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claymorexpunisher · 2 years
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Enemies With Benefits (18+ Drabble)
Pairing(s): Eddie Kingston/Fem. Reader
Summary: Fem!Reader and Eddie have started something that neither of them are sure they can stop. But it has to…
Tags: 18+, implied sex, angst, casual sex.
Word Count: 128
I knew Eddie was watching me gather my things, but I couldn’t bring myself to look at him after the night we shared.
Sliding my jeans back on, I grabbed my purse and made a beeline for the door.
‘’So that was just a one-time thing, uh?’’ I heard Eddie ask.
But still, I didn’t meet his eyes.
I knew I was hurting him.
But I would be hurting us both even more if I stayed in that bed and let myself feed into some bullshit fairytale illusion.
We were fine just the way we were.
‘’…Y-yeah…’’ I stuttered, clearing my throat and silently cursing myself for how unsure I sounded.
We both knew that was a lie, yet he said nothing as I walked out the door…
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Cuddling with eddie hcs? 💕
Omg, yes 👏🥺 I’m so excited because it’s been AGES since I wrote anything with my Eddie bear and I miss him so much 😭
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Have you ever seen the behavior of sloths? 🦥
You know, how they can be incredibly damaging if they become aggressive
But overall are just sweethearts that will stay hugged and attached to anything/anyone who’s wrapped around their arms?
That’s Eddie!
He’s cute - but also deadly
Clingy af
And will literally stay wrapped around you whenever you come to visit him on the road or if he’s back home
“Eddie, just leave the poor woman alone!” Mox shook his head in disbelief “Let her breath for fucks sake!”
Eddie raised his head up from your chest just so he could just give Mox a dead stare
“Shut the fuck up and mind your own business! This is my Foxy and I’m needy! We haven’t seen each other in AGES!”
“Ages? It’s been a week, Eddie” You giggled
“It feels like ages to me!” His head rested on your chest again as he tossed his leg on top of yours, to trap you in the bed beneath him
Eddie took your hand and placed it on top of his head “I miss your caress”
And you knew this was his plea for you to softly stroke his buzzcut until he falls asleep
Eddie is an affectionate man
He’ll cuddle you anywhere
Locker room, couch, bed, floor, stretcher by the pool, bathtub, shower….
And if you haven’t seen each other in a while, the clinginess is even worse
He’s like a giant baby, that will bury his face on the crook of your neck and let your scent and caresses calm him down. Bring him that sense of peace he was longing for ever since he left for the road
It’s true, you could complain
But why would you when Eddie is the King Cuddly Bear?
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(💙 = written with my ofc)
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I Quit 💙
Smile
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dirtywresling102 · 1 year
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okay the fans have spoken so i am here to request a second part to the eddie kingston x fem!reader. Second part where Eddie and the reader find out the other person reciprocates their feelings. Idk how. Maybe the reader wins the woman's title and in a boost of confidence confronts Eddie about her feelings for him. He tries to talk her out of liking a guy like him but she doesn't let him do that. I honestly kinda want it to end with smut where its basically like him congratulating her on her win
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Pairing: Eddie Kingston x Female!Reader
Warnings: 18+, Smut, Kissing
Imagine Requests: Open!
Follow My Main Blog!: @dirtywrestling
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"Yeah! So what the fuck ever if I have feelings for Y/N! I'll tell her when the time is right!" Eddie snapped at Jon who kept hounding and teasing him about speaking with you.
You stood there, hiding around the corner from the catering room as you slowly backed away with a large smile on your face. Now too excited to eat knowing, finally knowing that your crush likes you back.
You held the Women's Championship close to your stinky sweaty body as you bobbed and weaved out of everyone's way that tried to congratulate you in the hallway. You just either gave them a nod or a smile but you were too focus on one thing. Maybe it was the adrenaline pumping or the slight concussion that was swelling your brain but you were going to confront Eddie right now.
Shoving open the men's locker room all the wrestlers stared at you and stopped talking. "Everyone. Out. Now." As everyone got up and was about to leave your eyes were set on Eddie who was unlacing his boots to get back into his street clothes.
Once everyone was out, you shut the door behind you and tossed the belt to the side. "Congrats on the win, kid."
Not saying a word, you approached Eddie. Boldly throwing one leg over his lap and straddling him you pressed your lips against his. Eddie placed his hand upon your chin, pulling you away. "Y/N, n- no. I can't." He breathed. "I want to, fuck I want to but you deserve way better."
"Shut up and fuck me, Kingston."
Eddie didn't have to be told twice. You both stripped fast and you were back on his lap, slowly inching down on his large cock. "Fuck, Eddie!" You sobbed, tossing your head back as he fully stretched you.
"Fuck, doll. You're pussy is soaked." Eddie wrapped his arms around you, holding you close to him as he pumped his hips into you.
Leaning forward, you bit down onto his shoulder muffling your moans as his cock drilled in and out of your drenched pussy while you grind back down onto him, trying to get the most of his cock fully inside.
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plentyoffandoms · 1 month
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Main Masterlist ♡ Eddie Kingston Masterlist
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Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings: suicide.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me.
Requested by anonymous. Hope you like it.
WC: 784
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
I stood over to the side, not wanting to deal with any more people. I know they are offering the condolences, but there is only so much a man can take.
It all became a blur, and the next thing I knew, it was my turn to give a speech about the woman I love. It all became a blur around me as I saw her laying there. Her in her favourite dress, her hair done just right, and makeup on her beautiful face.
I got my red dress on tonight
Dancin' in the dark, in the pale moonlight
Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style
High heels off, I'm feelin' alive
I stood there as I gave my eulogy about the woman I love. The woman who was fighting her own demons each and every day.
The woman who I believed had her demons under control just because she said she was fine. Then she would smile at me and kiss my cheek, and go on with our days.
But I look back on those moments, and near the end, her eyes held no light. Her smile was forced.
Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
Telephone wires above are sizzlin' like a snare
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
(One, two, three, four)
I wasn't in the state when I got the call from an unknown number. I still remember the unknown man's voice. "Is this Eddie Moore?"
"Yes, may I ask who this is?"
They explained they were from the sheriff department, and told me that this was in regards to my girlfriend.
I still remember my body going numb, as he told me. "I am sorry, Mr Moore, but her body was found in her car."
He went on to tell me it was due to a self-inflicted gun shot. I haven't been the same since.
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
I stayed at Jon and Renee's as they helped me plan everything. I found her note, but haven't brought myself to read it yet.
I gave her friends and family members their notes that she wrote. I still couldn't go back to our place, as I knew I would break down and want to join her wherever she may be, but I had to hold strong for myself. Knowing that is what she would want.
I got that summertime, summertime sadness
Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
"I still can not believe you are gone. I still wake up expecting to get your good morning text. The random photos you would send me throughout the day as you knew much loved seeing your smiling face. I knew you were hurting, but you told me you were fine. That you had this handled, just like I do. I miss you, baby, more than anything. You will never be forgotten."
I ended my eulogy and just turned around to look at her as she laid in that coffin. Her hair covered the wounds. I collapsed to the ground, and Jon and Renee came and got me off the floor, and helped me to my seat.
I'm feelin' electric tonight
Cruisin' down the coast, goin' about 99
Got my bad baby by my heavenly side
I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight
I am alone now at the cemetery. Our friends and families are gone. Well, Jon, Renee, and Nelson were standing by the cars, letting me have my moment alone with her.
I gently placed her favourite flower on top of headstone. Her smiling face looking at me. I picked out the photo myself to place in the headstone.
"You are no longer in pain my love. You fought for so long, and I am proud of you. Never forget that, or how much my heart will only ever beat for you. I love you, my forever angel."
I kissed her photo, and stayed there until I couldn't cry anymore. As I left, I saw a butterfly fly past me, and deep down inside, I knew she was with me and will always be.
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
♥︎
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Overall Assessment of Season 6
I’ve completed 15 detailed “Constructive Criticisms” posts regarding season 6 and I wanted to wrap everything up with an overall assessment for the entire season.
Even though 17% of the season’s 18 episodes were ok, overall, the majority of it wasn’t anything to be excited about especially since 9-1-1’s had some awesome seasons in the past (season 3 was the best). There were three good episodes but the rest could have been sent in an email or yeeted to the sun.
6x3 “The Devil You Know” had great cinematography and the acting from the main and recurring characters along with the guest stars was superb but in my opinion the storyline should have been included in a different franchise.  Mainly because it was so dark and heavy that it seemed like it would have been a better fit for “Law & Order: SVU” especially since Tonya Kingston was a special victim.  One thing 9-1-1 did EXCEPTIONALLY WELL BEFORE SEASON 5 was balance the lighter storylines with the heavier ones but for the past two seasons they haven’t done a great job of it.  Season 5 was heavy enough with Maddie’s PPD and Eddie’s PTSD storylines, therefore the third episode of season 6 shouldn’t have been that heavy and dark.  On a positive note, it was part of Athena’s origin story regarding why she became a cop and it properly closed out her storyline even though it started back in season 2.
6x6 “Tomorrow” was good but someone didn’t fact check a lot of the details for it and they didn’t ensure the continuity was there.  At the end of 6x5, the promo for 6x6 included Karen calling 9-1-1 but that scene was NOT INCLUDED in the episode.  Also, in CANON it was never mentioned that Chimney orchestrated Hen and Karen’s blind date.  Finally, the closeout of Hen’s medical school storyline wasn’t fact checked either since in 2x6 she said the reason she became a paramedic was because she got shot when she was 16 and the paramedics who came to help took care of her.  Then in 3x9, she told Karen the woman they saw at the spa, Stacy Mullins, was the reason why she became a paramedic.  So which one was it or was it both?  The audience will never know especially since she didn’t mention either option at the end of 6x6 during her explanation to Karen regarding why she decided to drop out of medical school.
6x13 “Mixed Feelings” was my favorite episode overall because it included A LOT OF BUCK & EDDIE, BUCK & CHRIS AND THE BUCKLEY-DIAZ FAMILY.  FULL STOP!  Their relationship was missing for 99% of 6A; therefore to see Buck and Eddie side by side along with the Buckley-Diazes spending time together again like they did in 6x1, it was absolute PERFECTION.  I’ve already explained in post “#15 – Buddie” how Buck and Eddie’s relationship is the main reason why I watch the show so I won’t elaborate.
All the other episodes didn’t meet the expectations that 9-1-1 established during previous seasons.
6x10 “In a Flash” could have been one of the best episodes of the season but IT WASN’T because the Buckley parents’ and Sang Han’s presences ruined it.  It was supposed to be about Buck being struck by lightning (which was shoved into the last 5 minutes of the episode) but they spent the first 40 minutes showing more of his parents, Chimney’s dad and Albert’s mother than they did showing the 118, Athena, May and Chris.  Also they SPOILED the majority of Buck’s injury a month before it aired with all the stills and promos they released.
Overall, my biggest criticism about the season is the show didn’t commit to anything.  Everything seemed like it was a false start which is kind of sad since they "thought" (I still don’t believe they thought it was the last one) or wanted the audience to believe it was going to be their final season.  My false start metaphor can be compared with a “false start” in a track meet.  When runners are on their marks and one of them starts before the starter pistol is fired, everyone must go back to the beginning.  That’s how I feel about season 6 because every main character was sent back to the beginning instead of showing how far they’ve come.  No one, not any individual character or their ships were shown to have moved forward.  The finale was a rushed mess and none of it made any narrative sense.
Basically, it appears there was no real purpose for season 6 and if there was one, it got lost in translation since things were discombobulated and all over the place.  Storylines were unequally distributed, recurring characters’ arcs were rewritten to make them likeable and the metaphors just kind of fell apart in the end.  If there really was a purpose, what was it?  The items below are overall assessments for the nine main characters.
Athena needed more storylines than what was provided in 6x3
Bobby’s AA sponsor storyline was atrocious and shouldn’t have been included
Buck’s gazillion storylines should have ended better
Chris deserves his own storylines.  He’s a main character but he never gets his own storylines even though Denny (bio dad) and Jee-Yun (Maddie’s engagement ring) had individual storylines this season
Eddie NEEDED MORE STORYLINES!  (I’ll keep screaming it because EDDIE DESERVES BETTER!)
Hen’s, Chimney’s and Buck’s quest for interim captain should have been handled better
Hen’s medical school storyline should have ended better
Maddie and Chimney deserved a better plot for their proposal storyline than that raggedy IRS Income Tax mess
May had one main storyline for the whole season but after that, she was barely there
After 6x18 aired, it seemed like someone had an idea about where they wanted the season to go but they didn’t know how to execute it in a way that would make the audience want to return after the HIATUS.  Additionally, a lot of time was spent copying storylines from other shows and it appears they didn’t think anyone would notice but it’s apparent from the comments that were left on social media sites, some viewers who watch similar series did notice and they were vocal about it.
In the past, 9-1-1 was unique but somewhere along the way they lost the thing that made them special.  In the wastelands of network TV, it was refreshing to watch a show that included everything instead of having separate shows for the police, firefighters and dispatchers like other franchises.
When the season ended, I asked myself the same question I asked after 15 of the 18 episodes aired; “Is that it?”  Maybe my expectations were too high but I don’t believe they were since I still watch episodes from seasons 2-4 (3x2 - 3x3 – the Tsunami were fantastic and 4x13 - 4x14; Eddie being shot still haunts me but I love Eddie so I'll watch all the episodes where he gets the screen time he deserves).
Was season 6 supposed to be their legacy? If so, then it was filled with a bunch of raggedy storylines that focused primarily on Buck while ignoring the rest of the main characters.  It was like they didn’t want to commit to anything risky or something that would have cemented the show as a groundbreaking TV series that would have audiences talking about it for the next decade or maybe even longer.
This is my overall assessment of season 6 and whenever the show returns, hopefully it will have returned to being uniquely 9-1-1 instead of some knock off version of the other 3 or 4 firefighting shows out there in the already oversaturated market of emergency television shows on network TV.
I’ve included links to all the “Constructive Criticisms” posts below along with their topics.
#1 - Lack of and/or inconsistencies with interviews, promos, stills, trailers, etc.
#2 - Recurring Characters OVERSHADOWED Main Characters
#3 - Undeserved and Unearned Parent Redemptions
#4 - Unequal Distribution of Storylines
#5 - Continuity Errors and Forced Narratives
#6 - Season Six or Season of Sex
#7 - Stereotypes in Season 6
#8 - Lack of Professional Development and Growth
#9 - The use of Metaphors, Themes and Theories
#10 - Bathena
#11 - Henren
#12 - Madney
#13 - Evan “Buck” Buckley
#14 - Edmundo “Eddie” Diaz
#15 - Buddie
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fang-revives · 4 months
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Syb's 2023 MOTY List!
I had a lot of fun doing this roundup last year! Though it feels like a patchier year than 2022 for great wrestling, there were still a few real standouts that blew my socks clean off. Here's my top 5 recs!
Jay White NJPW Departure Series (Wrestle Kingdom 17 IWGP Heavyweight Belt 04.01.20203, Loser Leaves Japan Match vs. Hikuleo 11.02.2023, Loser Leaves NJPW Match vs. Eddie Kingston 18.02.2023) 
It was so hard to pick a single match from this series so I chose not to. The sequence of these really tells a complete story I was fully glued to in real-time. The IWGP WK match I slept on a little bit because everyone was buzzing over Omega vs. Ospreay, but  I have to say when I finally watched it, it has wormed its way into my brain and has not stopped chewing. The Hikuleo match broke me a little for the last offered too-sweet. And if you forced me to pick a match of the three to recommend, it would be Eddie vs. Jay. There’s something special about Eddie being the man with so much integrity, so much love for puroresu, that he almost made me believe Jay would fight for New Japan and win. I’ll close this by saying it felt really graceful that Jay got to put an endpoint on his time in New Japan, and tell a little story with it. I’m not sure most wrestlers get the chance for whatever reason when their contract ends, but this felt like a beautiful Shakespearean tragedy, and a great way to end a killer run in NJPW.
Yota Tsuji vs. Ren Narita (G1 Climax 33, 18.07.2023) 
The most memorable G1 Climax match for me by a long shot. Physical, deranged, so many gorgeous spots (that I will miss dearly from Narita specifically as he heads off to do…whatever it is that you can call House of Torture spots). I rewatched this three times. I loved the tie booking for the Reiwa Three Muskateers, it made A-block super fun. I was really hopeful after Tsuji’s backstage comments that they’d make a story out of Narita shedding Shibata’s shadow…alas for the booking that wasn’t. 
Saki Akai Retirement Match (Tag match with Yukio Sakaguchi & Hideki Okatani, vs. Kazusada Higuchi & Naomichi Marufuji & Miyu Yamashita, 12.11.2023) 
There is so much to miss about Saki Akai. Although I honestly and sincerely wish more wrestlers would retire younger and let their bodies rest (or at least do a soft retirement and then come back to do bullshit) – god, I’m going to miss her. She’s been a mainstay on the DDT roster for as long as I’ve been watching and before, and carries the intergender work with unparalleled grace. This match was booked as a unique treat for me; who had an Eruption moment back when Sakaguchi and Higuchi had their singles match, and who loves both Marufuji and Yamashita. 
Swerve Strickland vs. Hangman Page Texas Deathmatch (AEW Full Gear 18.11.2023) 
TOXIC!!! YAOI!!! DEATHMATCH!! INSANE!!! This match probably would have made it on the list for the “stapling my son’s drawing and then drinking the blood from the wound” spot alone, good god. If people didn’t believe Swerve was a mega-star before this match, they surely do now. Match that made me dissolve into monkey noises, and easily my favourite AEW match this year. 
Mask vs. Mask 5-Way Cage Survival (Dragon Kid vs Shun Skywalker vs Strong Machine J vs Ultimo Dragon vs Diamante, 02.07.2023)
Dragongate is honestly a promotion I’d love to have the time and attention span to carve out some more space for. Luckily I do have puro friends who are willing to catch me up on the dynamics so I can swing by for banger matches like these. And wow, holy shit, this was a cagematch for the age. Pulling on the drama of Dragon Kid who promised the survival of his older mentor Ultimo Dragon – leading into the personal beef of Strong Machine J and Diamante, and crystallizing to another horrible moment from one of wrestling’s best working heels right now, Shun Skywalker. This match had it all!
Honorable Mentions
Eddie Kingston vs. Claudio Castagnoli (AEW Grand Slam 2023, 20.09.2023) 
Jun Kasai & El Desperado vs. Masashi Takeda & Rina Yamashita Thumbtack Board & Razor Cross Board Alpha Death (Pro Wrestling FREEDOMS, 11.08.2023) 
Hiromu Takahashi vs. Kazuki Hirata"Let's Have Fun!!" What Will Happen!? Fun Death Match (DDT Ultimate Party 2023, 12.11.2023)
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homoeroticgrappling · 4 months
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On the one hand, Trent backstabbing Danhausen hurt me so I don't want him to win this title shot
On the other hand, if he wins I get to see Eddie Kingston flatten him
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faggotmox · 7 months
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3+1 Bryan Cock Warming
Rating: Explicit Fandom: All Elite Wrestling Relationships: Jon Moxley/Bryan Danielson, Bryan Danielson/Claudio Castagnoli, Bryan Danielson/Wheeler Yuta, Jon Moxley/ Bryan Danielson/Claudio Castagnoli/Wheeler Yuta, Bryan Danielson/Eddie Kingston, BCC Poly Kinks/Warnings/Ect: Cock Warming, Daddy Kink, BDSM, Punishment, Dom/sub, Subspace, Anal Fingering, Cock Cages Word Count: 853 Summary: Three times Bryan gets his cock warmed, and one time he warms someone else's cock. [AEW Kinkmeme Fill] [ao3] [faggotmox@dw]
1: MOX (Zen)
The warm, soft, fluffy look of bed and Bryan neatly nestled into the pillows wasn’t enough to redirect Mox’s anxious energy. For the last thirty minutes Bryan had watched Mox pace around, moving this or that, putting something away or in a travel bag as he got ready for their next round of flights.
Sometimes Bryan would just let Mox work himself up. Maybe that was mean, but offering help too early in the process of anxiety tended to lead to fights. Plus it let Bryan relax comfortably while he watched his very sexy, jacked, and shirtless boyfriend move around the bedroom manically. As nice as it was to watch Mox bend over and crouch in the very tight red boxer briefs, Bryan was starting to get dizzy just watching him.
“You need to relax,” Bryan called out tonelessly.
“Fuck off,” Mox snapped, throwing up the middle finger as he ignored the comment. 
“I’m serious,” Bryan sighed, tucking an arm behind his head. “I mean, I do love watching your ass in those shorts, but if you get any more worked up then you’re not going to sleep well and I’m not dealing with you being grumpy while we travel tomorrow.” 
“You’re an asshole, Bry.” Mox glared but at least stopped pacing. 
“Why? Because I don’t want the man I love to be miserable and exhausted while traveling all day because I know that makes him feel fucked up?” Bryan smirked at the pissed off look that got from Mox. “I’m serious, Jon. I’ll help you finish in the morning.”
“And I suppose you’ll help me relax now?” The defensive look on Mox always made Bryan think of a grumpy puppy.
“Yup. So come to bed.” Bryan examined his partner very closely as the wall started to break down. There could have been a moment where Bryan needed to push harder, but Mox finally caved and climbed onto the bed. “Atta boy.”
“Are you gonna be a total prick the entire time?” Mox shot him a look as he got onto his side of the bed with a huff. 
“That was sincere!” Bryan laughed. It was hard to make Mox take him seriously sometimes, but that was partially his own fault for always teasing the guy. “There’s a hockey game on. Let’s watch it.” 
“Oh-kay…” Mox looked suspicious as he sank into the bed. 
“Hey,” Bryan paused in his work of changing the channel to actually look at the other man. He reached up and took Mox by the chin. “Just let me help you relax, Jon. Trust me.” He was trying to express that he saw genuine distress without forcing Mox to be embarrassed.
“Yeah. Fuck, alright. Sorry.” Mox shrugged a little as he inched closer. 
“C’mere.” Bryan pulled Mox flush against his chest and threw the arm with the remote over Mox to change the TV. “It’s going to be alright.” He assured quietly as the hockey game came to life. 
It took Mox the first quarter to actually turn off and enjoy. There was still a lot of tension in his body so Bryan started running his hands up and down Mox’s leg and hip. Normally when they watched sports it was downstairs and it was much more lively, but this was just to take Mox’s mind off things.
When half time rolled around Bryan started to work on the next part of his Help Mox Relax and Get Out of His Head routine. A few light kisses roused Mox from his dream-like state. Bryan’s fingers fiddled with the hem of Mox’s underwear around his thigh.
“Go with it.” Bryan encouraged as he started to tug the red material down Mox’s thighs. “You won’t need those.”
Mox kicked the shorts off the bed while Bryan reached for the lube. It was good they had fucked earlier in the gym after Mox got frustrated that Bryan kept pinning him. It meant his partner was open and ready for him. All Bryan had to do was reapply some lube to Mox and then himself before he was gliding in with ease. 
“Fuck…” Mox let out the long moan as he took all the other had to offer.
“You feel so good, Jon.” Bryan pressed his forehead against Mox’s shoulder. “Just relax for me.”
“I should find this kinda shit so annoying…” Mox mumbled, there was no bite in his voice anymore. “Your dick radiates zen or somethin’. Like a fuckin’ xanax.”
“Maybe I should start bending you over and putting it in you every time you start getting antsy.” Bryan grinned against his partner's shoulder.
“I wanna object ‘cause I feel like you’re teasin’ me, but your magic dick is working so I’ll let it slide this time.” Mox sighed as he leaned back into Bryan. 
“I’d stop.” Bryan wrapped himself snuggly around Mox, just enjoying the feeling of his dick being warmed. “But I know you like it.”
“Fuck you…” Mox was already mostly asleep. 
“I’ll fuck you in the morning, baby. Go to sleep.” Bryan shut off the TV so that there weren't any more distractions. 
“P’mise?”
“I promise, Jon.”
2: CLAUDIO (Restart)
The weather outdoors was nice enough that Bryan had settled himself on his back patio to read. It was early in the morning; the sun was just above the horizon, his morning run already complete. After Grand Slam, Bryan found himself with a visitor.
The night had gone long with Claudio. The title lifted a weight off of the Swiss man that he desperately needed, the loss of it left him with nothing to hold onto. So he had sought out Bryan to be grounded. They had done a lot of work the night before, so Bryan was going to let Claudio sleep in. Despite what most people probably thought, Bryan considered Claudio's defeat to be an honorable one. Eddie wasn’t an easy enemy. 
The back door opened up, causing Bryan to look over. A small smirk crossed his face as he took in the very sleepy Claudio. The old hoodie looked like it was one of Mox’s that was left around. A little too small for Claudio, and a faded Deftones logo. There was a questioning look on the larger man’s face.
“I thought you could use the rest.” Bryan waved him over. “I took a short run anyway.” That wasn’t true but it was a worthwhile lie.
Claudio made his way over, one hand rubbing at his eye making the hem of the hoodie ride up. Just enough of Claudio’s abs peaked out between hoodie and boxers. Bryan found a sleepy Claudio to be very cute. The little downturn of his lips until he got coffee, half lidded eyes, totally dreamy look. Before Claudio could kneel in front of him, Bryan waved him off.
“You did enough of that last night. Get in my lap, you deserve it.” He put the book aside as he moved himself into a comfortable position for Claudio to straddle. “That’s a good boy.”
It shouldn’t be so easy for a man that size to so easily fold onto Bryan’s lap, but he was frequently in this position. The heavy weight of Claudio eased onto him, knees resting comfortably against Bryan and the seat. Both arms went around Bryan’s neck as he reached around to hold Claudio at the waist.
“What do I have to do to get you to relax?” Bryan questioned, his hand stroking the back of the other’s neck. “You were a good champ. You’ll be a good champion again.”
There was a small shake of his head causing Bryan to sigh. Claudio had a hard time with the fall from grace. Even if he kept himself together at the surface, Bryan was there to see through the well put together facade. Gently, his hands started to sneak up under the back of Claudio’s (Mox’s) hoodie. The tender bruises being caressed made Claudio shiver. The damaged expanse of Claudio’s back was still smooth under Bryan’s fingers as he started to work out some of the muscle tension. 
“Look at me,” Bryan’s soft command was enough to make Claudio lean back to look at him. Sad, warm brown eyes looking to Bryan for relief. “I know you’re having a hard time right now, but you have to tell me what you need. Even if it’s not in English.” They had spent the night running the gambit on punishment and discipline, things Bryan knew helped normally but didn’t seem to  make a dent this time.
Quietly Claudio spoke in his native language. A request, as well as a confession, that was not meant to be understood. Sometimes it was a communication barrier, but sometimes it also helped Claudio admit things he regularly struggled to express. The larger man didn’t have to know Bryan had been working on his understanding of Swiss German. Of course his understanding wasn’t perfect but at least Claudio was talking now. 
“Good boy.” Bryan reached up to put a hand on Claudio’s neck, pulling him down for a kiss. Rewarding honesty. 
“You should be taking care of Mox, not--”
“Stop, Claudio.” Bryan’s voice was firm, his brows knitted together to show he wasn’t pleased with that. “If I needed to be with Mox, I would be. I need to be with you. I love you, too.”
That admission almost made Claudio flinch. Bryan started rubbing his thighs. As much as he loved and appreciated Claudio, when the other man got like this it became incredibly hard for Bryan, or anyone, to get a read on his sub’s needs. A constant was Claudio’s enjoyment of being touched, it always helped in every situation. Yuta most certainly didn’t get nearly as much out of the tactical work, and Mox almost exclusively wanted everything harder. Bryan knew he was much quicker with his other two, easier to jump into action because he knew what they needed, but Claudio was a continuing challenge for him. He had to work to distract Claudio as he formed his plan, going over everything he could recall as quickly as possible. 
“You know what?” Bryan smiled up at the other man. “I need to clear my head a little while I think about how to help you.” 
“Clear your head?” Claudio questioned. “You’ve run this morning already.”
“You’re right. I need something to relax me.” Bryan shifted his hands up Claudio’s thighs and around his hips to message the perky ass just barely concealed in the well worn boxers. “I love these boxers.” He mumbled as they started to rock against each other. “This soft pink looks good on you.”
“They used to be red.” Claudio mentioned, feeling slightly embarrassed that he hadn’t thrown them out yet. “I should have thrown them out a few years ago.”
“They’re your favorite pair.” Bryan shook his head. “I can tell they’re older because you’re more muscular now. You fill them out better.”
“A polite way of saying they’re too small.” Even though it was clear Claudio was joking Bryan quickly shook his head.
“I want you to accept the compliment.” Bryan hooked his fingers into the (apparently) faded red material. “And take these off.”
“Yes, Sir.” Claudio shifted up to start taking off his shorts.
“It’s daddy this morning.” Bryan distinguished. “Sir was last night.” He ran his fingers over the welts he left on Claudio’s ass.
“Daddy.”
The word stuck in Claudio’s mouth in a clumsy way that always turned Bryan on a little more than it should. Like it was something so foreign to his vocabulary that it didn’t make sense. Once the shorts were removed, Bryran stopped him from taking off the hoodie. It was cute. Bryan pushed his cotton running shorts down a little, allowing his dick to spring free. Of course he was hard. Anyone would be with 232 pounds of beautiful, sexy Swiss man in their lap. 
There was always lube stashed somewhere. That was Mox’s doing. Bryan always had some in a pocket or bag, but this one time he was thankful to be able to get a bottle fished out between the cushions. A tiny smirk crossed his face when he found it. Claudio was a sensualist and cooling lube was one of those things that really got to him. The screw cap was silent, and the touch of the lube was entirely a surprise. The gel was a decent temperature, but quickly Claudio arched into Bryan as it started to leave a cool trail between his cheeks. Bryan’s fingers encouraged it to spread, and slip down to circle the tight ring of muscles. 
“Daddy.” Claudio breathed in sharply as the first finger pushed into him. “Oh.” 
“That’s it. Focus on the feeling.” Bryan’s soft words made the man in his lap shiver. The hand not currently engaged reached up to shield Claudio’s eyes from the rising sun. “Just feel. Don’t think. Don’t move. I’m going to take what I need, and all you have to do is let me. I’ll tell you exactly what I want. Understood?”
“Yes,” Claudio nodded against the hand shielding his eyes. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Perfect. Keep your eyes closed.”
The finger loosening up Claudio was joined by another. Slowly Bryan finger fucked his sub as his other hand untied the bandana holding his hair back. The fabric was sweaty from his run, and dirty from the trail. He pressed it into Claudio’s hands.
“Blindfold yourself.”
Claudio followed orders easily and quickly wrapped the material around his eyes. There was some tension that got released as one of Claudio’s senses was removed. On a whim, Bryan grabbed the faded-to-pink shorts off the couch and stuffed them into Claudio’s slightly open mouth. The larger man only barely pulled back before relaxing again and accepting the gag. 
“Good boy.” Bryan grinned to himself because he had figured it out. Another Claudio puzzle seemingly solved. “I want to finish some of my book in peace. So, all I want is for you to rest against me.”
The answer Bryan got was just a muffled moan. He withdrew his fingers and poured some lube on his cock. Even though his hands were messy Bryan gripped Claudio’s hips and positioned him right where he wanted and slowly started to push in. 
“That’s good.” Bryan moaned as he sank deeper and deeper into the other. “Still loosened up for me from last night. I did a good job on you.”
It was a little hard for Bryan to not just fuck Claudio and leave it at that. Maybe he’d even go back to sleep. But that wasn’t the plan. After a few lazy thrusts and some more lube, Bryan brought him all the way down and kept him there.
“Good boy. Very good.” Bryan’s voice had an edge of a tremble to it but then again he was balls deep in Claudio. “If you can be still for me, let me relax and read, then I’ll reward you.”
“Yes, Daddy.” The words were almost too muffled but Bryan was able to just make out the sounds.
Once he was positive Claudio was situated, he was able to take up his book again. Reading it wasn’t really the goal anymore. Right now it was about giving Claudio a purpose, a way of serving Bryan that didn’t involve pain or punishment. Warming his cock on a nice, early morning while he read before breakfast was the perfect way for them to relax together.
In ten or fifteen minutes–maybe twenty if Claudio really slipped under–Bryan would flip them over and fuck Claudio good and slow until he begged to come. After that they’d go make breakfast together, which would consist of Bryan having Claudio cook for him and make their coffee. Hopefully it’d be the restart that Claudio needed. For now, Bryan was pretty content to cuddle his Swiss giant sitting on his dick.
3: YUTA (Penance)
The cold metal cage clicked into place, the lock secured with a disapproving grunt. The key was placed on a chain and draped over Bryan’s neck. The metal swinging against his chest as Yuta stared at it. The key would stay on Bryan and the cage on Yuta until his next win.
“Christ. Would you two hurry the fuck up?” Mox groaned loudly from the bed. He had to be forcibly separated from Claudio. “Stop mind-fucking him, Bry. He knows he lost. Let’s go.”
“You’re working yourself into the same punishment if you’re not careful, Mox.” Bryan shot back without looking away from Yuta. 
“Do you have any idea how hard I’ve been since Claudio busted that big bitch up?” Mox moaned dreamily as he reimagined the earlier fight.
“Patience, Jon.” Claudio smiled happily as he knelt on the bed and leaned over the brattiest of them all. “I’m going to fuck you for the rest of the night. Over and over again until you’re so exhausted you’re begging me to stop.”
“Fuck, fuck.” Mox whined as he arched up into the body above him. “Watching you beat the shit out of Josh was so hot, man. Like fuck.” His hands went up to grope Claudio’s chest. “You’re so fucking strong.”
“Claudio.” Bryan tossed a bottle of lube at the two on the bed. “Start getting Mox ready. Wheeler, since you like running your mouth so much, let’s put it to good use. Over the edge of the bed, suck Mox off while I get you ready.”
“Bein’ a little hard on the kid, aren’t ya, Bry?” Mox giggled a little as he was dragged down the bed by Claudio. 
“I hate it when you get on commentary.” Bryan reached out to tug at the collar on Mox. “You get more mouthy than normal. If Wheeler makes you come before Claudio is ready to fuck you then you take Wheeler’s punishment until he wins his next match.”
“Oh, challenge accepted.” Yuta perked up at that but then Bryan shoved him face first into Mox’s crotch. 
“That’s not a challenge, Wheeler. It’s a warning to Mox. Now get to work. All three of you.” Bryan threw a look at Claudio to get going.
A tiny smirk crossed Claudio’s face as he started to work Mox open. It was going to be his victory prize. While Claudio worked Mox open like it was his sole purpose to make Mox scream like he had on commentary, Bryan on the other hand took care of Yuta with clinical efficiency. At some point Bryan took Yuta’s hands and pinned them behind his back, making him grunt loudly at being off balance. 
“You’re ready. Let’s go.” Bryan slapped the side of Yuta’s ass. “Claudio, take your prize.”
It was like letting a dog off the leash. Claudio practically pounced on Mox, who found it very erotic to be covered by the big man. Of course after watching that match, Mox turned Claudio’s celebration into a tussle. The pair grappled naked on the bed, laughter and gotchas sounding out. The act of physically dominating Mox was one of Claudio’s favorite forms of foreplay. 
While the pair struggled and moaned against each other, Bryan sat in one of the deep hotel chairs that had a perfect view of the bed. Guiding hands moved Yuta to face the bed as well before taking hold of his hips and easing him down. The easy glide of Bryan made Yuta moan despite trying to hold it in. This was a punishment, after all. Cruel fingers reached around to wrap around the unforgiving metal cage. 
“Keep my cock warm until Claudio is finished with Mox.” Bryan rattled the cage as he sank into the warm, familiar feeling of Yuta. “I want you to watch them. That could have been you.” 
Yuta wasn’t sure if Bryan meant he could have been Mox or Claudio. Either way it was his loss. Losing was why he was currently caged. With a sigh he settled back into Bryan and watched as Claudio threw Mox into the side of the bed and bent him over, hips pressing into hips as Claudio fought to pin the squirming man’s hands down. Quietly he would keep Bryan warm until Claudio was done and Bryan got his victory lap with Mox. It could have been him.
+1: EDDIE (Intimate)
There are a lot of reasons why Bryan wouldn’t seek this person out for any kind of help, but he did actually have two very trusted recommendations. In fact, Mox texted him that he told Eddie that Bryan was already on his way. Unfair of Mox, but warranted. Bryan frowned as he found himself knocking on the door of Eddie Kingston’s hotel room. 
“Come in!” Eddie called out loudly from inside. “Lock it, would ya?” 
“Yeah. Sure.” Bryan frowned as he stepped into the room, locking the door behind him. 
“I’m just finishing up.” Eddie had the bathroom door open. Steam was flowing around Eddie as he dried himself off with a towel. “Mox gave me a bit of a run down. I’m doin’ it as a favor to him,” Eddie paused, looking Bryan up and down. “And you look like you could use it.”
“Don’t be a dick.” Bryan glared.
“Stop being so sensitive.” Eddie rolled his eyes and sighed. “I meant it. Come in here.” 
There was only a split second of hesitation before Bryan went into the bathroom. One of the towels was tossed onto the floor in front of the sink. Bryan eyed it and the rest of the stuff on the counter top. Eddie cleared his throat.
“On your knees, gecko boy.” Eddie was grabbing his toothbrush.
“Gecko? Gecko boy?” Bryan glared up at Eddie as he knelt down, annoyed that he didn’t get whatever insult. 
“Yeah. Dragon’s are just fuckin’ lizards and you’re a small one at that.” Eddie rolled his eyes. “Get my dick in your mouth while I finish up. Keep your hands behind your back and shit.”
“Eloquent.” Bryan mumbled as he shifted around on his knees before taking Eddie into his mouth. A little moan escaped him.
“See? Not so bad, huh?” Eddie reached down to stroke Bryan’s hair. “Just try to stop fuckin’ thinkin’ about shit, alright?”
Eddie easily filled out his mouth and Bryan centered himself on his breathing. Meanwhile, Eddie brushed his teeth and cleaned up his beard. And maybe a few other tasks, but Bryan's brain was starting to get fuzzy so he stopped paying attention. He could have stayed like that for hours, his mouth tightly wrapped around Eddie’s hard length. Neither of his stable mates were lying when they said Eddie had a good dick. It was easy to find himself drifting, especially with how little Eddie seemed to care he was there. He wondered what insight Mox had given him.
“Alright, alright.” Eddie pulled away from Bryan, not even pushing the kneeling man from him but walking away. “Follow. Hands and knees, gecko.”
“Seriously?” Bryan glared, not sure if he was balking at the insulting nickname or the crawling. 
“Don’t play. I know you like to crawl.” Eddie shrugged as he kept walking away.
It was simply left up to Bryan to do as he was told or not. With an annoyed sigh, he crawled after Eddie. It took a while for him to catch up. By then, Eddie was lounging in his bed with SportsCenter going. There was an absent handwave as Eddie called Bryan up onto the bed. The mattress dipped with Bryan’s weight as he got up and crawled towards Eddie. 
“Lay down on your side.” Eddie motioned.
“That’s…” Bryan glanced at the spot on the bed. 
“What? A little intimate? I’m about to put my dick in you. Lie the fuck down.” Eddie shook his head, but didn’t seem nearly as pressed as he should be considering how annoying he found the ‘little vegan freak.’
“Fuck. Okay, fine.” Bryan laid himself down, facing away from the other, but then Eddie stopped him.
“Nah. Changed my mind. Here,” Eddie started pulling Bryan on top of him. “Mox got you all ready for me, right?” 
“Yeah.” Bryan admitted, a blush rushing up his face. At first Bryan had insisted he could handle it, but Mox convinced him otherwise. Considering the thick length Bryan got a taste of in the bathroom, he should remember to thank Mox for that. 
“Good. Hop on then.” Eddie put his arms behind his head and looked off towards the TV like nothing was happening. As if Bryan was borrowing a tool from his garage. 
“Thanks, I guess…” Bryan grumbled as he got himself over Eddie. “Oh, fuck.” Bryan let out a little puff of air. “I see why Mox talks your dick up so much.” Slowly Bryan eased himself down.
“Ah, Mox. All that guy needs is a big dick with a rough thrust and he’s happy.” Eddie reached over to the bedside table to grab cigarettes. “You gonna freak out?” 
“Don’t have much of a say, right? After all, Mox called in a big favor.” Bryan pointed out, just holding back his glare as he found himself fully seated on Eddie’s lap.
“Good answer.” Eddie winked before thrusting sharply up to make Bryan moan. “Good answers get rewards, gecko.”
“You’re seriously sticking with gecko?” Bryan groaned as he was slowly fucked. 
“Yup.” Eddie sighed, his eyes closing as he started lighting the cigarette. “Ya know,” Eddie opened his eyes to look the other up and down. “I can objectively admit you’re pretty hot. Your core…” His fingers dipped between the muscles of Bryan’s abs down to the Apollo’s belt. “You got that sexy outdoorsman thing going, too.” But his eyes fluttered back to the TV as he took another drag.
“Did Mox tell you to sweet talk me?” Bryan almost laughed, thinking Eddie was just playing with him or saying something he wanted to hear.
“Nah. Look at me,” Eddie reached up to take Bryan’s chin in his hand. “Everything else gets left at the door when I do this shit. I don’t need to fuck with you or lie to you right now when you’re vulnerable. If I’m saying somethin’ it’s fuckin’ true, got it?” Eddie waited for a nod before he continued. “When Mox asked the favor I said yes because you needed something. I may think you’re annoying, I may not like you too much, but you asked for help and that gets respect in my book. Especially shit like this.”
Bryan blinked hard at Eddie. This wasn’t what he was expecting when he got sent down this path. It wasn’t an unfair assumption that Eddie was begrudgingly doing this for Mox because he loves Mox, but as it turned out Eddie was just…a good dom. If Regal was still here…Bryan shook his head away from Eddie’s grip to rid himself of those thoughts.
“Hey, whatever the fucks going on up here--” Eddie tapped the side of Bryan’s head. “It’s my job to help ya leave it at the door, too.” Eddie pitched his barely-smoked cigarette. “So, you like fuckin’ basketball or what?”
“Basketball is good.” Bryan agreed as he felt the tug from Eddie to lay on his chest. 
A blanket was pulled up around them as Bryan settled into the position. Eddie was still inside him and he actually started to relax into the embrace. It felt strange, but it started to become easier. Eddie was gentle, one of his hands resting on Bryan’s back while the other scrolled his phone a bit. Mostly Bryan felt ignored, but also cared for, which was maybe exactly what he needed. He felt connected to a very unlikely person and let himself drift off. Away from the match and the loss and…
“Like a gecko sleepin’ on a rock.” Eddie mumbled, like he could sense the thoughts forming again in Bryan’s head. 
“Fine.” Bryan laughed a little as he relented. This softer side of Eddie drew him in, completely unexpected. “Don’t you dare tell Mox.”
“Oh, sweet little gecko, I’m going to be callin’ you that from now on.” Eddie smirked. 
“Asshole.” Bryan shook his head then found himself burrowing into Eddie’s neck a little more. 
“Yeah, yeah. I know. Now shut that yap if ya can. I’ll let you know when we’re done, alright?” Eddie waited for another nod before he surprisingly kissed Bryan’s forehead and went back to watching basketball. 
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iiconicxpersona · 1 year
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"Loser leaves New Japan Pro Wrestling."
Words she never thought she'd hear come out of Jay's mouth. Her heart instantly slid rapidly down into the pit of her stomach as she looked at the New Zealander in utter shock as he and Eddie Kingston went back and forth over the phone.
As Jay fired back at Eddie with such confidence in his voice, he looked from behind his sunglasses towards ___ and couldn't ignore the obvious worried expression on her face. Why wouldn't she be worried? This stipulation didn't pan out well in his match with Hikuleo, so why would it work now? But he refused to let her or anyone else see that.
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The match itself was torture to watch. Both Jay and Eddie took an absolute beating and as Jay's right hand woman ___ had no other choice but to stand ringside and watch from start to finish.
___'s loyalty to Bullet Club has stood long before Jay White became the leader. Matter of fact, she was brought into the club at nineteen years old when Prince Devitt formed Bullet Club and needed a right hand woman at his side. Leaders since Devitt came and went, but she stayed loyal to each one until it was time for them to leave the club and she would move on to the next leader.
Jay, however, was different from the rest. Not only were they the same in age, but they realized they had more in common than they thought. After their first official date, they fell in love hard with each other.
But now comes the difficult decision: to stay loyal to the club she helped build from the ground up, or stay loyal to the man she loves? Jay knew ___ had been struggling with this decision since he lost against Hikuleo, but surely she wouldn't need much convincing to go with him, right?
After his final press conference for NJPW Strong, the couple walked hand in hand back to his locker room in silence. He immediately headed for the shower while she began packing their luggage.
Slowly packing one piece of his wrestling garments at a time, she reminisced on their times together in New Japan. It also made her look further back into their careers when they weren't in Bullet Club together. They really came a long way.
___ was so lost in the memories that she didn't hear the shower turn off. Matter of fact she was oblivious to Jay's presence until she felt his arms snake around her waist from behind her. His beard tickling her skin as he lightly trailed kisses from her neck to her shoulder, causing her to smile and lean back further into his body. His intoxicating aroma of musk and mint from his shampoo made her weak at the knees.
"You should come with me. We can travel the world together, go wherever we want." He finally spoke.
"I'm scared, Jay. New Japan and Bullet Club have been my home since the start of my career. What if there's still unfinished business for me here?"
"My love, you've done everything there is left to do in both New Japan and Bullet Club. I know you're scared because I am too, but I'm also ready to move on with my career and I want you to grow with me. We've taken care of each other here for long enough. Let's take care of each other out there now."
As scared as she was at the thought of leaving, ___ knew Jay was right. It was time to leave and trust that Bullet Club in New Japan will continue to thrive no matter where they land next. If all the members and leaders of the past could do it, then why couldn't they?
She turned to face him and linked her arms around his neck as they stared into each others eyes, his arms never leaving her waist.
"I'm with you Jay, no matter what. I'm ready to take this journey with you."
The biggest smiles appeared on their faces as they embraced each other tighter.
"No matter what happens I'll take good care of you, I promise." he whispered.
She nods. "I know. I love you so much Jay."
"I love you too."
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Pictured above: On the left, the first poster that was used to promote ROH Final Battle back in late october. On the right, the current version of that poster about a month later. We're just under 20 days until the event and I can't help but wonder how many more faces are going to change on this graphic between now and then.
I must say that I have been more or less enjoying Ring of Honor since it was purchased by Tony Khan and folded into the AEW tent. It's pretty light on promos or storylines, which is not terrible, and results in a far higher quantity of just pretty dang good wrestling, not to mention, probably the best women's division that is being utilized by Mr. Khan & co.
The fact that ROH is actually pretty good is why I've been getting really pissed off with how they seem to treat it as the embarrassing step sibling to AEW. Over the past year, more and more frequently AEW has made incredibly liberal use of ROH belts for their own promotion, to the point of making them seem fairly worthless.
I loved the MJF/Adam Cole bromance as much as the next guy, and them winning the tag belts (at an AEW ppv) was a fine decision, and could have been a way to kind of elevate the status of the titles... if Adam Cole hadn't busted his ankle. Now they've been treating the ROH tag team championship like it's their property and have just refused to let them lose it because what, it would be unfair if Adam couldn't defend his title? So what's the answer? They just get to have their reign artificially extended indefinitely, meanwhile every tag team in ROH can just kind of fuck themselves?
Then it seemed almost as a follow-up to Better than you Bay Bay winning those titles, the Hung Bucks got to dethrone the Embassy for the trios belts (on an episode of AEW), which they held on to for just long enough to be included in the promotional art for Final Battle before just dropping the belts directly back to the Embassy again. What an utter waste of a reign.
Then, after MONTHS of building up Dalton Castle as the heir in waiting to the ROH TV Championship, with the promise of a Castle vs Samoa Joe rematch, they instead just have Joe, the KING OF TELEVISION unceremoniously forfeit his title (on an episode of AEW) and now our promised clash of Dalton and Joe just isn't going to happen, and allegedly there's supposed to be a tournament or something to see who gets to claim the vacated title, but it's been like 3 weeks and zero mention of who gets the shot at that belt or when.
Then, Eddie Kingston(who defeated Claudio to become ROH world Champion on an episode of AEW) just gets to go ahead and put the ROH World Championship up as a prize for the fucking Continental Classic tournament, which is exclusively happening during AEW tv shows, featuring amost exclusively AEW roster. Which ends at the next AEW ppv, World's End on December 30th.
And the latest utter bullshit example of the ROH titles being thrown around like a prize from a gumball machine, with less than a week's worth of build up to the match, Wheeler Yuta, the charisma vacuum, defeats Katsuyori Shibata for the ROH Pure championship (on an episode of AEW) And before anyone um actually's me, I know that Shibata had to go back to Japan for personal reasons, but the handling of this title change was lazy and serves as another example of how little of a shit they seem to give about ROH as a promotion.
Every single ROH title win since like, May has happened on a televised AEW program. Neither Better Than You Bay Bay or The Hung Bucks ever once defended their Ring of Honor titles on Ring of Honor. No member of Ring Of Honor's roster has ever gotten to win an AEW belt and represent it on ROH. It's a completely one-way street where all the biggest stars in AEW, main eventers like MJF, The Young Bucks, Eddie Kingston, get to win ROH titles as a way to make them seem important, but nobody from ROH ever gets to be put over by defeating them.
Of the SIX championships ROH has, Three are currently unavailable to any ROH competitors. The World Championship is now a door prize for an AEW tournament, which means Eddie presumably will not be defending it at Final Battle. And even if he does, he's guaranteed to retain so that it can then be given to the winner of the Continental Classic. Or, some shmuck wins it from him only to have to forfeit it to the winner of said tournament. The ROH TV Championship is in limbo. no one possesses it and can't until they announce some kind of gimmick match to see who gets it. And the ROH Tag Team championship is a big shrug emoji. MJF tore his shoulder at Full Gear, so in all likelihood, he's losing his AEW World Championship to Samoa Joe at World's end. But are they going to bother having him and a mystery partner defend the ROH belts at Final Battle? Given that entirely zero top guys from AEW ever dirty themselves by appearing on ROH, I would be shocked if MJF set foot in an ROH ring. More than likely, he's going to have to do a solo defence again on an episode of Dynamite and lose, or maybe he and Adam Cole will just forfeit the titles and we'll have another stupid tournament or royal rumble to fill more empty belts.
Of the remaining three belts, only the Women's World Championship title is ever regularly defended on ROH. The Embassy are currently on leave because Gates of Agony are in some NJPW tag team event. And Wheeler Yuta only appears on ROH to do Pure Rules squash matches and even then only if he's being used for a replacement pure champ.
Quite frankly Athena is carrying the entire promotion on her god damn shoulders and frankly she does not get nearly the respect she deserves for doing so. She has single handedly made the ROH Women's championship feel like a more important title than either the AEW Women's Championship or the TBS Championship.
They've updated this poster for the event every time one of these titles has changed hands since they first announced it and I really can't help but wonder if it was all just to try and drum up hype and try and trick some people into early ticket sales because frankly I'd ask for my money back at this point between what this event was originally advertised as vs what it's looking like now, vs how it's going to look in 2 weeks.
In short, Tony Khan, please stop treating Ring of Honor like the red headed step child to AEW. It just makes the entire promotion and all the talented wrestlers who work there seem like fucking chumps who just weren't good enough to move up to the big leagues. You're squandering so many good names by stealing belts from ROH to use as fucking accessories to guys who are already in incredibly safe positions.
Like, incredibly unfair to like, Top Flight, The Workhorsemen, Iron Savages, even the fucking Outrunners that none of them have been able to get a shot at those titles because TK or MJF or whoever are unwilling to make their big names lose to the fucking nobodies in ROH?
Incredibly unfair to set up Dalton Castle as the next in line for the TV Belt but then have him go and job to fucking Nick Wayne on AEW.
Why the fuck would anyone want to spend 15 dollars a month subscribing to Honor Club to watch a show that is treated like shit by it's own promotion? Like, ROH used to mean something? Some of the biggest names in the industry got their start there, but it's hardly a place for new, young talent to be able to make a name for themselves when it's just being treated like the kids table for AEW.
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Youtube influencer AU. who's doing book reviews, who's shilling skincare and cosmetics, who does urban exploring vlogs and keeps getting caught breaking into abandoned buildings?
Oh I like this one! They're all like early 20s in this because I feel like that would lean into the most chaotic dynamics.
Matt is essentially still doing BTE, but from a fan perspective. He's got really absurd wigs and pretends to be certain wrestlers. He gets actual wrestlers as a guest sometimes, but people from his local indies mostly. He also has a slice of life vlog from time to time where he expresses his frustrations about his younger brother's antics, who is...
Nick Jackson: Cryptid Annihilator. He has not gotten within 10 feet of let alone annihilated even a single squirrel. He's convinced he can tempt Mothman with a siren call, which is a "ba CAW!" you can hear from time to time in the background of Matt's videos. He has more than once expressed that his life's goal is to get railed by Mothman, but he's willing to simply meet a cryptid. The closest he got was running into Bryan Danielson, famed yoga youtuber, when he was doing yoga in the woods and Nick was on the hunt for Bigfoot. But that ended with him in a headlock, so he kind of pretends it never happened.
Adam Page is a climate and nature vlogger. His main focus is on sharing the damage climate change has done to areas over time, but his most popular video is an attempt at a collaboration with Nick. Mid video, the two of them started arguing over whether or not Mothman was real or a fictionalized rationalization of climate change until Matt, who was hanging out in the other room, stomped in and yelled, "Would you two just kiss already?!" They've been together 3 years and have not stopped arguing with each other and Matt. He's also in a mild war with Bryan for best nature vlogger because he doesn't think being half naked in the woods counts as nature vlogging.
Daniel Garcia is a gossip/sports blogger. Mainly, he and his best friend Zay shit talk everybody as much as they want and there's never any backlash because the two of them are so goddamned charming in person everybody gives up. Daniel is also an insufferable flirt, which probably has something to do with it. There's rumors he's been spotted in the background of Renee Paquette's wrestling vlog in the indie promotion she runs with Eddie Kingston and Jon Moxley, but nobody can prove it was him making out with Eddie in that two-frame shot in the background.
They all meet up at a con one summer and shit gets...weird. Nick thinks he spots Mothman, jumps him, and knocks the head off only to reveal a dude with dark hair and a weird little smile. "What the hell is wrong with you, dude?" Wheeler Yuta, frequent commenter and viewer of all the previously discussed vlogs. "Can't a dude cosplay?" Matt helps Wheeler clean up and finds rants about Mothman and steel drums and cryptids far more appealing when they're coming from a guy this cute.
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wwenhlimagines · 1 year
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Happy New Year!
How I think different wrestlers would ring in the New Year with their boo:
Eddie Kingston:
"Hey, sweet cheeks! Are you ready to go? Mox is texting me asking where we..."
He stops talking when you walk out in a skin tight low cut dress. He licks his lips as you finish putting in your earrings and bend over to grab your purse.
"We don't have to go if you would rather have our own party"
You laugh and grab your leather jacket before grabbing his hand and dragging him out to the car anyway.
"Come on, Eddie Bear! We will have our own party after midnight. It's time to go hang out with our friends and be social for a bit."
Eddie pouts before opening your door and smacking your ass as you got in. You roll your eyes and let him drive you two over to Mox's house. You play games and gossip with Renee until the countdown where Eddie spins you into his arms and dips you as the clock turns midnight. You kiss him passionately and giggle as he stands you back upright.
"I love you, sweetheart. Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year, handsome! I love you too!"
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Hook:
The two of you are out at a club with the Lads and their respective partners. The boys got a VIP table, and drinks were flowing. Hook stood a few feet away as you talked to Anthony's partner and started dancing to the music.
Bowens puts his arm around Hook and smirks, seeing him staring at the two of you. "It's so great to see them getting along so well."
Hook looks up at Anthony and nods before sipping his drink and walking over to you. Bowens shakes his head as he winks at his partner dancing with you and gestures for him to come over.
You see Hook walking over as you feel your dance partner lean down and whisper in your ear. "Looks like our men can't survive without us. See you later."
You laugh and wave him off before turning your attention to your boyfriend walking over, sipping his drink.
"Well, hello there, stranger. Wanna dance?"
Without saying a word, he sets down his drink and takes your hand, twirling you around before wrapping his arms around you from behind. You look over your shoulder and guide his lips down to yours for a quick kiss.
"Oh, were you jealous that you didn't have my attention, baby?"
He kisses you again and pulls you closer by the hips slowly grinding his hips into your ass and you dance to the music.
"Maybe, or maybe I was getting turned on watching you dance, and I wanted to see up close and personal."
You smirk before pretending to drop something and leaning over to shake your ass for him. He groans as he checks the time.
"Do we really have to stay til midnight? It's already 11:30. That's close enough right?"
You smirked as you turned around, making sure to push your chest up against him.
"I really want to do shots with everyone at midnight and then get my New Year's kiss. Then we can go home, I promise.
He bit his lip as his eyes dipped down to your cleavage, then back up to your lips.
"Okay, babe, but after midnight, I'm gonna carrying you out of this club and have my way with you in the car."
You gasp and put your hand over your heart dramatically.
"Public indecency? Is that how you treat a lady?"
He smirks and grabs two handfuls of your ass kissing you passionately.
"Only with my favorite lady in the streets, who's a freak in the sheets."
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Ricky Starks:
Lights are flashing, and music is blaring in your house as you and Ricky's friends are partying to celebrate the New Year. You smile watching your boyfriend pretend to DJ and pump everyone up. He grabs the mic and seems to search the crowd until he locks eyes with you. He starts one of your favorite songs.
"This one goes out to the woman who made tonight possible and makes my heart skip a beat every time she winks at me. Come on over, my pretty little lady."
You wink before dancing your way over to him and running your fingers up and under his shirt teasing his abs as you kiss him. He grabs your ass before turning you around and gently pushing your lower back, encouraging you to lean over and shake your ass for him. A few of your friends whistle as you put your hands on your knees to drop it low and twerk. He turns around and twerks against you until you realize it and turn around, grinding against his ass.
You make a couple more rounds, saying hi to everyone and checking on food and drinks before you feel arms wrap around you and kisses on your shoulder.
"It's almost countdown time, baby. Let's get ready."
You nod and grab a glass of champagne for each of you as you walk out onto your balcony. The countdown begins, so you and Ricky cuddle up as the clock ticks down. You clink your glasses together and take a drink before leaning in for your New Year's kiss as the fireworks and poppers go off around you. Ricky keeps you close as you pull away from the kiss.
"Happy New Year, baby girl."
"Happy New Year, babe. Now, how long are we going to let our friends stay? I could use a visit from Stroke Daddy."
He dramatically shivers and kisses you again before whispering against your lips.
"They probably won't even notice if Steoke Daddy takes you right here on the balcony."
You blush and push your hand against his chest, lightly pulling away from him.
"I'm sure they are, but come find me when you want to take the party to the bedroom."
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