That she is probably a screamer. That her pussy is probably so tight. How she must look amazing with a cock in her mouth.
He isn't wrong, not at all.
I have to fight myself not to cum every single time I slide into her pussy, how it feels like she is strangling my dick no matter how much I stretched her out.
She looks like a goddamn angel with my cock in her mouth as she looks up at me. Her eyes filled with tears and she takes me deep in her throat, gagging around my cock. Never looking away as I cum down her throat, she swallows as fast as she can.
Her screaming my name as I make her body tremble with my mouth, fingers, or my cock.
Yeah, he isn't wrong but he will never get to see her like that.
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YN'S POV:
I was at the vending machine when I felt someone come up behind me and wrap their arms around me. I tensed up but the moment he started to talk, I almost melted back into his arms.
"Meet me in your room," Jeff whispered in my ear before nipping the lobe. I shuddered slightly as it has been so long since I have been this close to him.
"I am meeting Danielle to do some shopping," I told him, knowing I can't back out of this with her. I just agreed to go with her.
He sighed and placed his forehead on my shoulder. "Text me when she is gone, baby. I need you," I closed my eyes as he told me that. Now I wanted nothing more than to cancel and spend the rest of the day and night with him."
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I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening with Danielle. The two of us shopping and grabbed a bite to eat. I made sure to eat enough because I know that man will give me a workout.
Once I was alone, I messaged Jeff and waited for him. One knock on the door, and I knew it was him. I looked through the peephole to make sure and smiled when I saw him standing there.
I opened the door and I knew something was off. He didn't smile when he saw me or say anything. He walked into my room, closed the door behind him and pulled me into his arms, smashing his mouth against mine in the most passionate kiss we have ever shared.
"You're mine." He said with an intense look as he pulled back to look into my eyes.
"Always," I said, wondering where this is coming from.
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My whole body felt like it was fire as Jeff pounded into me. He had me over the edge of the couch, facing the floor-length mirror. My body was covered in his marks as he kept muttering how I am his and only his.
"Whose pussy does this belong to, baby?"
My mouth fell open to answer, but all that came out was the sound of a squeal as he reached down and rubbed my clit just the way I like it.
"Come on sweet girl, I asked you a question. I need you to answer it." We made eye contact in the mirror, and I couldn't answer him as he was bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
He suddenly stopped and didn't move, his cock buried deep inside of me. I whimpered as I went to grind back against him, but he pulled me against his chest, his mouth against my ear, gripping my throat as he asked me once, each word punctuated by his hips bouncing off my ass.
"I said, who does this pussy belong to?" He snarled.
"You." I finally got out.
"Louder baby girl," Jeff's pace started to pick up.
"YOU!" I screamed as he slapped my ass hard. He chuckled after I screamed.
"Not loud enough. I want everyone to know you are mine." He pulled out and demanded I get on the bed, on my back.
I was barely in the position and he had my folded in half as he slammed into me. His hips bounced off of me as he pounded me into the mattress.
My arms were wrapped around him as he fucked me. My nails dug into his skin. I didn't even realise that I was scratching him up good, not when he is kissing and biting along my neck, making me moan for him.
"Gonna cum Jeff," I whimpered.
"That's it, cum for me baby. Need to feel you cum. Cum for me YN." The strain of his voice had me lose it, screaming his name as I hung onto him for dear life.
My pussy spasmed around him as he didn't last too much longer. With a loud groan, he stilled and I moaned quietly as he filled me up with his cum.
His head was still in my neck as he tried to catch his breath.
He pulled back and moved his hair from his sweaty face. He smiled and kissed me, muttering how much he loves me.
We spent the rest of the night fucking and making love, falling asleep. I woke up the morning expecting him to be gone, but he was there, his arm thrown over my stomach. I had to wake him up as we had a show we had to get to.
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I was just about to sit in the makeup chair, already knowing that I will be questioned about my neck. I didn't realise that Jeff left so many marks on me.
"Who is it?" I kept getting asked, but I kept my mouth shut.
Even though I wanted to tell everyone that I was with Jeff, I agreed to not tell anyone.
I sighed when I was asked once more but didn't get a chance to answer when walked in Danny, who had a smile when he saw me, but that smile faded when he saw the bite marks on my neck.
I could hear Sammy question Jeff about the scratch marks on his back and the marks on his chest.
The two of them entered the room and Sammy said hi to us all, and then did a double take as he looked between Jeff and me.
"Well, I'll be damned."
Poor Danny was confused as hell and watched as Jeff walked towards me. He held out his hand and I took it, smiling once I realised that we are finally telling people.
"Guys, this is my girl YN. We have been together for a while now."
"Congrats man," Sammy and the others said to us, but as we walked past Danny, we stopped and Jeff leaned into to whisper something in his ear.
Danny's eyes got wide and he nodded his head like he was agreeing with whatever Jeff said to him.
"What did you say, baby?" I asked Jeff when we stepped out of the room.
"Nothing love. Just about tonight."
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ANGELO PARKER'S POV:
I smirked to myself as I walked with my arm around YN, holding her against my side, going over what I just said to Danny.
"I ever hear you talkin' about my girl like that again, I will make sure you can't have kids. Got it?"
He quickly nodded his head.
"Oh, and yeah, her pussy is just that tight buddy."
Should I have said the last part? Nope, but was it worth it to see his reaction?
Fuck yes.
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Warnings- don’t think there is any?
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Noa had basically shut down. In the days after finding out everything, she barely spoke much, which was just like with her postpartum depression. She tried to get TK to get her to room alone while they traveled- as she knew taking more time off would prove detrimental to her in ring abilities- but TK was already worried for the girl he saw as his sister. When she was out after losing the baby, he and the Massie brothers would check up on Noa during her time off, so they knew the signs she gave off with her depression.
After his little debacle with Noa in her first night back, Matthew would try to text her about how she was but she would only text back about work. He would try to confront her at roster wide practices but she would just kind of shake him off.
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Noa was walking down the hall to the women’s locker room after her match, as she turned the corner, she saw Jeff leaning against the wall. Noa rolled her eyes. She proceeded to the locker room door and opened it. She was almost through the door when she felt a hand on her upper arm.
“Noa…” Jeff’s voice was soft. Noa blinked and turned around to look at him. Jeff’s blood ran cold at the emptiness in Noas eyes. She didn’t look like herself but still looked like herself.
“Mhm?” Noa hums. Jeff blinks stunned.
“Can we talk?” He asks. Just as Noa was about to respond, Matthew cut in.
“Noa, me and Nicholas need to talk to you”Matthew says, his eyes watching Jeff in the corners of them.
“Can I clean up first” Noa asks looking at Matthew.
“Yea” Matthew nods. She nods back to him and looks at Jeff.
“Good luck with everything Jeff.” Noa says, her eyes not meeting his. She hoped he got the hint she wanted to never talk. Noa turns and enters the locker room to clean up. Jeff turned to look at Matthew.
“You know believe it or not, I really do love Noa…” Jeff starts. Matthew looks at him, with almost a blank stare.
“I just got caught up. Losing our baby…made me lose a part of myself…” Jeff trails off. Matthew shot him a glare.
“Think about how Noa felt. She literally had to birth your baby and go through labor as if she was going to have her baby in her arms. But she got nothing. Nothing but sadness. You were there for her what a week before you asked to come back to work to work on your storyline. How could you do that? I get she probably tried to push you away but I mean how would you feel, losing something that’s literally growing inside of you? Her entire body changed for your guys’ child. She really loved that baby and you. I can’t even imagine how she probably feels seeing you have another baby. Just couldn’t wait til she was healed enough to make love to her ag-” Matthew says, a slight twinge of anger in his voice, getting cut off.
“Matthew.” Nicholas says with sterness. Matthew internally rolls his eyes at his baby brother. This tone was coming from his hot headed baby brother, the one he usually had to do damage control for…now he was doing damage control on Matthew. It didn’t matter if Jeff had known Noa longer -since wwe-, once Matthew and Nick met her when they were doing a surprise appearance at an NJPW show in 2019, Matthew became fiercely protective of Noa. Matthew thought Jeff really loved Noa, he was all he talked about, but like he said after her losing the baby things changed…even his feelings for Noa. His heart stung for his friend. He lost respect for Jeff.
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Noa stood in the shower for an extra twenty minutes, wanting to be away from everyone and everything. Noa was numb. Dori had already posted sonogram photos with a happy looking Jeff, so why would he possibly want to talk to her? To give her some half assed apology about his cheating and having another baby? Noa didn’t want to hear it. She was sick of everyone apologizing for the loss of her baby. She didn’t want to hear anything, not about her baby, not about his baby, nothing. It didn’t help the looks were getting worse each week. It was known that Jeff and Noa were together, so it was quick knowledge when Jeff cheated. Noa rolled her eyes at the thoughts and rinsed off, getting ready to go see Matthew and Nicholas. Once she was dry and had on underwear, she made her way to her locker and grabbed her clothes out. She put them on, sighing at the fact she still had to be there.
“Hey Noa wanna get drinks tonight?” Anna asks peeking out from her locker.
“Maybe…” Noa says. Anna nods. It was a better answer then ‘I don’t know’, which she had been giving Anna a lot whenever she invited Noa out, she didn’t feel like going out at getting stared at by her coworkers. Noa finishes dressing and puts her gear in her bag. She zips her bag and shoulders it before leaving the locker room. Noa makes her way down the halls to find the room Matthew and Nicholas were put in. Upon finding and knocking on the door, it opened to reveal Matthew. Matthew motioned Noa in and closed the door behind her. Noa looked around to find Nicholas was not there. Noa turned around and looked at Matthew.
“Where’s Nicholas, Matthew?” Noa asks him. Matthew runs a hand through the end of his ponytail.
“Not here.” Matthew says. Noas face goes blank.
“I wanted to talk to you, you’ve been avoiding every other way” Matthew shrugs.
“Why? There’s nothing to talk about Matthew” Noa states. Matthew lets out a sigh with an undertone of frustration.
“Because you can’t just tell me I’m different and then ignore me. Sure maybe me and Nicholas go a little far with the character, you know we can’t always be ourselves in public. So just being in constant kayfabe is easier…but I’m still the same Matthew” Matthew says. Noa puts her hands up in frustration.
“Is that why you aren’t even calling yourselves by your nickname right now? Hmm ‘Matthew’” Noa sasses. Matthew kisses his teeth.
“Noa.”
“What Matthew” Noa rolls her eyes.
“I’m trying to apologize, shit Noa. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about hearing the rumors, in some honesty though im surprised Anna didn’t tell you-“
“She did but about 3 minutes before I got to gorilla…” Noa says quietly. Matthew almost wants to glare at her.
“You for real Noa. And you’re giving me shit? She’s your best friend!” Matthew says frustratedly. He shakes his head.
“Nonetheless, Dori had literally told me, Nick, and TK about her pregnancy 2 minutes before she went out. All we knew is that she had asked for a segment a few days prior.” Matthew says. Noa soaks in what he’s telling her and it still doesn’t make her feel any better. She lost the two most important things to her.
“Okay” Noa says. Matthew sighs. He knew she had mentally clocked out on this. Matthew nodded in resignation. Noa starts walking to the door and Matthew looks at her.
“You know, you just because you lost the baby and Jeff, doesn’t mean you’ve lost anyone else. I’m still here, Nick is still here, Anna, TK, Jericho…” Matthew says.
“It’s easier to be alone” was all Noa said before leaving the room.
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Noa ended up at the hotel bar, which is luckily where Anna was. Noa took a deep breath and sat down next to her at the bar.
“Hi” Noa says. Anna looks to her right and sees Noa. She lets out a smile.
“Hey knockout” Anna continues to smile at her. Noa orders herself a few shots and downs them in record time. Anna lifts an eyebrow but stays quiet. Noa is quiet for a little while and Anna lets her stay quiet, letting her get comfortable. Anna can feel the tension emanating off of Noa as the minutes passed.
“Fuck” Noa groans, waving the bartender over to order a few more shots.
“Y-you okay?” Anna asks hesitantly. Noa looks over at Anna and lets out a sigh.
“I’m mad that you didn’t tell me about the rumors. How long did you know about them?” Noa asks her, looking down at her manicured fingers that lingered on the bar.
“About a week after he came back to action…” Anna says just loud enough. Noa sighs.
“I didn’t think they were true at first, just some dumb shit. And I didn’t want to tell you when you were already in a dark place…I didn’t want to set you down into a darker hole.” Anna quickly explains. Noa nods taking in what she was being told. She knew Anna would never cause her any harm, they looked out for each other, and in a way, Noa was grateful. But boy did she still feel like the world was against her.
“I get it. Just wish you would’ve told me because I could’ve dealt with it head on, instead of dealing with it now…but I understand why you did it, you were looking out for me.” Noa says, some of her words starting to slow and slur. Anna nods.
“I am sorry though.” Anna says.
“I forgive you” Noa says. Anna smiles at her weakly, knowing she had screwed up a little of her trust with Noa.
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Noa stumbled out of the elevator onto her floor. She took a deep breath before navigating down the hall to her room. She approached her door and stuck her key card but noticed it wasn’t working.
“Oh come on” she groaned. She tried again and it still didn’t let her have access.
“Fucking hell” Noa was about to kick the door when it opened and there stood Matt Massie, shirtless, hair down-sweeping over his shoulders over his pecs…Noa’s mind nearly stumbled as her heart rate picked up. Matt looked hot. It’s not like Noa hadn’t seen him shirtless before but something about him right now made Noa a little weak minded, but confused. Why was he in her room.
“Why are you in my room and why is my key not working?” Noa rubs her forehead.
“This is mine and Nicks room” Matthew says, a tiredness in his voice.
“Well fuck, okay thanks.” Noa closes her eyes and takes a deep auditable breath, but makes no move to leave.
“You know I’m still partially upset.” Noa sighs. Matthew watches her closely.
“Y’know, I sometimes wonder what it would’ve been like if you were the baby’s father. At least I know you would’ve been there after I lost her. Who knows maybe I wouldn’t have lost her” Noa babbles.
“What?” Matthew asks, trying understand what he just heard. Nicholas sees Matthew’s face flush red and Noa realizes what she just said. There was no denying what she said. Over the last few months that she’s been out, Matthew-with the exception of Nicholas, TK, Jericho and Anna- had checked in on Noa quite a bit. When he had a few days off, he took a trip out to Noa and stayed with her. Meanwhile her own boyfriend basically ignored her, only really answering texts here and there. She found that she really liked have Matthew close to her and that had scared her because she loved Jeff. Seemed all pretty ironic to her now, She let out a small laugh at the horrible irony. Matthew looked at her in question.
“I’m gonna go now” Noa says embarrassed. She turns on her heel and goes to walk but falls off balance and stumbles backwards. Matthew moves quick as lightning and catches Noa. Noas breath gets caught in her throat. Noa looks up at Matthew and sees his brown eyes looking down at her. He had pretty brown eyes, Noa had thought to herself. Matthew tried calling to bring her to reality but she seemed so zoned out on him. Matthew helps her stand upright and that’s when she breaks out of her trance. She lets out a small breath and shakes her head. Matthew closes his room door and wraps Nos arm around his shoulder so he can assist her to her room.
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As they got to Noas door a few doors down from Matthew and Nicks, Noa stopped in front of it before turning around to find Matthew in her personal space. Noa looked up into Matthew’s eyes and watched as he looked her over with care. Matthew looked down at where Noas baby had sat, without realizing it, his fingers traced her stomach. He could only imagine how beautiful she would’ve been full term. Matthew heard her breath hitch and as he looked up at her face he noticed her eyes were closed lightly. Matthew’s fingers continued to gently run over Noas warm skin -her wearing a crop top being a heaven sent gift to Noas skin-, causing Noas breath to falter, egging on Matthew’s ego. Matthew looked back down at her stomach where his fingers laid, his thoughts running wild.matthews thoughts and breathing became feral, not going unnoticed by Noa. She opened her eyes and somehow Matthew knew and looked up at her. His eyes were dark and it drew in Noa. Matthew looked down at her stomach then up at her again.
“One day…” he says quietly to her, his fingers tips leaving gentle kisses on her skin before disappearing. Noa was confused and looked at him qurstionably. Matthew looked back up at her.
“Go get some rest, I’ll bring aspirin in the morning” Matthew says, leaning on and pressing a kiss to the corner of Noas mouth. Noa was left frozen as Matthew turned and walked away. When he turned his head to look back, he saw Noa still there. He sighed.
“Noa. Bed.” Matthew says sternly. Matthew’s authoritative voice sent chills down Noas spine. Noa quickly snapped out of her daze and unlocked her room. Once inside she let out a breath.
‘What the fuck was that?’ Noa thinks to herself.
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I got another one! You’ll love it! 😇
I wanna request this one specifically for you! 76. unrequited love that is now requited, and a kiss that proves it from the a hundred different kisses prompts & “i wish i could hate you.” from the 200 random dialogue prompts with Angelo Parker, your true love ❤️
cant get no peace in this dollhouse. yes the title is a dodie clark song
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'Would You Be So Kind?' Angelo Parker (Jeff) x fem!reader
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👔 you were like a lovesick puppy when it came to jeff. some would call it an obsession. it wasn't to you though
👔 the two of you were no strangers; having worked in nxt together in years past, but it was like he never noticed you
👔 kiera couldn't wrap her head around how blind you are. he always asked about you. after all: hogan does know best
👔 what you like to do outside of work. favorite things. how he should approach you
👔 she started to feel caught in the middle so she enlisted the help of one of his stablemates: tay melo. tay was a friend of yours and knew she'd want to assist
👔 tay had tampered with that switchblade comb he carries with him everywhere. you were known as a little tinkerer on the roster so she would direct him to you
👔 "i told you to stop flipping it open and closed when you don't need to." matt scolded. tay piped up to mention you could fix it
👔 "you can ask Y/N. she fixed that stereo for max and anthony, i'm sure she can fix your brush."
👔 "it's a comb, for the millionth time." he corrected her, "where can i find her?" she directed him to catering and texted kiera that the plan was in motion
👔 he found you talking to kiera. whatever it was, you seemed to be passionate about it. he saw your eyes had an even more beautiful shimmer in them as you spoke.
👔 "hey, Y/N, uh, could you maybe," he cleared his throat nervously, "maybe help me with this comb? i don't know what happened to it and i know you're great at fixing things."
👔 you could feel the nerves kicking in and when you turned to kiera, she was gone.
👔 "uh, yeah! sit down and lemme see it?" he quickly took the now vacant seat next to you and handed you the retro hair tool. "how long have you had this? i haven't seen one of these things since my days of going to the barbershop with my nana to pick pop up." you asked as you examined the comb
👔 "i don't remember at this point, couple years now." he put his arm around the back of the chair you were sitting in and leaned closer to you; watching your eyes determine the problem
👔 a moment had passed and "ahha i see! couple screws are a little loose. easy fix." you turned your head and noticed how close he was. "is it something you can do now? it's okay if no-"
👔 he shut his mouth when he saw you remove a pin from your hair and manipulate the shape of it to accommodate the tiny screws. you pulled the loose ones out to check if they were stripped and he couldn't help but watch in awe
👔 how the piece of hair, that was now free from the tiny metal confinement, flowed to frame your pretty face perfectly. your tongue poking out through your teeth and locked in eyes focused on fixing the comb;
👔 truly lost in his own thoughts until your hand waved in front of his face gently "um, jeff? she's all fixed." you handed him the comb but he just sat there after taking it. "can i ask you something?" you nodded your head a bit
👔 "how come, after all the time we spent in nxt, did we not talk?" you thought for a second about answering with a lie. oh i don't know. maybe because you took up half my brain space? almost every other girl we worked with you flirted with but never with me? that for years 'i was completely and irrevocably in love with' you but you never even looked at me? is not what anyone needed to hear... or so you thought
👔 "is that true?" he asked. it had dawned on you that everything just spilled out when it wasn't supposed to. you would have happily taken it to the grave. you sighed, but nodded in defeat. "i thought you didn't like me. or hated me for that matter. i thought there was something wrong with me."
👔 his hand came up to your face and stroked your cheek with his thumb, "hate you? i wish i could hate you. i never thought i had a chance with you. the first day you walked into the performance center i wanted to talk to you." you noticed him looking from your eyes to your lips and back. you couldn't stop yourself from biting your lip nervously
👔 his thumb moved down to pull it from your teeth. he looked in your eyes, silently asking for permission, to which you nodded yes
👔 it was gentle, yet oh so passionate
👔 "i know that one kiss can't make up for all those years lost, but i can try."
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how abt you work that angelo parker x reader x chuck taylor? i dare you mate 🖤
Lol nope 🤣 you’re writing this bestie. It’s your fantasy, I just gave you ideas
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Forget Spiderman Percy,what about Spiderpunk Percy?Who choose his name because he's crustpunk but also because she's transfem bigender and Spiderman and Spiderwoman were already taken by Nico and Hazel and they're a Spider trio with Percy being 22,Nico 17 and Hazel 16 and having been the Spidersiblings of Earth 27 for 4 years by Atsv.Sally adopted Nico and Hazel in their toddler years but died under mysterious circumstances when Percy was 12 and he had to resort to self-parentification since Smelly Gabe was their 'guardian' and he took the brunt of the abuse on purpose so his little siblings could be safer.Hazel was bitten first so she doned the Spiderwoman mantle that'd been lost with Sally's death because she was the first 27 Spiderwoman but kept it a secret from her kids for protection,Nico gets bitten next and joins her as Spiderman and finally Percy is bitten too while dealing with radioactive sludge during eco-activism he was participating in
He's got a Gwen Stacy variant too and they're afrolatina like him and turn out to be an Anomaly by turning into Ghostspider a good deal into the Spidersiblings run and when they join Spider Society,obviously he instantly hits it off with Hobie and they clown on Miguel and have a lot of the same interests so they do them together often and Hobie's friends with Nico and Hazel too,being especially close to Hazel because he thinks she's the most adorable thing ever and loving to annoy Nico's lil black emo ass.Percy's also a dad in every way but having bio kids so he forces Hobie into healthy habits and coping mechanisms because realistically he's gotta have a lot of problems that i don't doubt like Gwen in Across will be explored in Beyond and speaking of Gwen,Percy's pretty much her new dad and mom who makes her do awful things like building up her self-worth again and spending time offduty actually having zero stakes fun and Hobie sees Percy as his eldest sister and she views the two of them in familial light back since they're a trio like she is with her legal siblings and Peter B's the only Peter Parker she dosen't think is a cornball and they hang out sometimes and have been on missions together but not nearly as many as her and Hobie who's her favorite Spiderperson tied with her homedimension ones
Percy's also got tons of street cred as Spiderpunk and as Percy Jackson-He killed his canon event cop Zeus Grace,he's defeated triple digit villains,he improved the view on Mutants by using his Spiderpersonhood to shine light on them and help out directly,he's got some narly scars from all his herowork,the Daily Bugle is highkey scared to shittalk him due to all the brutal things he's done and survived and as Percy,she works a fast food service job on the weekdays but spends her weekends attending protests and charity events and is very well known amongst other New York punks but especially in Manhattan specifically just as Percy in general and she's the go to for baby punks to learn what they need to and Nico's goth punk and Hazel's pastel goth punk because no younger siblings and pseudo-kids of hers were gonna be raised as normies or posers.She's a popular flirtation and thirst target but has never been interested in anyone except the 27 Gwen Stacy,a pastel punk like our Gwen and they grew up together
Just.......Spiderpunk Percy.Regular Percy's character relies on being a huge weirdo with no conformity capability and there's a lot of transfem subtext to her so it fits pretty well and it's why him and Hobie are almost the same!!You KNOW their basement shows go so fucking hard
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