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thesupreme316 · 4 months
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How aew men react to yn being girl version of them
nick wayne x female reader, darius martin x female reader, hook x female reader, action andretti x female reader, dante martin x female reader, Eddie kingston x female reader, ricky starks x female reader
AEW STARS REACT TO: You being them in a different font
Pairings: Nick Wayne x female reader, Darius Martin x female reader, Hook x female reader, Action Andretti x female reader, Dante Martin x female reader, Eddie Kingston x female reader, Ricky Starks x female reader
Word Count: 1.3K
Supreme Speaks: hey yall happy new year! hope everyone is doing well! here is my hc for today, plz enjoy! and remember that you are loved and appreciated.
Warning: none i think
Taglist: @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @batzy-watzy @wwenhlimagines @triscillal @cassie0sstuff @sheinthatfandom @eddie-kingstons-wifey
Ricky Starks
Omg does he have a field day with you
But y’all aren’t exactly friends but frenemies
Like on some mean girls type shit
Cause you are the exact same; slick, fabulous, luxurious, and funny
Sometimes you be stumping him with your comebacks
Ricky: At this point, I’ll join the circus
You: You don't have enough talent to join the circus…but then again you are a clown
Cue yall weakly slapping each other
Loves to bicker with you
Hates when other people are bickering with you; will jump to your defense
Eventually, you become the Gunther and Tinka (from shake it up) of AEW
You two frequently share Pinterest boards and give fashion advice to each other
At this point, you two are either color-coordinating or complete opposites in outfits
Will text you and see you as the only person who understands him (in front of Taz, Hook, Big Bill)
Yall go on friendly dates and love to gossip
Ricky: And they were roommates
You: Not the roommates
Ricky: Right?!
Nick Wayne
You’re a sibling to him
Personality wise: you are both shy golden retrievers
THAT IS THE BEST WAY I CAN DESCRIBE NICK
I think yall got along because no one else was around your age that thought the way yall do
Nick was shy about meeting others until he got introduced to you
Now you talk all the time
Loves exploring new parts of arenas or working Christian’s nerves
I can just see him being annoyed at the point that there are two Nicks
I also see Nick’s energy being on low until you come around
THEN HE’S BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS
Hates when people pick on you, and he goes to your rescue
Now both of you are pouting in a corner cause yall got your feelings hurt (think of Tamaki from ouran high school host club)
I also think that you would be his personal journal (he’ll tell you everything)
He feels comfortable telling you stuff because he knows you’re gonna keep it
Or you’ll just forget about it and you have to pretend you know what he’s talking about
Darius Martin
YALL ARE SO CUTE
He calls you his reflection
Cause he said looking at you is like looking at a mirror
Yall are the most unproblematic duo ever
Have yall seen fights where people in the background are in their own little world?
Yeah…that’s yall
You two are so unbothered by the drama around you
I feel like he would see you like as a sibling so everything he tells Dante, he tells you
You are on speed dial; he calls you now more than he calls his brother
Secretly Dante’s jealous of the relationship between you and Darius
Asks you to do the simplest of tasks like braid his hair or record his training sessions
I also feel like so many people would think yall are dating the way he treats you
He always holds the door, pulls out your chair, keeps on the inside of the sidewalk, will hold your hand if you want as you two walk
To him, it’s not romantic (it is to me damnit), it’s just him being a gentleman and doing the bare minimum (AS A MAN SHOULD)
Because of him, you raise your standards for men
But it doesn’t feel right without him next to you
Hook
Mans secretly in love with you
I think he would think your personality is refreshing cause he doesn’t see it often in women
At first he thought it was a gimmick or you’re trying to get him to like you
But nope, this is you 100%
Many people think it would be boring between you two
Nope…just comfortable silence
Tbh yall are the real unbothered duo; truly not giving a fuck about anything around yall
Can tell your thoughts just by looking at you
Over time, I think he sees you as a bestie OR SO HE THINKS
Allows you to handle your own business cause he knows you can handle yourself
Is always surprised by how well you know him
He’s just not used to anyone really remembering small details about him
He made sure that you were a part of the Lads now
The group welcomed you with open arms
I think he forgets that you’re in the room sometimes with how silent you are
OOO idea: he teaches you Italian so you two can talk in private in public
He also buys you the same hoodies and sweatpants that he wears…cause yall already take each other’s anyways
Action Andretti
Yall are the Himbo/Bimbo combo (non-derogatory)
You share the same braincell
Respectfully of course
Like yall look so cute and cool okay? You guys are sweethearts
BUT JESUS SOMETIMES-
You two are truly in your own world
(respectfully again, don’t take it seriously billy)
Yall are not unbothered but just oblivious to the drama around you two
He pulls out the best jokes for you just to hear you laugh
Yall just get hyper together a lot
I wanna say you two together are very innocent and happy-go-lucky
But it is very balanced between the two of you
Everyone who sees you, can’t help but think that you two are adorable
Listen I think in terms of feelings developing, Andretti is too caught up in trying to make sure that you two are having a great friendship to see if anything can develop
If anything, he’s just happy to have you by his side and he doesn’t want anything to ruin it
Dante Martin
Yall have bff necklaces
Or bracelets
whatever you prefer
Very playful relationship yall have indeed
Dante will tell you everything but not his brother
Dante has see you every day, if not, it’s an off day for him
You two will say the same things at the same time like twins or some shit
I think it’s very surface-level thinking with your friendship
He really does appreciate you and he doesn’t really see you as anything more
If anything, he sees you as a little sister that he is molding to be more like him
Drags you everywhere
Super protective over you
Hates to exclude you
Like with Hook, He made you a part of the Lads
I feel like Dante takes you very seriously in terms of yall’s friendship
There’s never a dull moment with him
Eddie Kingston (one day I really want to do a character/in-depth analysis on him)
Compared to the other men on this list
Eddie would think about you subconsciously and really does see you as another version of himself
And it bothers him to a certain extent
because your attitude, actions, and even the way you talk is just like him
Right down to the stubbornness
Will try to tell you certain things to calm you down or anything but really it’s what he wants to hear himself
I also think he finally gets what everyone sees in him cause he can see it in you (underdog vibes)
He can’t tell if he loves you as a BFF or more
Cause he never really met a woman who has the same strong yet realistic mindset as him
And it makes him feel butterflies
But he really loves your hustle and how quick-witted you are
He also loves how true you are to yourself and how you won’t change for people
Knowing Eddie he rather keep your friendship than lose you entirely
Even though he’s very close to Ortiz, Santana, Mox, and Ruby
You are #1 to him
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sydsaint · 3 months
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Valentines Day content time!! Gotta show some love for my king of the bums <3
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Summary: The reader gets stood up on her Valentines Day date by her crush. Luckily for her, Eddie is frequenting the same bar and happy to share a drink to cheer the reader up.
Everything is set to go perfect tonight. You're hair is done up as nice as you can get it, makeup pristine and glowing, dress hugging every curve perfectly. You check your phone for any messages but find your messages dry.
"Huh, that's weird." You comment to yourself. You haven't heard from Ricky, who you finally managed to get a date with tonight, since yesterday.
You send Starks a quick flirty message that you're looking forward to your date with him later and wait. But no response comes. You glance at the clock on your phone. It's only an hour until you're supposed to meet up with him. 'Maybe he's just busy.' You tell yourself as you order yourself an Uber.
You arrive to the restaurant that you and Ricky agreed to meet at around 45 minutes later. You head inside and glance around for Ricky but don't spot him anywhere. 'I'm 15 minutes early.' You tell yourself as a waiter comes by to get your drink order.
"I'm waiting for someone, actually." You explain your situation for the waiter. "But can I get a glass of red wine to start?" You ask him, hoping that it'll calm your nerves.
The waiter nods and walks off to fetch your drink. You pull out your phone and check your messages again. Nothing. Your phone remains dry as the Sahara in terms of messages. But you don't lose hope. The waiter brings by your wine and you pick it up for a drink as soon as it's set down in front of you.
eight o'clock hits. Ricky is supposed to meet you here at this time. But he seems to be nowhere to be found. You check your phone again and are met with disappointment. But you refuse to give up. You wait some more. And some more. And just a little bit longer, holding out hope that Ricky will show up with flowers and an excuse about why he's so late.
But he never comes.
"Ma'am, is there anything else I can do for you?" The waiter comes by with a sympathetic smile.
"Yeah." You shake your head, refusing to cry. "You can tell me where the nearest bar is."
The waiter nods and turns toward the front of the room. "We have a bar on the second floor. Just head back to the lobby and take the elevator up." He explains. "And miss, I am sorry that your date didn't show." He adds.
"Thanks. How much do I owe you for the wine?" You reach for your wallet with a defeated sigh.
"No trouble miss, it was only two glasses. On the house." The waiter insists.
You flash the waiter a thankful smile and pull a twenty out of your wallet for a tip. The waiter gratefully takes it and sees you off to the elevator in the lobby.
You take the elevator up to the bar with a heavy heart. You can't believe that Ricky stood you up. He seemed so excited and interested in you when you asked him if he had Valentines Day plans. So why? Why didn't he show up?
The elevator comes to a halt and slides open. You step out on the bar floor and head straight for the service counter. The place is full of single people looking to hook up, as well as a few casual couples enjoying drinks. Oh how badly you wish you were one of those couples and not the girl that got stood up on Valentines Day of all nights.
"Hey, can I just get a beer when you have a minute?" You reach the bar and beckon to the bartender whose busy cleaning glasses.
The bartender nods and turns around to fetch your drink. You stare at your reflection in the mirror on the back of the bar. All that work for nothing.
"YN? That you, sweetheart?" A familiar male voice pulls you out of your thoughts.
You turn away from the mirror and find Eddie looking at you curiously. Your eyes widen a bit upon seeing him outside of work like this.
"Eddie, hey." You offer him a friendly smile. "Out getting a drink too?" You ask him.
"Yeah, just trying to enjoy another lonely night." Eddie jokes with a small laugh, his gaze finally taking notice of your fancy attire. "You waiting for someone?" He asks you.
Your friendly smile drops from your face and you shake your head. "I was. Not anymore." You answer him and the bartender brings your drink to you.
"I'll get her drink." Eddie pulls out his wallet before you can grab yours. "You got stood up huh?" He turns back to you. "Now what fool was dumb enough to stand a girl like you up, sweetheart?" He asks you. "Especially when you look like that."
"I was supposed to meet Ricky down in the restaurant." You explain. "He never showed up though." You frown and pick up your drink.
Eddie nods knowingly and picks up his own drinks. "Well the kid is a damn fool then." He chuckles to himself and takes a drink. "Because you look absolutely stunning."
"Thanks Eddie." You finish off your drink and signal the bartender for another one, intent on drowning your sorrows in drinks tonight.
The bartender replaces your bottle and Eddie insists on paying for it again. He watches you down half of it and shakes his head. "I recognize that look." He turns to you. "Look, I know that you probably feel like shit right now, kid. But you ain't gonna find a solution at the bottom of a bottle, trust me on that. I've been looking for a long time."
"You never know." You reply and finish off your drink. "I might find peace of mind. Or a reason why Ricky didn't bother to show up with another drink." You laugh.
"Alright." Eddie slides out of his seat and walks over to you. "Come on sweetheart, lets get you back to the hotel before you do something you'll regret." He sets a gentle hand on your arm and pays his tab with the other.
You're reluctant to leave, but Eddie's gentle hand guides you out of the bar and into an Uber back to the hotel. He sticks at your side until you're at your hotel room door.
"Alright, here we are." Eddie takes your keycard and gets you inside your room. He sets you down on your bed and turns to leave.
Before Eddie can walk off you grab his hand and pull him back and into a hug. "Thank you, Eddie." You sniffle. "At least someone cares about me, right?"
"More than you know, sweetheart." Eddie whispers back and rubs your back gently. "Alright, get some sleep kid. You'll feel better in the morning, I promise." He insists in a louder tone so you can hear him.
You fall back onto your bed with a nod and drift off to sleep. Eddie tosses a blanket over you and sets a bottle of water on your nightstand before switching the light off and exiting for the night. The only thing on his mind now is Ricky Starks.
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plentyoffandoms · 4 months
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Main Masterlist ♡ Eddie Kingston Masterlist
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Warnings: Smut under the cut. unprotected sex. Riding. Oral (m receiving). Just imagine Eddie's voice.
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Gifs and photos do not belong to me. 1st gif @allelitewrestlings
WC: 413
Requested by @missdesiree81 thank you for loving my work! Really means a lot.
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"You look like an angel baby. Taking my cock so well. Take all the time you need. Use your champion, baby."
His words went straight to my core, making my pussy tighten even more around his cock, if that was even possible.
Making me wetter than I have ever been. "You're soaking my lap angel." He arrogantly said. Eddie had every right to me arrogant right now.
He won it all tonight, and he deserves everything he wants.
"Eddie, fuck." I ground my pussy against his lap, trying to take him as deep as I could. The head rubbed against that spot inside of me that always had me seeing stars.
"What do you need sugar? Are you getting tired?" I shook my head no.
"No? Then what do you need?" He pulled my head close and nipped my bottom lip.
"If you're not tired, then why don't you ride me like you mean it." Slap to my ass had me yelping.
My back arched, my hands gripping his shoulders as I bounced in his lap, moaning out his name, getting louder and louder. Not caring that anyone else could hear me.
"Making me feel so fucking good baby. You know how to take care of me, don't you." The more he talked, the closer he brought me to the edge.
I tried to hold it off, but I was getting closer and closer to ending this pleasure.
His smell, his voice, his massive cock quickly brought me to the edge.
I practically screamed his name as I rode him through my orgasm, collapsing into his chest, him wrapping his strong arms around me as I shook in his arms. We didn't move until I noticed he was still hard.
I got off of him on my legs, who felt like jelly, and got on my knees.
I took his cock in my mouth, my hands wrapped what I couldn't fit in my mouth, jerking him off.
His hands gripped the back of my head, holding me in place as he thrust up into my mouth.
"Shit, shit, FUCK!"
I swallowed as fast as I could the moment the first rope of cum hit the back of my throat. I kept on sucking and swallowing until he pulled out of my mouth.
He pat my head as I laid my head against his quivering thighs. "Congrats, baby. You deserved it." I said softly.
"Thank you, angel." He gave me a tired smile.
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regalityandcoffee · 5 months
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Sharing (Eddie Kingston x Reader x Claudio Castagnoli) (18+)
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Summary: you stop by your good friend Eddie's place to drop off some CDs you borrowed. Little do you know his roommate Claudio has the day off, and he's not as lame and nerdy as Eddie claims him to be...
Look bruh. I'm horny, you're horny. If I'm getting kinkshamed we're all getting kinkshamed. And yes, this is inspired by the fact Eddie and Claudio were roommates irl. Why? Because I'm stupid that's why.
Warnings: Reader is mostly up to interpretation but im imagining her to be black, Longer than it has any right to be, lots of cuss words, big boys bickering ,threeway, p☆ssy grabbing, spit as lube, protected sex, double penetration (vaginally and anal), fingering, friends to lovers speed run lmao
And thank you @kayfabebabe for putting up with this crap
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Your first sign that Eddie wasn't home shouldn't have been the Marlboros on the table.
It should have been the fact his car wasn't parked outside in its usual spot. Except the cigarettes were more jarring, since the only thing he ever smoked were blacks and Newports. And the occasional blunt. But that was besides the point.
Now, you should've just left the CDs on the table, steal a bag of Funions out of his kitchen closet, then head out like usual. But then you realized three more things. The shitty box fan in the corner of room was off. The tv was on some documentary about computer hardware...
And you heard singing. In what sounded like fluent German. Which was doubly weird because Eddie's singing was awful and he only spoke Spanish and Yonkersese.
"Hello?" You called into the hallway.
The singing stopped, and you heard the floorboards creak. All the way at the end of the hall, a door slowly opened at the end, and a face peeked out. Shaved head, glasses...
Claudio.
"Ah, Y/N, it's just you," Eddie's roommate sighed with relief.
You gave him a smile. The tall Swiss man must have had the day off. He usually wasn't home until at least 8pm. You took in the way he pushed his glasses back up his nose, his dark brown eyes focusing on you.
"Hi Claudio, how are you?"
"Fine, fine give me just a moment," he shut his door again before you could say a word. Poor guy. He never really left his room when you came over, save to sneak out to the kitchen, apologizing softly for interrupting you and whatever dumb shit you and Eddie had gotten up to that time of night.
You bounced on the heels of your feet, waiting for the tall man to come out. It might be nice to talk to him, and wait for Eddie to get back, where ever he was. This time, your friend wasn't here to mumble in your ear about how nerdy and anal he thought his roommate was.
"Just ignore him, Mami. Dork ass..."
"Fucking Claudio, I can hear him working out in there, it's like 9 am for fucks sake..."
"Such a prick...in his goofy ass scarves..."
Finally, the door to his room creeked back open. He had taken his glasses off, and was now walking down the hall towards you.
Your eyes trailed down, simply wanting to take note of the color of his tight-looking shirt. And then you noticed he was just wearing boxers. White and light blue striped boxers.
And then you noticed what was beneath those boxers.
And how it moved with every step he took towards you.
"So, what brings you here, [nickname], huh? Eddie won't be home for quite a bit." He seemed to be oblivious to you trying to regain your composure.
"Uh- y-yeah, I just came to bring him the CDs I borrowed," you lifted them, the 2pac CD on top almost slipping from your hands and clattering to the floor as you looked up at him. "He'll be back soon, right?"
He was hung. There was no there was no other word for it. Well, actually, there were several words. But nothing else but "hung" and "huge" were coming to mind.
"If I'm remembering right, mein liebchen, he went out. Said something about getting some cigarettes and maybe soda. Told him we could share a pack, but you know him."
"Oh..." So you were alone? With Claudio? And his...less than little friend? Cool.
Cool. Cool cool cool cool. Great.
"He texted you, no?"
"Uh, no..." you shook your head, trying to keep your eyes up.
"That's no good," Claudio tutted. To his surprise he gently took the stack of CDs out of your hands. "Some friend he is..."
"It's fine, I..." your voice trailed off as he walked past you. You watched as he set the CDs down on the coffee table and sat down on the couch, he slumped down, his legs wide as he reached for the remote, boxers riding up his thighs, which were far more muscular and hairy than you would've imagined. What happened to the baggy khakis and geeky t-shirts? The button-ups and ironed pants? Where the hell did all of this come from?
"Come, sit. I don't bite."
You snapped out of your thoughts and nodded, sitting down next to him on the overstuffed pleather couch, dropping your bag down.
"You don't think it's rude to leave company waiting?" He chuckled as changed the channel.
"It's okay... he just forgot..." you mumbled, settling in the seat.
"I'll wait for you 'til he comes, okay? It'll be nice to finally speak with you."
You nodded, noticing how bright his smile was for the first time and how perfect his teeth were.
"You've known Edward long, yes?"
"Edward?" You tilted your head, until the realization hit you. You laughed a bit. "Oh! Eddie, yeah. But nobody really calls him that except his Mom when she's mad at him..."
"Hmm. How did you meet Eddie?" Claudio hummed, setting the remote between the two of after settling on some nature show.
"Hes my friend's brother. You haven't met her yet, she's coming back for Spring Break since her school's a couple states away."
He nodded, "Yes, he mentions her."
"Anyway, she and Eddie moved in to our complex years ago and we all went to school together. I hung out at their place all the time and Eddie was always super cool to me. He made us snacks all the time, let me play his games, he even taught me to cuss in Spanish!"
Claudio nodded along. You couldn't seem to tell if he was really interested, his eyes seemed focus on the narrator discussing the fascinating world of bamboo. But you kept talking anyway.
"When he got older he drove us around cause he didn't want us taking the subway or the bus too. He's, like, the best." You thought for sure when your friend introduced you to him that he was gonna be a jerk. That's just how older brothers are, that's how yours are anyway. But here you were now, and he was still one of your best friends.
Eddie really was the best.
"Its strange Eddie has never told me these things. Or for that matter, let you tell me. He always seems to drag your attention away when I come in the room." He murmured.
You shrugged, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. "He's just like that, sorry."
"I'm starting to think he just doesn't want me to talk to you. I can't imagine why." You felt him shift on the couch, and you looked back over to see him rest his chin against his hand and looking over at you with those damn eyes again.
Now that it was daylight, there was no way to ignore how the sun beaming through the grimy window made the usual russet shade of them turn to honey. It was like he was becoming more and more attractive by the second. It was almost cartoonish.
"Forgive me for prying, but it's hard to not want to know the pretty dove who flies into our apartment quite often." You watched as he bounced his leg, trying not to notice the way his dick moved with it.
You looked away at the window to watch the sidewalk, ignoring the heat rising in your cheeks. Damn it! Why did he chose today of all days to act suave? Where was all this coming from? And where the hell was Eddie with his dumb cigarettes?!
"He seems like a good friend to you. I hear the way he makes you laugh while I'm in my room. It's a shame that's all he is to you, isn't it?"
"Huh?" Your brows raised as he lowered his voice. Damn, even his voice was suddenly attractive to you. Of course his accent had always interested you, but you finally noticed the way it seemed get so husky and... rough.
"Arme klein Y/N, you don't think it's obvious? It's a shame Eddie can't see it..."
"See what?" You peeked back at Claudio out of the corner of your eye, noticing his arm moving in a certain way...
"How loyal and sweet you are to him. The way he never seems to get the hints you give. Shame..."
"I don't understand..."
"I know it, you know it, sweetie. How long have you liked him? How long has he not noticed?"
"..." you opened your mouth but nothing was coming out. How did he know? How did he know?! It couldn't possibly be that obvious right?! In your defense, how were you supposed to know your best friend would go to college two states away, leaving you and Eddie in New York? Yeah, she would visit when she could and you'd message each other all the time, but it wasn't the same.
And what were you supposed to do but accept his rides home from work in his beat up Monte Carlo, "cause the bus was a nightmare and the subway was worse" according to him? And every drive, listening to his music and eating McDonald's you noticed more and more how his eyes caught the light of the street lamps, how soft his hair and lips looked? The growl in his voice after a drag of his cig, the way the corners of his eyes wrinkled when he laughed?
You were screwed from the very start!
You looked back over, your eyes widening at the sight before you; Claudio was palming himself through his underwear, slowly stroking himself through the material. Someway, somehow, he seemed to get bigger as you watched him get hard.
You didn't even have time to flinch as Claudio's large hand made its way to your jaw, slowly making you face him. You watched as he tilted his head, scanning over you. You tried not to shiver, it felt like he was looking through you. Finally his eyes met yours, and to your suprise, they were filled with what appeared to be... pity? Mostly lust as they trailed back down to your lips, but behind his lashes, his eyes were soft with pure pity.
"He's as clueless as he is rude. It isn't fair, is it?" You barely heard him whisper over the sound of your heart pounding hard in your ears. You made to speak again, but all that came out sounded more like choking.
"If he doesn't want to appreciate you, maybe I should, huh?"
"Wh-what?"
The next thing you knew, your shorts and panties were on the floor along with his boxers, your knees were up by your chest, and there was a large, handsome Swiss man with his tongue down your throat. And his hardness rubbing against your pussy as he rocked his hips. To your surprise you found your hand rubbing up his back and under his shirt as you tilted your head into the hungry, sloppy kiss.
You weren't even sure if this was wrong or not. It's not like you had a partner, and it wasn't as if you had made any promise to Eddie. Yeah, Claudio was his roommate! But you were grown, and Eddie didn't even know you liked him...
So fuck it.
Claudio's hand squeezed your thigh as he rocked back and forth against you, the friction and weight of his girth against your clit sending sparks through you. His pulled his lips away from yours, soft lips kissing your neck before he sat back up. He seemed to pull a condom out of thin air, rolling it over his dick.
"Sorry, täubchen, I don't have lube... if I knew you'd be coming I would have bought some..." He murmured. Through hazy eyes you watched as he brought his fingers to your lips. You parted them and moaned as you sucked at them, drooling and licking as you looked up at him. He smirked as slowly thrust his thick fingers into your mouth, then slide them out to stroke his cock.
"You're so pretty, you know... he doesn't tell you that enough..." he moved back above you, his hands taking your legs to put them on his shoulders. "Remember to breathe, hübsche taube, okay?" His lips went back to yours, his hand once again caressing your face. You moaned into his mouth as he slowly entered you, his dick stretching you open.
"Cla-Claud-" his kisses kept interrupting you as you tried to speak, his soft lips sucking your neck, perfect teeth grazing and nipping at the sensitive skin. Your thoughts of how he wouldn't fit dissipated as he filled you. You shifted your hips as you felt him throb in you, agonizingly slow. As wet as you were, it didn't help much until he started to move.
"That's it, good girl..." Between the sound of the leather on the couch crackling between your weight, the sound of your kissing, and the sound of your pussy taking him all in as he slowly rolled his hips, the two of you didn't hear the sound of keys falling to the hardwood floor.
"That's it, breathe, I'll go slow..."
"You rat fuck!"
Even with Claudio's hand on your jaw, you still managed to twist your head over to look at the door. There stood Eddie, his favorite hoodie hanging off one shoulder as he stood in the doorway in shock. Which quickly turned to a look of rage. He dropped the bag in his hand, the cans inside hitting the floor with a thud.
Oh no. Oh no no no no no no. The devil-may-care approach you had to the situation disappeared in an instant, your heart threatening to burst through your chest as he slammed the door shut and stomped toward the couch.
"Ah-umph ...Ed... You're finally home..." Claudio panted above you, his beard scratching against you as he stopped kissing your neck to look up.
"Don't call me Ed, you dickhead! Get off of them!" You heard him stomp over and watched as he grabbed at Claudio's arm. "What is this, huh?"
"S-sorry..." you whimpered underneath Claudio as he shifted his hips, still inside of you. You covered your face. "I'm sorry Eddie...I just-"
"Don't." He grunted, kneeling down by the couch, moving your hair out of your face. He tried to pry your hands away too, giving up when he heard the little whine in your throat. Instead, He turned his attention to his roommate. "What did I tell you?! She's off-limits! Off! Limits! ¿Qué parte de eso no entendiste, pendejo?!"
"You're the one who left her all alone. I was just keeping her company..." You peeked between your fingers to see Claudio looking back at him, not exactly smirking but not intimidated at all by him. Which was surprising, considering he was staring up at Eddie fucking Kingston. Instead he seemed to be struggling to keep his composure, still halfway buried in you.
"And you thought the best way to do that was to fuck her?! Let me guess, you strut out here in your stupid work out clothes and your-" Eddie looked down, his brows somehow becoming more furrowed. "Did you come out here in your fuckin' underwear?"
"Maybe I just forgot to get dressed, did you think of that?" Claudio leaned down and grabbed you by the waist. You yelped as he sat up, with you on his lap, effectively spearing you on his dick as he helped you straddle him. He seemed not to notice the way your breath caught in your throat as he rubbed your back. Your eyes practically rolled back in your head as you rested your head on his shoulder. You wiggled your aching hips to pull your self up a bit, just enough so he wasn't stabbing into your cervix anymore.
"Bullshit." Eddie leaned in, stroking your hair. "You okay, pipsqueak? Huh? This cabrón treating you good? Bastard didn't even put on a condom, did he? I mean I know you're on the pill and all that but-"
"I'm f-fine..." you stuttered, trying to make sense of the situation. He wasn't mad at you? He wasn't trying to break Claudio's jaw? You couldn't bring yourself to look back at your friend,especially with another guy's dick in you, but he sounded as if he had calmed down.
"For your information, I am wearing a condom." Claudio muttered.
"Yeah, but you didn't have the decency to fuck her in a bed!"
"Good point." Before you could protest, you felt Claudio shift, wrap your legs around his waist, and stand up with you effortlessly. You whined into his shoulder as his dick moved in you, shoving itself further into your aching heat. His arms wrapped around you and he started to walk down the hall towards his room. You kept your face hidden against him, still too embarrassed to let Eddie see you in such a way.
"Son of a bitch..." you heard him mutter.
Claudio stopped in his tracks. "That sounds like the voice of a man who feels left out."
"What?"
"I'm just thinking about how good Täubchen has been for me, and how perfect and-" He took a breath, a handmoving down to squeeze your ass "-tight her pussy feels... and how much you wish it was you with her around your waist like this..."
"Stop talking, bro. Right now."
"I'm sorry, Ed, but I am not the type of man who likes to bullshit. She wants you, and you want her. So why don't we all have some fun together, no?"
If your brain wasn't already fried before, it was now.
You looked up, seeing Eddie's green eyes widen as he realized what the other man said. There was anger as his brows scrunched up.
"Why'd you have to say it like that? You only fucked her 'cause you knew I liked her? Is that it?"
"No, look at her, Edward. She's a very pretty, sweet girl. I've been thinking about it for ages. Plus...I figured it would force you to be honest with yourself. Now do you want to join us or not?"
You watched Eddie as he fiddled with one of the chains around his neck, his face scrunched up. So much had to be going on in his head as he shut his eyes and sighed. "You and your stupid big dick..."
"Is that a yes?"
"Only... only if Pipsqueak wants me to..."
You hid your face immediately back against Claudio at the thought, confused, embarrassed, and worst of all, turned on. Claudio shifted his feet, and you felt him move inside you.you struggled to catch your breath in his arms. "Y- you...Eddie? And you?"
"Yes, Täubchen, me and your precious friend. It's a good idea, no?" Claudio crooned in your ear, his big hand sliding up your back.
You peeked up, eyes wide as Eddie was suddenly at your side. His eyes were soft. His hand reached up, hesitating before once again caressing your hair.
"O-only if Eddie wants to..."
"Excellent. Lass uns schlafen gehen."
"I don't know what you just said, but I know it was out of pocket." Eddie grumbled as he followed you two to the bedroom. With every step you could feel Claudio in you and it took everything in you not to clench around him, as if he wasn't already stretching you open so far...
They walked into his room, and he gently laid you on your back on his neatly made bed. You whimpered as he slid his girth out of you, resting his cock on your lower stomach as he knelt over you. He trailed two fingers down your pussy until he pressed his way inside.
"Look at that Ed, she's dripping so much already..." "So cute and fucked out... I haven't even made her cum yet... poor cutie..." he murmured, his lips curled into a smile.
"Be careful with her, alright?" Eddie grumbled as he started taking his clothes off.
"I will..." Claudio murmured as his thumb pressed against your clit, rubbing harsh circles against you, making your hips twitch. "It's so cute, and so sticky..."
"I'm sorry, 'kay? Was 'sposed to be more special than this..." Eddie mumbled as he unbuckled his jeans.
"Mphhh?" You struggled to focus on his words as your eyes raked over his broad chest as he spoke, the way his rosary and chains nestled against it...
"I was gonna ask you out proper one day. Take you somewhere nice. Like Olive Garden, you know?" He whispered as he took your shirt off, then unclipped your bra with one hand. They both went somewhere on the floor as he knelt next to you on the bed. His rosary dangled in your face before he leaned down and stared at your lips.
"Eddie..."
"Can I kiss you, pipsqueak?"
You nodded. You spent the next few moment moaning into his mouth as Claudio thrust his thick fingers into you.
What a strange way to get what you wanted for years. Eddie, your best friend's hot, cool, and surprisingly sweet older brother was finally kissing you... all while the roommate you thought he hated was fingering and teasing you to the point of tears.
You two finally came up for air, string of saliva breaking from between your lips. Your eyes trailed up to Eddie's once again. You've spent forever arguing with him whether they were grey or light green. It always depended on the lighting. But here in Claudio's sunlit room they were the softest, stormiest grey you'd ever seen them.
"Well, Täubchen... I think we've prepped you well enough, yes?" Claudio helped you to your knees. He knelt behind you, his firm strong arm around you bringing you to his chest. "If you want us both... you just have to say how..."
You tucked your head under his chin as he pressed against you, feeling his cock against your ass, still hard and hot. Your breath caught in your throat. Finally, you found your voice. "Y-you can pick..."
"Then I think I should have you from behind, and Ed from the front. How's that?"
"What? You can't just go- hang on..." Eddie got off the bed, walking out of the room. Your eyes trailed down to his hips and ass as he walked out. Claudio's hand traveled low, grabbing you by the pussy as his lips brushed agaisnst your neck.
Eddie came back, a small bottle of lube and a towel in his hand. His brows scrunched up as Claudio made a show of kissing you, squeezing you tight between the legs, making you moan.he threw the lube at him.
"Here. She's wet in the front not in the back. If we're doing this prep first, jackass."
"I was going to ask if you had any lube but now I know." Claudio rolled his eyes and pulled away from you. He took the lube and spread it on his still-covered dick as Eddie spread out the large towel. You watched as he knelt on it and took out a condom, rolling it over his own hardening girth. You bit your lip as you watched. He wasn't as long as Claudio but was just as thick.
His eyes came up, and met you, and darted away. "Y/N, come over here."
You did as he asked, coming over to the blanket. Your face buried in the crook of Eddie's shoulder, your body pressed against his. Soft, stout, and sturdy. You breathed in the scent of cigarette smoke and the knockoff Drakkar Noir.
"You gonna be able to take us both, huh?"
"Y-yeah."
Claudio set the lube aside, coming up behind you once more. You gasped as you felt two of his fingers, smeared with the cold lubricant rub against your other sensitive entrance. Once he was done, his arm once again went around your shoulders, holding you tight.
"I'm ready if you're ready, schatzi..."
You nodded. You braced yourself against Eddie as Claudio pressed the head of his cock against you, then slowly pushed his way in. You let out slow shallow breaths as he nibbled your ear, his other hand against your hip.
"That's it... I've got you...go ahead, Eddie..."
You shut your eyes, sighing into Eddie's shoulder as he steadied himself, one hand gripping your hip while he held his dick with the other, pressing it into you, occupying the space Claudio was once in.
You bite your lip as the man behind you squeezed your breast, teasing you slowly with his hand.
The pressure between your legs was already immense. Eddie started first, slowly rocking his hips into your cunt, giving and gritting his teeth. "She's so... fuck Y/N..."
Soon the two of them attempted to find a pattern, Eddie moving his hips after Claudio. You moved your hips as much as you could twitching and biting your lip from each shock of friction, from every inch either man moved inside of you.
The Swiss mans hand made its way up from your chest around your throat. You sighed he once again kissed your lips, moaning into his mouth as his thrusting grew deeper and rougher as he pounded against you ass, purring in your ear.
"You like this? You like this, schatzi? You're being so good for-gonna make me-"
"Careful, be care- oh fuck..." Eddie hissed as he jerked inside you, hand gripping your hip tighter as he adjusted himself. He slowed down before his hips bucked back into you.
"I'm gonna cum... You're gonna make me-" the sound of sex echoed off the wall as the two of them fucked you, Claudio, breathing heavy, kissing your cheek as his thrusts grew slower -and deeper. "Schatzi, schatzi‐!" He slowed, panting behind you as he slowed to a stop, pulsing in you as Eddie thrust forward.
"Eddie...Eddie...Mmmph...!" Your orgasm snuck up on you as Claudios arm tightened around your shoulder tilting you back. You rested your back against the Swiss man's chest as your best friend- or maybe he was more than that now-, gripped your hips and thrust into your pussy as you tightened around him.
"That's it, good girl, look at her Eddie, fuck her, fuck her good..."
You shit your eyes, whimpering and panting as You heard Eddie moan and curse, fucking you through your orgasm until you felt him also come to his release, his dick twitching in you and his hips bucking slower, yet more erratic...
"Holt shit, holy shit-!"
The three of you laid on the bed afterwards, sheets a mess, the sun slowly setting. The room was quiet, with the sound of the a/c and your breath occupying the empty space.
"So... either of you want pizza after this?"
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After a quick clean up, you found yourself sitting on Eddie's lap in the living room, watching what was left of that's nights football game in one of his old shirts.
"Eddie?"
"Yeah?"
"You...you don't think I'm a slut? For, you know..."
"No! Fuck no! if anybody's a slut it's him." Eddie pointed to Claudio, who came back from the kitchen with two cans of tea. He set them down on the table in front you two.
"I take no offense to that." he leaned down, making to touch you.
Eddie smacked his hand away. "Don't touch her hair."
"Eddie!"
"Ouch." Claudio pulled away, holding his hand, pretending to be hurt. "You wounded me Kingston, my hand is shattered in three places..."
"Look. I... I don't share, got that? Today was diff-."
"I know, I know," Claudio waved him off, retrieving his wallet off of the table.
"Claud."
"Yeah?"
"...thanks. I guess."
"You're welcome." He zipped his jacket. "Well, I'm off to go get the pizza."
"Wait, you got one supreme one meat lovers right?"
"One supreme, one Hawaiian."
"You sick son of a bitch," Eddie grumbled, sipping from his can, though you swore you saw a smile creeping up on his face.
Claudio quickly leaned in again, kissng your temple. He dodged the empty can thrown at his head as he scampered towards the door.
"Don't have too much fun without me!"
"Fuck off!"
One the door closed, Eddie laced back against the couch. He pulled you close, kissing your forehead.
"So..."
"Hmm?" Even over the hum of the tv, you could hear him swallow as he chose his next words.
"...I guess...we gotta lot to talk about... huh?"
"...yeah."
"So... how long have you liked me?"
"How long have you liked me?"
"Well..."
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Haunted House
Pairing: Eddie Kingston x female!reader, Jon Moxley x female!reader
Category: Fluff
Word count: 932
Summary: Eddie and Mox lose a game of trivia which leads you to taking them to a haunted house because they claim they don’t get scared, but what you catch on camera says otherwise.
Warnings: None
A/N: This is Day 3 of the Season of Fluff 2023 prompt list that @katries created with the help of @mrsmatt Also, shout-out to @darqchilddaydreamz for the idea! 🧡
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Who would have ever thought that the Eddie Kingston and the Jon Moxley would get scared by a haunted house? Not you, but you were damn sure proud to have it on video.
“This is so stupid.” You heard Eddie grumble from behind you as led the way through the parking lot of the haunted house.
Jon shook his head and ran a hand over his face. “No, what’s stupid is you saying that the only way to….”
You couldn’t help but chuckle at the bickering of the ‘married couple’ behind you. “Oh, come on guys, it’ll be fun!” You fell into step with the two men and nudged each man in the side. “If you get scared, I’ll hold your hand.” You snickered to which you received a pair of glaring looks.
After a twenty more minutes of waiting in line, the three of you finally reached the front. “It’s about time!” Eddie all but yelled. You rolled your eyes and paid for your ticket, waiting for the tough guys to hurry up.
The wait for your group’s turn was fairly short and soon enough the three of you were through the doorway and into the first room. The door slammed shut with a loud bang as a disembodied voice began talking about the legions of doctors looking for new patients. “Ooooh, I’m so scared.” Eddie mocked, rolling his eyes.
“Okay tough guy, since you’re not going to get scared, you get to be the leader.” You said, shoving Eddie towards the door from behind. You heard snickering from behind you causing you to whip around. “And you, Mister Moxley, can go behind me so whoever follows us can grab you since you’re so tough as well.” You state, pointing your finger at him. Like Eddie, Mox rolled his eyes but did as you said.
Once in line, the three of you headed into the next room. Each room got scarier as you continued, the special effects, sounds, and smells grew more and more intense and intricate. There was a room of ‘bodies’ hanging from the ceiling you had maneuver through, a room that was pitch black causing you to rely on touch, and a little spinning tunnel you had to get through. You noticed halfway through the haunted house that Mox and Eddie had become very quiet recently. Not so tough after all, are we?
You could sense the three of you were nearing the end as you caught a glimpse of groups dispersing as they neared what appeared to be the exit curtain. You were determined to scare Eddie and Mox before you reached the exit. As you looked around at the people dressed up, you spotted a big burly man with a chainsaw. That’s it! Now to figure out how to get the man to help you. You subtly let go of the back of Eddie’s hoodie and slipped behind Mox while he was analyzing the fake blood splattered all over the room. You were thankful that Mox hadn’t had a hold of you. Slowly you snuck away from your soon to be victims and towards the chainsaw man. You looked around and didn’t see any groups around and the boys were just out of earshot.
The man noticed you walking towards him. Staying in character, he tried to scare you but you weren’t fazed, you were on a mission. “I need your help with scaring those two guys over there. They claim they’re not scared and I have to scare them.” You told the chainsaw man who gave you wicked smile as he continued to stay in character. “You can decide what to do, you are the expert here.” The man nodded as he quietly slipped into the darkness off to the left you. This is going to be good.
You pulled out your phone to capture the moment on video and casually rejoined Eddie and Jon, who had no clue you had wondered off. You glanced over in the direction the chainsaw man went, you didn’t see him at first but subtle movements caught your eye. The man motioned for you to guide them around the corner to which you nodded in agreement.
It took a few minutes to get the guys around the corner but when you finally did, the man with the chainsaw let the guys pass as you quietly lingered at the corner. You pushed record right as the man jumped out revving his chainsaw a foot behind Mox and Eddie. Both men jumped and let out a shriek while you captured the glorious moment on camera. You were holding back laughter even as you watched Eddie whip around to throw a punch and Jon dragging him away.
“Thanks man!” You turned to the chainsaw guy, thrilled with what just happened, only to find him gone. You didn’t think much of it and headed to catch up with Eddie and Jon who were waiting at the exit. Before you could reach them a loud bang went off causing you to almost have a heart attack. You heard Eddie and Jon cackling. You finally reached them as their laughter finally died down. “I wouldn’t laugh too hard boys. I got something that proves the big bad tough guys can be scared.” You singsonged, waving your phone in the air and taking off through the exit and towards the car before either man (mostly Eddie) could grab it and delete your proof. Smartly thinking you texted Renee the video to which she responded with the cry laughing face emoji (🤣) with the words ‘I’m tagging along next time.’
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mrsarcherofinfamy · 11 months
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Summary: You have a match against Ruby Soho with Saraya and Toni at ringside. Your friends beat up the Outcasts before they can do to much damage to you. Eddie comes out to save you from getting beat up by Chris Jericho.
•Eddie Kingston x Reader•
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I am jumping back and forth in gorilla waiting to make my entrance for my match against Ruby Soho. My music hits and I make my entrance. The Outcasts make their entrance after mine. Ruby gets in the ring and immediately starts attacking me before the bell can even ring. I am sitting in the corner of the ring and she is raining down stomps to my chest. The ref grabs her waist and pulls her away from me. The ref and Ruby start arguing. Toni and Saraya run over, Toni grabs my arms locking them behind me and Saraya starts choking me out against the turnbuckle.
"Maybe you should have joined us!"
Saraya yells in my ear. They let go of me and Ruby runs over giving me a boot to the face. I fall down laying on the mat clutching my face kicking my feet. Ruby backs off yelling at the ref to check if I want to start the match. I start to climb up the ropes giving Ruby the angriest face. I shake my head yes to the ref. She calls for the bell to be rung and as soon as I hear it, I run over and clothesline Ruby. I give her a couple clotheslines in a row than whip her out of the ring. I go to run the ropes to do a suicide dive but Saraya grabs my feet and makes me fall on my stomach. As Toni has the ref distracted, Saraya pulls me out of the ring, falling onto the outside and starts stomping my stomach. All of a sudden, I hear Britt Baker's theme go off and her and Jamie Hayter are running down to the ring kendo sticks in hand. Saraya throws me back into the ring and runs off with the rest of The Outcasts being chased by Britt and Jamie to the back. The ref counts out Ruby making me win the match. I am laying in the ring coughing when the lights go off. I feel someone's hand grip onto my hair pulling me up onto their leg while they are crouched down. I let out a loud scream trying to get out. The lights come back on and I am looking up at none other than Chris Jericho. He has my hair gripped so I am looking up at him. I am breathing hard looking up at him slightly kicking my feet. He brings a microphone to his mouth and looks out at the crowd. He grips my hair laughing into the mic.
"Where is your man now? Where is he? Where is your hero? That's right! He is at home still nursing that injury I gave him a few months ago. So he can't be here to save his precious princess!"
Chris leans down and kisses my head gripping my hair tightly. Someone slides into the ring behind Chris dressed in a gray shirt and black jeans, black mask covering his face and a NY hat on his head. I look over Chris' shoulder and look into the eyes of the man standing behind him knowing exactly who it is. I look back at Chris and start evilly laughing. He looks down at me with a confused look. The mystery man smacks Chris in the back of the head with a forearm and Chris falls over my body. I roll out of the way crawling to the corner to sit there and watch what is happening. This mystery man starts beating the crap out of Chris than throws him over the top rope onto the floor. He turns and looks at me pulling his mask down smiling. The crowd starts roaring for him. I climb up the ropes holding my ribs just staring at him jaw dropped. He smiles walking towards me rolling his sleeves up.
"You miss me Y/N?"
He picks me up bridal style while I'm still holding my ribs. The crowd is chanting my name. Eddie kisses my forehead and I look at him smiling.
"I definitely missed you! Thank you for saving me."
"Any time baby!"
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daddyhausen · 1 year
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Can I request how Eddie Kingston would treat his girlfriend in an age gap relationship (the reader is in her mid 20s like 25)
• age-gap relationship headcannons — eddie kingston •
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{ warnings } — age-gap relationship
{ word count } — 130
{ pairing } — fem!reader x eddie kingston
{ genre } — headcannon/fluff
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people were sceptical of your relationship at first
what with the substantial age gap between eddie and yourself
there were awkward phases where people have mistaken him as your father or you as his daughter
being talked aback by eddie announcing that the two of you were dating 
still in eddie’s mind he could not help but feel insecure of what people think of your relationship 
more specifically of him
did they think of him as some disgusting pervert?
some old creep?
all thoughts were dispelled by your constant reassurance that he is not what they say he is 
you in fact did love him and did not care what other people thought of your relationship
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discow1tch · 3 months
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snippets is a series of mostly unedited excerpts from fics I'm not sure I'll ever finish
Snippet #2: Eddie Kingston x Reader
The original concept for this fic was "Eddie being a good guy and walking you back to your hotel when you're drunk". I wrote most of it after reading that Players Tribune article where he talks about being sober though that doesn't factor into this section of the fic.
This snippet is set out front of the hotel bar a bunch of AEW staff have been drinking at. It's from the moment in the fic when Eddie realizes you're about to walk back to your hotel alone while drunk.
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"So, what the hell are you doing out here if you're not bumming a smoke off me?" Eddie asks playfully.
"I'm just heading back to my hotel. I know it's kind of early but I'm tired." And you know if you stay you won't be able to say no to another round of shots. Mox can be convincing when he wants to be.
Eddie nods and takes another drag off his cigarette.
"I'll wait with you 'til your cab gets here."
"You don't have to do that. I'm walking so...," you trail off when he sends you an accusatory eyebrow raise. It's judgmental but not mean.
"You're walking back to your hotel?"
"Oh. Yeah, but it's fine. I'm not gonna get an uber to take me down the block. That'd be silly." You giggle and roll your eyes.
"Down the block my ass. Lemme call you a cab." The way he says it in his distinctive new york accent is cute. It makes you want to grab his face and smooch it.
"Whaaaat? It's literally like a five minute walk."
"At least let me walk you."
You're suddenly defensive.
"You don't have to do that. I'll be fine."
"Come on. Think of it like you're keeping me company while I smoke."
Maybe it's the alcohol but you suddenly find yourself accepting.
"Well, if you put it that way...."
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Where I Belong Series
Summary: Let’s get small glimpses of Eddie, Salem and Fox’s daily lives. No order required, read it as you wish.
Pairings: Eddie Kingston x Fox (reader), Salem (daughter)
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When Fox starts doubting her self worth, Salem comes to the rescue and tell Eddie what is really going on in the Kingston’s household.
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Salem knew you would never tell what was going on to Eddie, that’s why she decided to take matters into her own hands.
She peeked out her bedroom window to make sure you weren’t home yet before taking the steps down to her father’s “man cave” in the basement.
Eddie was lifting some weights when Salem sat on his armchair and turned off the stereo.
“Girl, I was listening to that!”
“We need to talk” Salem crossed her arms in front of her chest as she stared at her father’s sweaty face.
“And what is so important to say that you dragged your 17-year-old ass down here to turn off my music when I finally gathered the courage to work out this week?”
“Your wife”
“What about your mom?”
“Did you know she set up an appointment with a plastic surgeon for next Thursday?”
Eddie almost choked on his water after hearing Salem’s question. “No, I did not. Why would your mom hide that from me? That makes no sense- Hang on, how the fuck do you know that?”
“I heard her on the phone yesterday morning”
“Girl, what did I tell you about eavesdropping?”
“Don’t get caught” Salem stated nonchalantly “Which I didn’t”
“Yeah, that too. But don’t do it in the family, damn it!”
“So you don’t want to know why mom called the plastic surgeon then?” Your daughter threw the bait and watched the curiosity slowly creeping into Eddie’s features.
He sighed heavily and dropped the dumbbell on the floor before sitting down on the weight bench. “Shoot”
“She wants to put on silicone. She thinks she looks unattractive and a new set of boobs will somehow make her feel better about herself again. It’s a bunch of bullshit if you ask me, it’s all that old hag’s fault! We ran into Mrs. Davis at the grocery store last week and the woman kept whining about how her husband had found himself a young mistress with a brand new set of tiddies. She then told Mom she couldn’t understand how Mom could trust you since you’re on the road all the time, and I quote, ‘with all of those young women with perky breasts, generous backsides, and thin waists. Honestly, darling, we both know your husband is quite a man - even with his rough manners - it’s the thug appeal as some people call it. Frankly, it baffles me how you’re still together, and faithfully I hope, after all these years!’. Needless to say that the old bitch’s words got into mom’s head”
“That dusty old slut had the nerve to say that to your mom? What the fuck is her problem?! My wife is gorgeous! She needs no plastic surgery! I swear to god If I see that woman…I’ll smack her on sight!”
“No wonder Mr. Davis got a new mistress, that woman is insufferable! She’s determined to make everyone’s life a living hell, Dad. She convinced Mrs. Ashton to file for divorce!”
Eddie’s eyes widened in shock. Pamela Ashton was the mother of Salem’s childhood best friend: Lily. You and Eddie have known Pamela and Benny for over 20 years now, their marriage was stable and happy, with 2 kids and a successful business. Eddie can’t remember ever hearing them fighting; both Pam and Benny had talked with Eddie many times in the past in regards to his marriage. They always counseled him and put some sense back into his head after his nerves got the best out of him and he said something stupid to you. Benny was the one who helped Eddie set up the surprise second marriage proposal at Luigi’s restaurant, and Pam was responsible to convince you to go there and listen to him. Eddie knew how much they loved each other and therefore knew they would be the last couple on earth to file for divorce.
“Why did Pam file for divorce?”
“Because Mrs. Devil pulled the same stunt she did with Mom! Except she didn’t hold back because Mrs. Ashton was alone. She was using Mr. Ashton’s new secretary as her excuse. Lily tried to convince her mom to not listen to that old bitch but she had poisoned Mrs. Ashton’s mind already”
“But why did she believe it?! Benny loves her, he’s crazy for her! He wouldn’t have an affair, that’s bullshit!” Eddie threw the empty water bottle into the trash can as Salem sighed.
“You men don’t understand, do you? You guys get old and you get praised for it! People say you look more attractive, more appealing, more charming. Aging wears men so well, your wrinkles are a signature of attractiveness but it’s not the same for women! God forbid if we ever age! People expect us to look 23 even when we reach 54. We have to battle time, wrinkles, and aging, we’re not allowed to have a natural body or be happy with how it looks because guess what? Women are supposed to look fit as fuck 24/7, even after they gave birth. We’re supposed to meet stupid beauty standards because otherwise we’re taught that we’ll get dumped and replaced like a used rag if we don’t! There’ll always be someone prettier, younger, sexier, hotter that we have to constantly overcome to still be considered good enough of a woman. That’s why Mrs. Ashton filed for divorce because she couldn’t stand the thought of her husband of over 20 years replacing her with a younger woman. After all, Mrs. Ashton already wore her best years with her husband” Salem stood up from the armchair and walked closer to the stairs before looking back at her father “That’s why mom is looking for plastic surgery, dad. Because the idea of losing you is too much for her to bear. She’s scared that your love for her has died along with her youth. You don’t notice it, but she’s been on the edge for weeks now. Look, Dad, I know you don’t mean it, ok…but you take Mom for granted, you always have, and there comes a time when a person can’t take it anymore. Sometimes we just want to be valued by the person we love. Sometimes we just want to be seen for who we are and who we became over time”.
Salem watched as tears rolled down Eddie’s face, he sniffled once and nodded “Thank you for telling me, chickadee”
“No problem. Just don’t make me regret it, old man” She teased with a sad smile “I’m going to Lily’s for the night, gonna sleep there, ok?”
“Yeah, yeah, sure” Eddie stood up from the weight bench and laid a kiss on Salem’s hair “Be careful, and text me when you get there. I love you”
“I love you too, Dad”.
It was past 8 pm when you got home, the lights were off and you frowned at the quietness as you closed the front door.
“Sae? Eddie?” You called but didn’t get a response. Checking your phone to see if there were any missing calls, you found there was only one unread text from Salem:
Sae 👶: At Lily’s, gonna sleep here. Already told Dad and he gave the ok. See ya tomorrow. Love you xo.
You tossed your coat on the couch with a loud sigh “Looks like I’m alone again…As always”.
Of your daughter’s whereabouts you knew of, but your husband was nowhere to be found. Eddie didn’t pick up his phone nor answer your texts, he had nothing planned with either Mox or Monkey. Ruby also didn’t hear from him, and you knew it because you had called all of them on the way home, like a desperate wife trying to track down her cheating husband.
“I sound like a fucking fool. What a dumbass you are, Y/N. Really, how blind can you be?!” Murmuring to yourself you made your way up the stairs to your bedroom, only stopping by the hallway to retrieve a picture of you and Eddie from your dating era. You couldn’t help but smile at the picture.
Mox had taken it after your first double date, Eddie was sitting on the pull-out trunk of Moxley’s truck with you standing between his legs, he hugged you tightly from behind, chin resting on your shoulder with a big smile on his face. He had given you his denim jacket because you forgot your coat at his place. His hands rested on your hips, and you also had a huge smile on your face. Eddie had placed his white bandana on your head because he claimed you looked “extra cute" with it, but deep down you knew it was because this was his way of letting everyone know you were with him.
You both looked happy, incredibly happy, young, and free, with a fresh relationship and completely in love. It was then that you wondered when it had all changed. When did you become the distrustful wife and Eddie became the careless husband?
A single tear dropped on the picture frame’s glass, smudging the background of your love story. Your head lifted at the scent of cinnamon vanilla as you entered your bedroom.
“What’s going on?” You asked meekly, once your eyes spotted the several candles lighting up the bedroom. Eddie was dressed in one of his baggy dark jeans and a blue and white striped button-up shirt, holding a bouquet of red roses.
“Why are you crying, fox? What happened?” He quickly walked towards you. Eddie’s hand cupped your cheek and worry set upon his green eyes “You’re ok?”
“Yeah, I was just thinking…”
“Thinking about what, foxy?”
“I…I don’t know” You whispered back “What’s all this about?”
Eddie knew better than to push you to say something you weren't prepared to speak of yet, so he brushed the subject to the side before smiling softly “It’s been ages since we had some time for ourselves as a couple, so I thought why not enjoy it? Chickadee is gonna be at Lily’s until tomorrow, and I wanna enjoy the night with my beautiful wife. We deserve to have our time as a couple too, and not just as our daughter’s parents”.
You smiled and took the large bouquet in your hands “They’re beautiful, thank you”
“You’re beautiful! You’re still as gorgeous as the day we first met. And I’m even more madly in love with you now than I was when Mox took this picture” Eddie pulled the picture frame away from your grasp and placed it on top of the dresser.
“It’s always been you, fox. You were the woman I chose back then, you are the woman I choose today, and you will be the woman I’ll choose tomorrow. You’re my forever, the woman I fell in love with, the woman who taught me so much, the woman who gave me a child, a family, the only woman I’ll always want, always choose, always need, it’s you. No matter where we are or how old we are, it’ll always be you. Not even the hot nurses from the nursing home will be able to replace you, and even when they change my diapers I’ll tell them to not look too much because all of that belongs to you” Eddie joked making you chuckle against his lips “You’re so ridiculous”
He kissed you slowly, the type of kiss you hadn’t shared in months. Slow, passionate, needy, addicting.
“Salem told you about the doctor, didn’t she? I suspected she was listening to the call, she’s not as slick as she thinks” You asked once Eddie pulled back to caress your face.
“Yeah, she did. And no, that’s not the reason why I’m doing this. Chickadee told me a few things that made me realize how I was treating you, and that’s not what I want you to think, that I don’t appreciate you, love you, or don’t feel attracted to you because trust me, that’s not it! You’re a beautiful woman and you do turn me on, foxy!”
“You don't want me to have new boobs then?”
“Depends. If you want to put them on because you want them and it will make you happy then yes, I do want you to put them on. But if you’re doing it for me or because of what that old bitch said to you, then no, I don’t want you to put it on. You’re gorgeous, perfect, hot as fuck, and I love you like this, with the that body you have. But if you want to put on some new titties because it’ll make you happy and feel better about yourself, I fully support you. We’ll go to the doctor’s appointment together and see what he has to say”
“But you don’t mind if I don’t do it?”
“No, foxy. I don’t mind it at all! I love what you have, I’m more than happy with it. Completely satisfied” Eddie’s hands cupped your breasts through your shirt “I love the feeling of my natural babies over here” He squeezed your breasts “My fox is so perfect. Fuck, baby, I’m getting hard just from thinking about the things I want to do with you”
You smiled widely, placing the bouquet on the dresser by the picture frame before leaning forward and nibbling Eddie’s sensitive jawline “So what are you waiting for, Kingston?”
“Oh foxy, foxy” Eddie purred before pushing you down on the bed.
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thesupreme316 · 5 months
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Aew reacts to you falling asleep in most random places or falling asleep on them
You can choose either one
Orange Cassidy x Fem!Reader, MJF x Fem!Reader, Kenny Omega x Fem!Reader, Hook x Fem!Reader, Eddie Kingston x Fem!Reader, Ricky Starks x Fem!Reader, Christian Cage x Fem!Reader nick Wayne x fem
AEW STARS React to: You Falling Asleep in Random Places/On Them
Pairings: Orange Cassidy x Fem!Reader, MJF x Fem!Reader, Kenny Omega x Fem!Reader, Hook x Fem!Reader, Eddie Kingston x Fem!Reader, Ricky Starks x Fem!Reader, Christian Cage x Fem!Reader, Nick Wayne x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 937
Supreme Speaks: hey yall, i'm keeping my promise. Hopefully this is the start of making up for lost time, sorry for being away. I miss writing tbh. But antiways, thanks for being patient. NOW BACK TO MY SCHEMES. Plz remember that you are loved and appriecated.
Taglist: @hooks-martin @sheinthatfandom @triscillal @cassie0sstuff @eddie-kingstons-wifey @hookerforhook @batzy-watzy @wwenhlimagines
Warnings: slightly proofread, failed comedy, GIFS AINT MINE AGAIN GIFS AINT MINE (rights are to the original creators)
Orange Cassidy (Random place):
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He’s not fazed
Homeboy is impressed that you can fall asleep anywhere
In fact, he joins you
He has seen you in every random place in the house
Bathroom, linen closet, the kitchen, and how you fell asleep on the steps of the porch??
He’ll never know
It’s a regular occurrence to play “Where’s Y/N?”
One time Trent and Kris came over and saw the two of you sleeping on the porch steps
He just left a sign beside y’all that said “come back later”
After your neighbor called the police for a wellness check
MJF (Random Place/On them):
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He thought you were joking when you said you can sleep anywhere
But was genuinely concerned about how you fell asleep in the laundry room
Makes fun of you on Twitter and uses your pictures to describe other people’s matches
If you fell asleep on him, he would melt
I think he would show off that his S/O is sleeping on him with a smirk
Would yell at someone for disturbing you and would blame the other person for you waking up
“No babe, it was Adam’s dumbass voice that woke you up, not me.”
Will bring you closer if you move in your sleep
But make no mistake, if his cat falls asleep on him, you’re sleeping on the floor
Hook (On them):
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I can see this man being stiff as a log when you fall asleep on him
Strokes your hair to keep you calm
Doesn’t eat chips for fear that they will awake you
He woke you up once…and that was enough for him
Only answer his friends if they’re asking yes or no questions (will only nod)
Drapes a blanket over you if you don’t have his hoodie on
Eventually, he will fall asleep with you
But he quickly moves to sleep next to you cause you a wild sleeper
One time you were boxing him in your sleep…and won…
Eddie Kingston (Random Place/On them):
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Mans would try out your random sleeping places before waking up and crawling back in the bed
“I don’t know how lil mama does it…that shit hurt.”
However, he made a ranking list and the best place is the dining room floor
Finds it funny yet very disciplining, might use it as a punishment for when he misses workout sessions
Will carry you to bed with him cause again….he aint doin that shit
When you fall asleep on him, he just becomes a big ole teddy bear
If he needs to argue or tell someone off, he’ll whisper yell
Will make sure that you are warm by wrapping his hoodie over you
Once you’re asleep, Eddie will never move you or himself
Ricky Starks (On them):
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I feel like as long as you don’t drool you’re fine
Or leave makeup on his shirt
If you do, you won’t hear anything about it until you wake up
“I love you babe, but next time, there will be a paper towel barrier.”
Tbh, depending on how tired he is, Ricky will fall asleep on top of you
I can see him just talking you to sleep per your request
Even after you fall asleep, Ricky still be talking cause why not
Like those above, he will scold people if they disturb you
Will put your phone on dnd
Kenny Omega (Random place/weird positions):
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At first, cause he couldn’t find you, he would be in distress
He would look in every single bedroom or cushion-based location
Would feel better once he finds you in the bathroom tub (cause he heard your snoring)
I think Kenny would catch on to your locations very quickly
But if you find a new one, he’ll add it to your location list
Knowing Kenny, he would make this into a bit on Being The Elite (BTE)
Like every time there is a fight or argument, you are seen sleeping in a weird position (like back twisting or somethin)
“Y/N sleeping so we have to fight in slo-mo”
Christian Cage (On them):
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MANS WOULD FEEL SO PROUD AND POWERFUL
He would feel so happy that you feel comfortable enough for you to fall asleep on him
Anytime you get sleepy, it doesn’t matter where you are, he will offer his shoulder or chest as a pillow
Places kisses on your forehead while your sleep
He moves a lot tho, not on purpose
But you quickly got use to it and would snuggle closer to him
Would use you sleeping as an excuse not to fight
“You better be lucky that Y/N is sleeping or I- wait, I don’t need to fight anyways. Luchasuarus, get him.”
Nick Wayne (Random place):
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I am 100 percent certain that this man is easily influenced
Therefore
He will follow suit with your weird sleeping habits
If he sees you sleeping, he sleeping too so move over
Like Cassidy, he would actually like the random sleeping places
He would fall asleep anywhere
I feel like when’s he stressed, he would just sleep in a random place…even if he’s at work
Christian and Luchasuarus would be like where is Nick
And Nick would be asleep on a ladder
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plentyoffandoms · 7 months
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Day 8: Creampie 🎃
Eddie Kingston x f/Reader
Requested by anonymous
Kinktober 2023
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Gifs do not belong to me. @allelitewrestlings
Warnings: Smut below the cut. Unprotected sex. Creampie. Swearing.
WC: 561
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"Eddie, Eddie, oh my fucking," I pushed her head into the mattress to stop her screaming. Knowing that it would this all end to fucking quickly.
"Be quiet." I hissed. "You want someone to walk in on us? See how you look with my cock stuffed inside your pussy and you moaning like a slut for me?" This ended with me slapping her ass cheeks. I could hear the muffled moaning.
My hand went back to her hips to pull her back against my thrusting.
The only sounds in the room now were my grunting, her quietly moaning and her pussy as I pounded her into the mattress.
Her face was now turned, and looking into my phone that I have set up to record us for when we don't get moments like these.
I already knew what her face looked like. A lazy smile, eyes half closed. Almost cock drunk, but not quite, but I know how to get her there.
I know her body better than I know my own.
I suddenly stopped, my cock buried deep in. She whined my name. "Fuck yourself on me sweetheart." She knew better than to complain.
I watched as she slowly started to move back and forth, enjoying the view of her ass cheeks jiggling for me. "Just like that. If you want to cum, you have to work for it."
Her pace changed and she was moving faster, making the both of us moan. Her pussy was fluttering around me, letting me know she was close.
"You feel like heaven. So tight, so warm. I can feel your close baby. Go on, let go for me." That was all she needed. She bit her hand to stop herself from moaning so loud and I had to bite the inside of my lip to do the same, when I felt her squeeze my cock so fucking tight, trying to make me finish with her, but I held on and didn't. I wasn't done with her yet.
I am once against thrusting into her overly sensitive pussy, this time looking down at her. Her throat was hoarse from me fucking her face. She wouldn't stop screaming after her third orgasm, so I had to quiet her somehow and fuck, it was worth it.
Her looking up at me, her head against the bed as she sat on the floor. Her watery eyes stayed on mine as I enjoyed her throat for my own personal use.
But I can't hold back anymore. I am practically rutting into her. I am barely pulling out her now, but I needed her to cum once more for me.
I reached down between our two bodies, and started to play with her clit.
She was about to protest when I captured her lips in mine. It didn't take long for her to have the fifth and final orgasm of the day.
One, two, three, hard thrusts, and I was falling right behind her. My grunts are muffled by our kiss as I came in her.
I waited a few moments and pulled out of her, watching as our combined juices leaked out of her, down her ass and onto the bed. I grabbed the phone and made sure to get all of this.
"Fuck, you always look so damn pretty with my cum leaking out of your pussy."
Day 7: Sex Toys - Liv Morgan ● Day 9: Double Penetration - Cash Wheeler
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smartycvnt · 1 year
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Burning Down the House
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Title: Burning Down the House Pairing: Eddie Kingston x Reader Summary: Eddie saves you from an attack by House of Black. NR WC: 634
Nobody had really expected Eddie to leave AEW when he said that he had quit. A few months in, everybody started to realize how serious it was. You had been in and out doing shows all over the world, but now it was time for you to commit a bit more to AEW. Eddie was still dropping by for the shows occasionally, just in case anybody needed him, but he didn't wrestle and he stayed away from anybody who he didn't want to be around. Things had been going well for you despite Eddie's absence, which you felt each time you got into the ring. At least it had been going well until you managed to find yourself in the House of Black's sights.
Julia had been on her thing with Anna, but obviously the guys didn't feel like they were done with Eddie. Ortiz had tried protecting you the best that he could, but the man was obviously scared. Those four had something sinister going on and didn't even try to hide it. You could only hold them off for so long, and once it became obvious that Julia couldn't take you on her own, your time started to run out a little quicker. Buddy had been the first to attack you, and the crowd had gone silent as they watched you crawl away towards the safety of the crowd. After that, you started to watch your back a bit more until they backed off.
The only issue with that was you had counted on them actually backing off. Instead of doing that, they had only let you believe that things were safe again. Julia had Anna again, which made you think that she didn't need you anymore. Julia didn't really have a reason to have beef with you aside from the fact that you had defended Eddie whenever he had his little feud with House of Black. Aside from that, the two of you didn't have any other connections to each other. You weren't friends with Anna or Tay like Julia had tried to be, nor did you have any ties to the Dark Order or any other potential trio contender.
"Lay another finger on her and I'll kill you!" Eddie shouted as he came to your rescue. Brody, who had been holding you above his head, dropped you onto the ground outside of the ring, where you crashed to the ground with a thud. Eddie slid into the ring with Santanna and Ortiz right behind him. You watched as the three of them chased Brody, Malaki, and Buddy out of the ring. Julia tried staring down Eddie like she was about to do something when you slid into the ring to take care of her.
"Don't let there be a next time you spooky bitch," you told Julia after you had tossed her out of the ring. The House collected her as they made their way out. Eddie came over to check on you as Santanna and Ortiz made sure that they were actually leaving. "Long time no see."
"I didn't do it on purpose, I swear. Things got a little busy, and I'm sorry. From the looks of it though, you had those guys handled pretty well," Eddie said as he hugged you. You pressed a kiss to his cheek instead of arguing with him. He had seen the bits that they had televised, but not all of the attacks had been caught on camera. You didn't blame him though, Eddie had to go and do what he needed to do. Just like he had held down the fort before while you had done the same. Now that the two of you were back together you'd be truly taking care of things at AEW, starting with the House of Black.
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dirtywresling102 · 1 year
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Can I request a female reader x Eddie Kingston? Maybe they're head over heels in love with Eddie and he's just absolutely clueless about it but it's very obvious to everyone they work with. Maybe he likes her too but doesn't think it's possible for a girl like her to love someone like him? Thank you :))
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Pairing: Eddie Kingston x Female!Reader
Warnings: Crushes, Fluff, Clueless!Eddie, Self-Conscious!Eddie
Imagines: Open
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"She's staring at you, just go talk to her." Mox said to Eddie.
Eddie looked over at you in the corner of his eye. You were with your group of friends obviously spaced out and staring at him. "She's not lookin' at me, she's thinkin'." Eddie huffed, going back to wrapping his wrist tape.
"Open your fuckin' eyes man. You like her, she likes you, everyone knows it." Jon called out. Eddie's face burned with embarrassment.
"Look Jonny, ain't no women like her likin' a sleezy street rat boy from New York like myself." Eddie pointed at himself.
"Girl, will you just go talk to him. The whole fucking locker room knows you two wanna fuck." Anna Jay said, she didn't even have to look up from her phone to know that you were staring at Eddie Kingston while he was placing wrist tape on and talking to his best friend, Jon Moxley.
"I- I don't wanna fuck him." You exclaimed a little too loudly only for you to quickly place a hand over your mouth. "I don't wanna fuck him." You repeated in a softer tone.
"That's not what your 'fuck me' eyes say." She laughed.
"Maybe one day I'll talk to him." You stood there, giving one last, admiring Eddie. "That day is not today." You quickly bolted away from Anna before she could grab your wrist and drag you towards your crush.
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mrsarcherofinfamy · 1 year
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Happy Anniversary
Eddie Kingston x Reader
Summary: Facetiming Eddie while he is away. He surprises you by coming home early.
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Setting up my phone and trying to make sure my hair looks nice before Eddie calls me tonight. It is our one year anniversary. Unfortunately, he was on the road with AEW while I am on medical leave for a few weeks. I got a giant cut across my head that needed stitches. I was plugging in the charger when my phone started ringing. I grabbed it and answered it real fast.
"Hey babycakes!"
Eddie said with a big smile on his face. He looked like he was in his car but I couldn't really tell. I made a concerned look.
"Hey honey! Where are you?"
"Oh in the rental. I haven't gone inside to hotel yet. It's been a long night."
I smile looking at him. It's setting in how much I am in love with this man and how much I miss him when he is gone. I guess I got caught up in my feelings and thoughts that I was kinda just staring at the screen at Eddie.
"Hey honey. You okay?"
I shake my head to come back to reality and look at him.
"Oh yeah I'm okay! Just thinking is all!"
"Whatcha thinking about baby?"
"Just how much I really miss you when you are on the road."
"Well I have a surprise for you."
He hangs up the phone and I look at my phone confused. Did he just hang up on me? Or did he lose signal? I sit in the kitchen looking at my phone upset that he hung up not hearing the front door open and shut. I keep looking at my phone not noticing someone walk into the kitchen.
"SURPRISE!!"
I almost fell out of my chair screaming. I hold onto the corner of the island in the kitchen gasping at the sight of Eddie.
"Babe!!"
I run over and jump into his arms. I almost start crying from how happy I am.
"This is the best surprise! Happy Anniversary!"
"Happy Anniversary to you too babycakes!"
@eddie-kingstons-wifey
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daddyhausen · 1 year
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• faking it — eddie kingston — ending •
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{ part one }
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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlists } | { eddie kingston masterlist }
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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, mentions of smoking, oral sex { male receiving + female } multiple orgasms, workplace relationships, power imbalance, oral sex { male receiving} squirting, throatpie, facials, spanking, dirty talk, hair pulling, praise, rough sex, daddy kink, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, cumshots
{ word count } — 2k
{ pairing } — fem!reader x eddie kingston
{ genre } — smut
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your words had caught eddie off guard momentarily. he stood there, silently. eyes widened with shock and more importantly arousal. he felt the desire burn in the pit of his stomach about to inch himself forward towards you but hesitated. perhaps he held the same feelings as you? knowing that whatever situation you’d gotten yourself into was wrong and inappropriate, but deep down knowing that he would not be able to control himself and finally give into his urges. 
you noticed a thick gulp rise in eddie’s throat, seeming to battle with his inner turmoil for a second or two. he’d taken notice of your attire, for it was not the get up he’d normally see you in. you’d normally be seen in something…well to put it quite frankly, less modest. still he found you beautiful nonetheless. 
“doll…” he began, exhaling another large puff of minty smoke from his lungs.
“as much as i would love that…we can’t, it ain't right” eddie took another drag from his cigarette, holding the smoke in his lungs a few seconds longer than he normally would, as if it helped him contemplate his thoughts. 
“i shouldn’t have done what i did, it wasn’t professional” he mentioned to the scene a week ago, exhaling the smoke from his lungs with a shaky breath, staring down at the cigarette in mild disdain before extinguishing it in the ashtray on the coffee table. 
“but…” he hesitated before speaking again, as if in an attempt to silence himself. his eyebrows knitted together, making the defined slits in his right one more prominent. he smoothed down his beard, little patches of grey sprouted between tufts of wiry black strands indicating that he needed to shave. 
he locked eyes with you for a moment, a deep exhale leaving his parted lips, the remnants of minty smoke still fresh on his breath. 
“but it all i’ve been thinking about…” he paused quickly, hands in his lap, arms resting atop his thighs, leaning forward slightly
“and i know its wrong, i’m your boss for god’s sake! but i just can’t stop thinking about how good tasted and- fuck!”
his living room fell into an awkward silence for a minute or two, accompanied by the dreary voices of your mind as you toyed with the frayed velvet ends of his couch cushions, a feeble attempt to distract yourself or perhaps regain your confidence. eddie could be seen pacing before you, his eyebrows hunched together, features visibly frustrated, trying to make sense of the emotions flowing through him. 
you stood up from your position, bracing your hands against his shoulders in an effort to help quell his mind. he stood there for a minute, simply meeting your gaze as a shaky, frustrated exhale left his lips, his eyes visibly teary and red, the accumulation of emotion seeping from those pools of muddy hazel green. 
“sit down” your voice rather stern and demanding, something which shook eddie out of his trance prematurely. still he obliged with little rejection, only hesitating for a moment to collect himself. he sat in the middle of the couch, legs spread slightly aware of your motive from here on out. 
“to be truthful…” you began, fingers daintily reaching up to toy with the waistband of his sweatpants, eyes holding an alluring gaze with his for a moment.
“it’s all i’ve been thinking about too…” your words fluttered from your parted lips with a sultry tone, the sound ringing in eddie’s ears like a sinful choir. he pupils blew wide in arousal, watching your hand disappear into his sweatpants, before reemerging with his cock half-hard in your palm. 
“doll…” he warned again, abeit less in control of the small groan that passed his lips. 
you giggled softly at his reaction, wrapping your palm around his shaft, slowly begging to stroke him the base of his cock.
“i just wanna make you feel good eddie…” you paused to emphasise your sentence. “like the way you did with me…”
he peered down through half closed eyelids, barely making out the shape of your figure as your pouty lips closed around the tip of his cock, tongue swirling around the head, grazing across the slit before you pulled away with a slight pop, followed by a soft moan. 
“please doll…show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do” 
he caved in, felt himself falling in a downward spiral, one that he let himself thoroughly enjoy. your lips wrapped around his cock one more, tongue repeating its actions, only this time you let him sink further down your throat. his size stretched your jaw, almost locking it as you slowly bobbed your head. he was certainly far bigger than any co-star you’d been with, definitely thicker that’s for sure. the sensation, the lack of air to your lungs as you took him deeper, it made you thankful that you did not have a gag reflex. you could feel every vein thrum with a delicious pulse against the base of your tongue, signalling just how turned on he was. 
“oh fuck, y/n…” eddie chuckled through a throaty moan “all those facefucking films you did payed off, huh?”
you blushed deeply at his complement, you would have loved to have replied with a witty and sarcastic comment of your mouth was not stuffed full with cock.  
eddie’s hand fell to the back of your head, gently massaging your scalp as his fingers weaved into your hair. pulling your head up for a moment as spit began to seep from the corners of your lips, down his shaft, down your chin and neck as you gave a longing gasp for air.
“such a good little slut you are for me” his praise made the arousal that once quelled in the pit of your stomach burn with a roaring flame. one that made your cunt quiver with need for him. 
he peered down at your silent yet pleading gaze, begging for him to fill your throat once more. he was not hesitant with his movements this time, harshly prying your lips apart with his tip, nestling his cock in the back of your throat for a moment, loving the vibrations of your moans as you choked at sputtered around his size. eddie gripped your scalp with both hands, holding your head still as his hips began to buck. the sound was filthy, wet, spit and pre-cum dripping down his shaft in thick, pearlescent globs, your nails creating indents in his thighs, if you were to apply any more pressure than you already did, his skin was sure to burst and draw blood.
“take all of it baby. that it, choke on it, like a good little whore” 
your eyes stung with salty tears, throat fucked raw and burned with the sour taste of bile in the back of it. still eddie did not stop, in fact he was more relentless, knowing your throat could take more abuse and punishment, he had seen it first hand after all. he would make out the faint indent of his cock in your throat, forcing himself deeper and holding your head still, your nose nestles in the soft mound of dark hair at the base of his cock as he admired the sight for a moment. 
“you think you can take all my cum, dollface?” eddie asked, ever the gentleman. 
although words were not muttered on your end, a simple moan would indeed suffice. eddie increased the force of his movements, knowing that you would enjoy the end results. a thin buildup of sweat glistened at his hairline, small beads rolling down his temples.
“fuck doll, i’m close…you ready?”
another moan fell from your lips, the vibrations rumbling around his cock as he spilled over. warm seed gracing your tastebuds, just revelling at the feeling for a moment, feeling satisfied with how you pleased him. he pried his cock from your lips, adoring the way you swallowed his cum so greedily, already so desperately for more, cleaning the remainder of his cum from your lips and chin with your tongue. 
he kneeled, eye level with you, releasing the grip his hands held on your scalp, a relieved and satisfied groan left your lips. 
“now…lets see what you’ve got hidden underneath these, huh?” 
eddies hands reached down to the hem of the grey hoodie you were wearing, prying the thick material up with haste, revealing the pastel blue bralette underneath. a devilish smirk slid across his lips, revealing a glimpse of a toothy grin. he repeated his actions, with the same haste removing your sweatpants. your most intimate areas cladded in the same pastel blue lace. 
“dollface, you should have just shown up in this, holy fuck…” eddie took a moment to admire you frame, you’d never seen him so enamored with your body, despite him seeing you naked a dozen of times previously. his haze was different though, not necessarily lustful or erotic, he was more in awe…dare he say enchanted by the sight.
“well maybe i wanted to surprise you, daddy” 
if that previous blowjob and the sight of your scantily clad figure weren't enough to send in over the edge, that sentence surely would. he kissed you, rather harshly, letting his tongue explore every soft, wet crevice of your mouth. he had no more time for games, so helpless and needy, not even bothering to strip himself completely as he resumed his seat on the couch, pulling you down with him, a soft grunt following you began to straddle his lap.
“ride this dick, baby. let daddy feel that sweet pussy” 
you lifted your hips up, eddie fingers curled in your panties, prying them to the side. your slick cunt gripping his cock as you filled yourself with his size. the sensation, he could not get enough of his, his cock entombed by your warm, dripping cunt, he felt as if he was going to cum again, then and there. 
slowly your hips began to swirl, the soft pulse of your cunt thrummed around his cock, making him hum in delight. such glorious pleasure consumed the both of you, just basting in the warmth of each other’s bodies, the sound of each other's moans. it was pure heaven. 
“feels so good, daddy” your moans rumbled against his skin in a fit of mumbles and whines. eddie had heard that honorific spill from your lips many of times, but now, as it was directed at him, he had never loved the word more, offering his approval with a few harsh slaps to your ass. he directed your head to be parallel with his, pressing his lips to yours once more in a heated kiss, nipping at your bottom lip for added effect. 
“only my cock makes you feel this good, no one else compares baby” 
you nodded with him in agreement, mind to numb of thought to even comprehend speaking. the only thing you could muster was a small string of whimpers, and even then that was a struggle. he could sense your breaths becoming more erratic, your hips swirling and bouncing with a frantic need for release, you cunt throbbing with thick needy pulses around his equally aroused shaft. 
“gonna cum?” he questioned softly in the crook of your neck. another nod was given from you. 
“me too, baby” 
his grunts were encapsulated by your moans, so loud so beautiful as your sweetness gushed around his shaft, your body seizing with release, collapsing onto his chest as your cunt uncontrollably pulsed around his cock. he pulled out before his release, jerking off his cock until his seed splashed against the lace fabric of your panties. you sighed sadly at the emptiness of your void, yet still grateful to be covered in his seed. eddie gave a warm chuckle, planting a sweet kiss to your temple
“don’t worry dollface, next time i promise i’ll cum inside you”
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