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daddyhausen · 11 months
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could you do dialogue prompt 30 with jungle boy and hook please ? 💗💗
• middle of the night — jungle boy + hook •
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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlists } | { jungle boy masterlist } | { hook masterlist }
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{ summary } — even in the dead of night, your quest to annoy your boyfriends continues.
{ warnings } — none
{ word count } — 182
{ pairing } — fem!reader x hook x jungle boy
{ genre } — fluff
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{ taglist } — @cosmoholic13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @bonehead-playz @cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus @nicoleveno14 @rubyred1980 @elsteenerico @igncrxntripley
{ beta readers } — @allelitesmut + @legit9thlunaticwarrior
{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }
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{ 30 } —  stop telling me weird stuff in the middle of the night 
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tyler awoke to a soft prodding at his ribs 
the boy stirring slightly from his slumber 
hearing his name fall from your lips
“tyler…? hey tyler, are you awake?” 
he turned to meet your voice 
your body sandwiched between his and jack’s
his other lover already awake 
a hand wrapped around your waist and his head nuzzled into your neck
“don’t answer her, she’s been at it for an hour already”
jack warned, voice deep and still laced with sleep, having motioned to your almost sleep deprived state
the boys did not understand how you were so wide awake at such an time 
“what is it, princess?” tyler questioned tiredly, still trying to keep his eyes open 
“did you know that pigs physically can’t look up at the sky?”
tyler sat there almost stunned for a moment
jack offering him a small smile out of pity
“i told you not to answer her”
tyler glanced back down at you, placing a soft kiss to your forehead
“princess, i love you but stop telling me weird stuff in the middle of the night”
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thesupreme316 · 10 months
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I’ll never be over with Jungle boy turn on hook
Therefore I’m in need for something, anything with either
- the reader being at ringside/ JB side when he turn ( in shock ex:when Seth turned on the shield and the reader having the same reaction as Dean/Jon did)
- Reader’s backstage reaction plus Anna Jay next to them ( reader could be angry and Anna having to hold them back;Confused( Reader and Anna are tag partners in this one); or no reaction as they felt that this was gonna happen
- Reader joining in on turning on Hook
- Reader taking it to Twitter like how Bowers and Danhausen did(love them for that😌)
- Reader being at the announcer table with Taz and him having to hold them down
- Or (personally my favourite) reader beating the ever loving shit out of Jungle Boy either the same night or the following Wednesday
The reader can be any gender, can be a champion
Much love ❤️
SHIT I DID ALL THE ABOVE AND YALL GONNA READ IT choose your adventure bitchesssss
You Reacting to Jungle Boy Turning on Hook:
Word Count: 1.5K
Supreme Speaks: hiii, i did all the above! I left Y/N gender-neutral and entirely up to the reader's design (i hope). Thank you to @hookerforhook for requesting this ❤️. I did both a heel and face reaction. Please know that you are loved and appreciated.
Warnings: things that are said about Jack Perry are not true and come from a very deep (AND HURT AND INSULTED) place within me, fake twitter pic, not proofread.
Taglist: @hookerforhook @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @sheinthatfandom
If you wanna be a heel:
You were backstage with your best friend, Anna Jay (who’s a part of JAS ew)
The two of you were watching Jack’s (Anna’s boyfriend and your other best friend) match against Sanada on the monitor
You were also watching Hook; a person you didn’t have any particular way of feeling towards
Nothing against him, just particularly didn’t care for him (imagine that) or this little partnership they have
At times you would help them out, evening the odds with JAS or other teams; but still no attachment to Hook (despite the media calling you the 3 Amigos)
Over the course of weeks, you knew something was gonna happen…you could just feel it
Jack was getting nastier and more aggressive over the past month
Maybe it was Christian getting under his skin, or the comparisons to Hook, or maybe even the doubtful opinions of the fans
But one thing is for sure, something was bound to happen this week
After Jack lost to Sanada, they were walking back up the ramp when Jack tackled Hook; resulting in the entire arena booing him and gasping
“Holy shit!” Anna exclaimed, not believing what she saw. She looked over at you for a reaction, but you didn’t have one. 
Not a single emotion ran through your body.
“Y/N? Are you there?”
“Yeah, I’m here. I’m not surprised.” You said as Jack stood over Hook’s body. Then, an idea came into your head, making your eyes gleam with mischief. “But I’m gonna do something.” You started to walk away from Anna, towards the stage.
“Y/N! Be careful, and don’t be stupid!” Anna yelled as you went through the curtains.
And as if a switch went off in you, your emotionless face was replaced with a concerned one, making the crowd grow antsy yet sad. You looked at Jack with fear as you went over to “check” on Hook.
You got him up on his feet to the crowd cheering…but then the audience grew with anger as you delivered a roundhouse kick to Hook, knocking him back down again. Looking around the arena, you heard and saw all the negativity that was being thrown at you. You turned around to see Jack with a smile on his face, you two high-fived each other. Both you and Jack raised your hands in victory. As you two walked to the back, Taz was screaming at you and vowing that Hook would get his revenge.
You didn’t care.
It was just business….
nothing personal.
If you wanna be a face (this is much longer my bad):
You were in a tag team with Anna Jay (who was freed from the shackles from JAS)
The two of you held tag team championship gold (either a women’s tag team or a mixed tag team championship; whatever you choose)
On the other hand, you were really good friends with Hook and Jack Perry
Going to the point where JungleHook would team up with you and Anna to take on various teams
For Jack’s match at Forbidden Door against Sanada, Jack invited you and Anna to observe his match while Hook accompanied him
After your title defense earlier that night, you and Anna decided to take that offer
Instead of crowding the ring, you and Anna sat at the commentary table with Taz, Hook’s dad
After the match, you and Anna were gonna go up to Jack to comfort him
Until he attacked Hook, leaving everyone speechless and you with a beyond shocked look on your face (that also became a viral meme in the wrestling community)
Sidenote: like everyone and their momma referenced your picture like that one dude when Undertaker’s streak ended
Even though you were shocked and blindsided, you had to contain Taz, who was begging to punch Jack
“Nah! Nah! Lemme beat his ass! I’ll show him what’s up!” Taz said trying to get out of his seat. You took off your headphones and tried to hold him back. But as you turned around, you saw Jack gloating and making fun of Hook to the audience. Immediately, anger rose within you, making you jump out of your chair and almost over the table to get to Jack. But you were held back by Anna as Jack ran backstage.
Looking at her, something clicked in your mind, “Did you know?” You asked with betrayal and disbelief in your voice. The thought of one of your best friends would keep a secret this hurtful from you made you sick. Anna’s eyes widened as she shook her head.
“No! No! I didn’t know anything! I swear!” Anna said with her eyes pleading for you to believe her. You sighed as you and Taz walked over to Hook, who was making his way to his feet. The four of you went backstage as Hook put ice on his neck and Taz stared daggers into the floor. “Guys, I’m so sorry about that. I honestly didn’t know, and if I did I would have told you.”
You nodded your head, as you know that her words rang true. You just sighed before looking at Hook, who was fuming mad. “What do you wanna do now, Hook?
“I’m gonna kick the living shit out of him.” Hook said before turning to Anna. “I want to apologize to you in advance, cause after I’m done with him, you won’t be able to recognize your little boyfriend.”
Anna shrugged, “He has it coming. I just don’t want this to drive our friendship apart.” She looked at you for reassurance, but you were typing away on your phone. “Y/N?”
“Oh yeah, we’re good. I was tweeting something, but Anna, we’re okay.” You said putting your phone down. Immediately (just like your initial reaction) your tweet went viral as you told Hook that you have an idea. Hook turned to you, motioning for you to continue. You smirked as Taz and Anna both leaned in.
—Time Skip: Wednesday, AEW Dynamite—
Granted, seeing Jack like this was horrible (given the circumstances) but what is worst is this promo he was doing. He was dissing the audience and Hook all in one breath. To you and Anna (who was standing right beside you), it was unnatural, as if he was paid or brainwashed into doing this. Since Sunday, Anna hasn’t talked to Jack like they normally do. She’s still in love with him but is just confused and angry about the fact that she is placed in the center of the feud.
You on the other hand was mad as hell. If your face didn’t show it, your Twitter page sure did. You and Jack had a quick yet heated exchange on Twitter, with your tweets going viral just like your initial reaction.
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It was safe to say as of right now it was you had 1 point and Jack also had 1 point.
“I’m still banging the hottest bitch in this place!” Jack said, making the crowd gasp and slightly cheer.
You shrugged your shoulders, quickly glancing at Anna. “I mean-he ain’t wrong.” You said making Anna giggle. “I don’t know why he had to refer to you as bitch.”
“Right! When I get to him, he’s gonna wish that Hook killed him.” Anna said through her teeth. As if it was right on cue, Hook’s theme song hit the arena and Hook quickly shuffled past you and Anna. “It’s go time,” Anna whispered.
Hook ran down the ramp and slid into the ring, right after Jack slipped out of the ring and started to run around the arena through the crowd. Hook was right on his tail, as he was a D1 athlete. They both made their way backstage where you quickly got into position. You told Anna to stay out of the plan as you didn’t want to complicate things for her.
Jack ran backstage and started to knock things down to trip Hook, he turned around to see if it worked (and to no one’s surprise, it did not). When he turned back around to start running again, he was met with your boot as you gave him a bicycle kick out of nowhere. The audience cheered very loudly for you as Jack laid across the concrete. Hook looked at you before he started to stomp his ribs. With no hesitation you joined him, hitting Jack with elbows, forearms, and eventually a steel chair.
You were separated by security briefly before Hook went around and duplexed Jack through the snack table. You delivered the final blow by performing a spinning back kick to Jack’s face before throwing him into the car he was gonna make his getaway in. You slammed the door and gave Hook a fist bomb. The crowd cheered even louder as you two walked out of the frame.
You and Hook started to trend as people really liked you teaming up against Jack. Now, one can only hope that this really doesn’t conflict with your friendship with Anna.
But until that moment comes, the score is…
You- 2
Jack- 1
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plentyoffandoms · 1 year
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hello, i was wondering if i could get a jungle boy imagine where you come to jacks side in the ring after christian attacks and comfort jack
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Jungle Boy x f/Reader
Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Jungle Boy Masterlist
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me. 1st gif @orange-catsidy. 2nd gif @allelitewrestlings
Warnings: Some swearing.
Summary: f/Reader comes to Jungle Boy's aid when he is once again attacked by Christian Cage.
Jay - Christian ☆ Austin - Luchasaurus ☆ Danielle - Willow Nightingale
YN's POV:
I was standing in the back, watching Jack's match against Austin. I never thought that these two would ever have a match against one another, but that all changed when Jay decided he didn't want to be Jack's mentor anymore.
Didn't want to be his friend anymore. I knew deep down inside that Jay didn't like all the attention that Jack gets and was riding his coat tails, trying to stay relevant in this industry.
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I did mention this once or twice to Jack, hoping he would wake up and see what I saw, but Jack being Jack couldn't see it.
Or wouldn't see it.
Jay and him got extremely close after his Dad passed away. Jay was the one who pulled stopped Jack from going to a dark place.
Jack thought about quiting wrestling. Thought about leaving the public eye and just going home, no matter what I or anyone said to him.
But Jay stopped by day after day and spent time with Jack. At first I thought it was great. Jack is getting to spend time with someone who he considers his friend, but I started to see how Jay truly was.
He always over talked Jack during interviews. Always had to walk out first, let the fans see him before they saw Jack and Austin.
He made sure that he was always next to Jack for signings and conventions. After awhile Jack noticed this too.
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After I said something of course. He looked at Jay with rose coloured glasses and the more I brought up my concerns and worries, the more Jack actually saw what Jay was doing.
So Jack finally stood up for himself and once Jay realised that Jack couldn't be pushed around anymore, he stepped away and took Austin with him.
While Jack was out recovering from an injury, we watched as Jay told everyone that he was done trying to be there for Jack and he thought that they were friends.
That he had no idea what happened between the two of them. Jack was so furious, he wanted to fly out to the next venue and confront Jay about it, but he was no where near ready for any type of physical altercation.
And then when he was, the two of them have been at it ever since. They can't even be in the same room anymore without saying something nasty to each other.
Jack usually tries to ignore him until Jay just pushes those buttons he knows he can push with Jack.
Sometimes it is about his family or sometimes it is about me. When it is about me, I literally have to hold Jack back.
But lately, Jay has sort of left Jack alone thankfully, but as the match drew to a close and Jack won, I noticed that Austin hasn't left the ring yet.
And then I heard Christian's entrance music start playing.
I sighed and hung my head as I tried to drone out the sound of his voice. He loves to hear the sound of his own voice.
I started to think about my match that just had with Danielle and how I may just bring up doing some tag team work with her.
The sound of the mic dropping brought my attention back to the screen. My mouth fell open as I watched Jay and Austin start to attack Jack.
Before I knew what I was doing, I was running past the security and down the ramp towards the ring. Danielle must of saw me and came running behind me for back up, which I thanked her for later on.
The two men jumped out of the ring and walked backwards up the ramp. Danielle and I staring them down and all Jay could do was give me a smug smile before he blew me a kiss.
I turned to Jack and rushed to his side. My heart was breaking as he was clenching his side and he was spitting up alittle bit of blood.
"Are you okay baby?" I asked him as Bryce went to get the Doc. I pushed some of his long hair away from his face and he gave me a small smile.
"Yeah but I have a feeling he bruised my ribs or soemthing." Jack went to sit up but I gently pushed him back down.
"No, wait until you get told to move baby. Don't want to mess with anything." Jack pouted but he listened until he got the all clear.
Danielle checked on Jack too and he said he was fine, that I was just worrying over nothing.
He shut up when I gave him 'the look.' The one he gets when he knows if he says one more word, he will be in deep shit.
The moment he was able to stand, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me hard. The fans were cheering and there were many gasps amongst the crowd. Calling out our ring names and I couldn't help but smile into the kiss when I heard that.
They didn't know we were together. We have been for almost 8 months now, but after his last relationship, Jack wanted to keep our relationship as private as possible.
They knew we were good friends and that is what we always said, but I guess the secret is out.
The moment Danielle, Jack and I were in the back, we departed from Danielle.
"You know at least the asshole didn't tell fans one thing all this time." Jack said.
"Hmm?"
"That you and I were together. I think he didn't think it would look good in his favour to even mention it."
I thought about it. "Yeah, that is the one good thing he has done for all these months."
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omegahime · 2 years
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random aew sex headcanons pt.2
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warnings: smut (minors dni), more filthy things. i tried to be as neutral as possible so, gn!reader. mentions of breeding kink, brat taming, daddy kink, marking, exhibitionism, and size kink.
adam page
still on the boat of adam being a bit vanilla but the greatest thing abt him is how he can be so sweet while pummeling you to pieces
stroking your hair, rubbing his thumb over your cheeks, smiling and telling you how gorgeous you look like this all while balls deep in you
it’s like he doesn’t know his own strength sometimes bc the way he just slams into you like he’ll have the bed rattling against the wall
i also get major brat tamer vibes from him as well though
you almost cant even commit to being too much of a brat bc god it’s the way his voice kind of gets rlly deep and he stares right through your soul, “watch your tone, you don’t know what you’re getting into.”
but yeah major praise kink likes his hair pulled too
not super loud but the occasional grunt or moan of “good god, you feel amazing.”
big big breeding kink but also loves the sight of your face covered in his cum
is wall sex a kink? idk he likes fucking you up against walls
like there’s a lot of times where you don’t make it to the bed so you’re pressed up against a wall or leaning over a counter
ricky starks
he’s cocky but not in an asshole way
he just knows ur body so well he knows exactly what to do to get you off, ur every little tick
and it makes sex incredible bc he always does it right
also .. obligatory stroke daddy reference bc duh stroke game go dummy
loves some hair pulling, loves it when you scratch his back or dig ur nails into his his thighs in particular
ricky gives you the kind of sex that puts you right to sleep fr and then u wake up to him cooking breakfast he’s husband material truly
but god does he love it it makes him feel great that he can just tire you out like that he lowkey has a couple pictures of you just slumped drooling on ur pillow
haha daddy kink go brr
“you like how daddy fucks you, baby? tell me how much you love it.”
likes you in doggy so he can grab your waist. knows he’s in really deep and finds it amusing when you naturally start to scoot away but can’t you guys just imagine him in your ear like “stop running.”
jungle boy
listen don’t kill me but .. very very vanilla
at the most i could see him liking outdoors sex (there was this fic i read, it was rlly good but i can’t remember who wrote it so if you know feel free to rb with the link!!)
but he’s kind of shy, lowkey, doesn’t like to do a lot of the crazy shit when it comes to sex
i have this theory he’s loud af in bed though
like that’s one of the places he feels most comfortable, in bed with you, so he doesn’t censor himself in the slightest. you’ll know he’s enjoying himself
big dick energy like a mf he loves it when you ride him but it feels like sitting on a spear
when you two first had sex it took a lot to get used to his length
loves to give head, just loves putting his mouth on you
likes to kiss you right as you’re hitting your climax, loves the way you moan into his mouth
really likes it when you’re all dressed up, takes a lot for him not to just rip your clothes off and fuck you
god the amount of times you’ve had to choose a different outfit or redo your hair bc he couldn’t keep his hands off you before an event
danhausen
call me a clown fucker if u want but 2018 danhausen lives rent free in my head
(i have an idea for a fic i wanna write but ANYWAYS)
so very loving 🥺
also very talkative likes to hear that he’s doing well wants to tell you that you’re doing well
praise kink vibes whew
also lowkey a massive pervert in the best way like he just is so attracted to you
not above some back of the arena sex, or car sex, or bathroom sex
he would love like surprise blowjobs like u just drop to ur knees as he’s getting ready for a match or you wake him up with one
god he’s so loud though that’s the crazy thing about him liking the exhibitionist stuff he’ll just rat y’all out 💀
there’s been many a time you’re riding him in the backseat of a car and you have to put your hand over his mouth bc he will not shut up
but it makes your heart bloom to know he’s enjoying himself so much
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Hey hon! Could I get a hater Fuck with Jungle Boy? 👀 The dirtier the better! 🖤💜
Thank you so much!!
Hi sweetie ❤️ Sure thing 😉
You’re welcome and I hope this was worth the wait 😂
A/N: UNEDITED. This contains Degradation King. Read it at your own risk
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The nightclub lighting was making his head spin, Jack felt the upcoming migraine that was about to hit him any time now. And all because of her…that fucking selfish bitch! From where he was sitting he could see her on the dance floor, rubbing herself against some random dude. It was the fourth guy in less than three hours, but it’s not like he was counting or anything. The blonde girl by his side was talking nonstop and Jack wished she would shut up by now. He didn’t care about her or her life and judging by how obnoxious she is already, she wouldn’t be coming back to the hotel with him.
His eyes were fixed on the dance floor, on her. Deceit was her middle name, the fucking cheeky bitch had tricked him once again. He told himself countless times that he wasn’t going to be her chewing toy, that he wasn't going to wait for her any longer and that she would never lay on his bed ever again. But that bitch was skilled in making him yearn for her and her only, she knew exactly what to do and how to do it. No one compared to her and that was a fucking nightmare! He couldn’t replace her and it wasn’t for lack of trying, his body restlessly tried to ease its needs with other women but his mind was always on her, on what she could do and how all of those women weren’t her.
He noticed how her eyes were glued to him every time she pulled a random asshole to dance, she might be rubbing herself against them but she was his! She was dancing for him, putting him under her spell again, alluring him with her magic. Jack couldn’t take this anymore, he needed to leave before he ended up doing something stupid. The minute he stood up from his seat and managed to free himself from the hot blonde’s vicious grip, he noticed her going out the small emergency door by his side. Everything in him screamed that he should leave before it was too late, but as always, he thought with his dick and decided to follow her outside.
“Are you done playing your stupid games?” Jack’s voice was filled with rage and envy. You chuckled as you lit up your cigarette “What’s wrong, Jackie? Jealous?”. The snarky tone in your voice made him cut the distance between you “You’re so full of yourself, aren’t you?” His eyes narrowed and he was speechless with your next statement.
“I’d rather be full of you though” Your nails softly scratched his pecs through his white shirt “And I know that deep down you want this too” You blew the smoke on his face, making him growl in annoyance.
“Don’t lie to me, Jack. We both know why you came out here” Your hand cupped his erection through the jeans “We both know what you’re looking for”. Jack’s eyes closed when he felt your lips brushing against his. He leaned forward, capturing your lips in a famished kiss. His body was buzzing with excitement and need, you were his addiction, his craving, and this was the moment where his abstinence would finally come to an end. He was breathless as he took a step back and unzipped his jeans “Turn around”. Your hands quickly pulled your skirt up your thighs before turning around. One of his hands pushed your head against the concrete as the other pulled your hips closer to him. He entered you with one painfully slow thrust, making you complain “Faster”. His mocking chuckle filled your heart with anger that soon subsided when he snapped his hips against your ass with a brutal force. “You always liked to be fucked like the cheapest whore in town” His voice was raspy against your ear “You like when I make you my own little fuck toy, don’t you, princess?” Jack’s fingers were letting deep nail marks on your hips from his vicious grip.
You cackled and looked over your shoulder at him, the mere sight of you made his thrusting pace go feral “That’s because I’m your favorite fuck toy, daddy. The only one who can make you come to the back alley and beg for a quick fuck”. At the end of your statement, one of his hands left your hip to press your face against the harsh concrete wall “Oh you little bitch, you’re gonna pay for that later”.
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wardlowsbabydoll · 2 years
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Jungle Boy Masterlist
They Didn’t Come (Angst/Fluff)
Dating (Headcanon)
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grizzledyoungimpact · 2 years
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Pairing: Jungle Boy/Charlie James/Jill Perry Quote: As your new royal consort, I have a few slight suggestions. Verse: Hybrid
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There were rules to rescuing exotic animals. Mostly it was in having a home large enough to provide for the creature, dependent on what it was. The large atrium filled with trees and a water feature was just fine for Jack Petty. He had large trees to swing from, seeing as he was a monkey hybrid. It provided some enrichment, another important part of recusing animals being how to entertain them, but it wasn’t his favorite. No, Jack’s favorite form of enrichment were the games he played with the woman who had rescued himself and his sister Jill from life as a roadside attraction.
Charlotte James was a hybrid rescuer who took extremely good care of her variety of animals. There was the bear cub, Ricky, who she had rescued after the loss of his family. There was the cat, Adam, who helped Charlie to take care of the other animals. Even Jack’s father figure, the gharial hybrid named Judas, was well taken care of. Their enrichment changed from hybrid to hybrid. Judas had a deep sandy-bottomed pool where he could relax, a ball where Charlotte could hide food for Judas to nudge with his distinct nose sat hanging on the center of the pool. Ricky had lots of climbing trees and balls he could play with.
For Jack and Jill, the enrichment had come in the form of games of pretend.
At first it had started because Jack and Jill were used to performing. At the roadside attraction the two had come from, The Kingdom, Jill would often hang from her tail and read poetry to the public. Jack, on the other hand, had preferred feats of daring acrobatics. The two had often been dressed up and, while Jack himself had never cared for it, Jill loved it. She loved her princess dresses, so long as he tail could be free. There was another side to the enrichment as well, one that was more medically inclined.
Jack nor Jill spoke very often.
Well, that was a half-truth. Jill spoke more often than Jack. Her performance was rooted in her ability to speak well, to recite poetry. Jack, on the other hand, was all in action. As long as he could interact with his sister, she could vocalize what he needed. Charlie wanted to bring Jack to a comfort level with his voice as well as with his sign.
Today’s game was, as usual, a tea party. Jill was dressed in her best princess dress, a pink number reminiscent of Jill’s favorite movie, Sleeping Beauty. Her blonde hair, much like Jack’s own, was wild and free. It came from their breed as a pair of golden-headed lion tamarin hybrids. Jack was the opposite of Jill. While his sister was prim, properly dressed for the scenario, Jack was not. He had actually put a shirt on, albeit a simple short-sleeved black one, with his golden mane pulled into a fluffy bun at the back of his head.
Charlie poured the tea, two cups for Jack and Jill, before pouring her own. Jack let his tail hook around the handle, taking a sip from the cup before smacking his lips loudly and letting out a loud ooo. “Prince Jackie seems to enjoy his tea,” Jill giggled around a mouthful of blueberries.
Charlie chuckled gently, one of her calico ears twitching gently, “I do believe you’re right, Jilly. You like this blend, Jack?”
The monkey-hybrid didn’t want to play, “I like it.” His finger moved deftly as he signed.
“You don’t wanna talk to mama?” Jill signed quietly and quickly, trying to obscure her hands from Charlie’s line of vision.
The cat-hybrid chuckled, “As your new royal consort, I have a few slight suggestions. My first is to remember I can read your hands. Cats have good vision.”
Jack lowered his head, nimble fingers scratching at his head, “S…sorry mumma…”
“You alright, love?” Charlie cocked her head to the side, a soft smile across her lips, “You’ve been quiet all day.”
Jack hesitated, before speaking up, “It’s almost been a year since you rescued us…”
The table fell into silence before Charlie spoke up, “You know what that means, don’t you?”
“I…you’re gonna send me and Jilly away,” Jack let out a little sound, just a chitter.
That was very close to the truth, but not quite fully. A year after a hybrid’s rescue, they were given a choice. They could either choose to leave their rescuer and make their way in the world on their own, or they could choose to make a life with their rescuer. Jack was torn between both. He had always wanted to see the jungle again, he could remember it from when he was little.
But he couldn’t imagine leaving Charlie.
“Jackie, mumma would never send us away. She’s not Mr. Taven,” Jill reached across the table to hold her brother’s hand. She gave it a tight squeeze, “Mumma just wants us to be happy.”
Jack gave a soft smile, rubbing his eyes with the back of his free hand, “She…she’s better than Mr. Taven. So much better. D…do you want us to stay, Charlie?”
“I want you to be happy, Jack. I would love for that to be here with me, I would. But if you want to see the world, I won’t stop you,” Charlie wheeled closer and placed a kiss on his temple, “We’re a family, Jack. Forever and always.”
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starrystevie · 1 year
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steve poking fun at eddie whenever his southern upbringing sneaks its way out is my new favorite thing to think about. his accent, a little bit of a drawl, comes out after a few drinks or when he gets overly excited or when he's angry. better yet, eddie will say things that steve has just never heard of and finds it too entertaining having him repeat certain things.
"okay, okay, just humor me this one last time!" he'll say and eddie will roll his eyes but he'll play along because, damnit, he'll do anything to see his boy belly laugh. "you're going grocery shopping. it's a big shop and you know you can't carry it all so... what is it that you need to help?"
and steve will be all barely held back giggles, eyes crinkling into crescents before he's even begun to really laugh and he looks like a kid waiting to catch santa claus.
and eddie will sigh, laying it on thick by rolling his eyes once more for good measure and crossing his arms over his chest before muttering out, "... a buggy, steve. you need a gotdamn buggy."
seeing steve bend over to cackle is worth any sort of humiliation eddie thinks could ever come from showing his true colors and laughs along with him, his own smile wide and bright as he pushes into steve's space so he can press a kiss to his crinkled cheek.
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sydsaint · 10 months
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This duo>>>>>>>>>>>>>
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Summary: The reader is forced to choose sides when her two best friends have a violent falling out.
"Hey, Y/N. Have you seen my boots anywhere?" Jack asks you from across the room.
"The brown ones?" You reply from the side of your hotel room bed. "Yeah, I stuffed them in your bag earlier." You inform him.
Jack looks down at the half-packed bag at his feet and moves a couple of things to the side. He spots his boots at the bottom of the bag and nods. "Oh, thanks." He thanks you. "You almost packed for the show? I promised Tyler that we'd meet him in the lobby in like five minutes."
"Yep, I'm ready to go." You zip up your bag with a grin.
Jack does one last check of his bag and the two of you head down to the hotel lobby. In the lobby, you spot Tyler first standing off to the side of the room in his usual hoodie and sweats. "Do you think he ever washes those?" You joke with Jack.
"Probably not, no." Jack laughs with you. "Hey, Tyler." He waves at his stoic new best friend.
"Hey." Tyler looks up from his phone. "Hey, Y/N." He adds and flashes you a friendly smile.
You smile back at Tyler and adjust your bag hanging from your shoulder. "Hey, Ty." You greet him. "You ready to head out? Because Jack has been climbing the walls all afternoon." You joke.
"Yep." Tyler chuckles and everyone files out to the rental car.
You and Tyler walk ahead of Jack and casually chat. Behind you, Jack can't help but notice that you and Tyler are shoulder to shoulder. Like two peas in a pod. A small twinge of jealousy forces Jack forward and between the two of you as casually as he can.
"Who's driving?" Jack asks to break the ice.
"I can drive." You suggest. "You've got that match with Sanada tonight Jack. So you should let either me or Tyler drive. It's the least we can do, right Tyler?" You nudge Tyler's shoulder playfully.
Tyler nods and eyes the keys you're twirling around in your hand. "I'll drive." He snatches the keys from you. "My dad taught me manners. And that means you never let your girl drive if she doesn't have to." He jokes.
"Oh, so I'm your girl now?" You giggle, just joking around with Tyler.
"In this scenario, yes," Tyler replies.
Jack huffs behind the two of you but doesn't say anything as you all make it out to the rental car. Everyone loads up their stuff and Tyler climbs into the driver's seat. You go for the passenger side, but Jack beats you.
"Nope, my turn to sit up front." Jack grins at you playfully.
"Fine." You fake a pout and climb into the back.
Everyone chats about work until you arrive at the arena. Everyone files inside and Tyler heads out to find his dad and check in. You walk back to the locker room with Jack and hang out with him for a bit.
"So, since when are you and Tyler so close?" Jack asks you casually while unpacking his bag.
"Hmm?" You look up from your phone. "Oh, I don't know." You shrug. "A couple of weeks, I guess. You know how Mr.Khan asked Taz and Excalibur to help me kind of hone my journalism and broadcasting skills lately?"
Jack nods, remembering you telling him about Khan wanting you to potentially be a broadcaster for the show in the future. "Yeah, I remember." He confirms.
"Well, I've been spending so much time around, Taz. Tyler and I just kind of started talking I guess. Plus now you two are like a team or whatever this is." You add.
"Right." Jack nods.
A bit later, Tyler heads back to the locker room and walks over to you. "Hey, Y/N. My dad wanted me to give this to you." He hands you a small vanilla folder.
"Okay." You furrow your brows as you take the folder from Tyler. "What is it?" You ask him.
"No clue." Tyler shrugs. "He just said that you should study it." He adds. "Knowing my dad, it's probably homework." He jokes.
You laugh and open the folder. "Oh, you are so right." You find a large stack of notes in the folder. "Man, leave it to Taz to assign me homework for a pay-per-view."
You and Tyler both laugh and Jack once again feels left out of the loop. He pushes his feelings down, however, and tries to focus on his upcoming match. He slips away to get changed while you and Tyler hang out.
When Jack comes back, you and Tyler are sitting as close as can be without you being in his lap. "Seriously, your dad can't work on his penmanship a little?" You complain to Tyler. "What does that even say?" You ask him.
Tyler chuckles at your struggle and points to the page sitting on your lap. He picks up a pen and corrects the page for you.
"You two are still going over those?" Jack walks over to you.
"Yeah." You nod. "Ty's dad writes like a total gremlin." You joke. "You look ready to go though, Jack. How are you feeling about tonight?"
Jack watches you push your work to the side for a bit. And he's glad that he's gotten your attention back for a bit.
"Here, I'll do a few more corrections for you, Y/N." Tyler takes the papers from you.
"Thanks, Ty." You smile at him and turn back to Jack.
You and Jack sit on the other side of the room and talk for a bit. You've been friends with Jack since both of you joined AEW at the same time. You've been with him through everything. Being in Jurassic Express. Letting Christian become his mentor. Being betrayed by Christian. Their fued. All of it. But lately, Jack can't help but feel like he's been losing you.
The time for Jack's match with Sanada comes up and you all head to the tunnel with him. You give Jack one last hug and an encouraging smile before he heads out with Tyler to back him up. You stay behind and try your best to study Taz's notes about how to properly analyze the action in the ring.
After a grueling match, Jack ends up losing to Sanada. You feel slightly bad for your best friend's loss. But it is Sanada that he's up against. So the loss isn't something that he should beat himself up, over. You watch Tyler help Jack up the ramp and over to the tunnel like the good friend he is, but then something shocking happens.
Seemingly out of nowhere, Jack reels away from Tyler and attacks him. Blindsided, Tyler hits the floor hard clutching the back of his head. You are on your feet in an instant and race through the tunnel.
"Jack! What the hell are you doing?" You come through the tunnel and race past Jack to check on Tyler.
"Really?" Jack snaps at you. "You go right for him? Don't even bother to acknowledge me?" He confronts you.
You kneel down next to Tyler but turn your head to face Jack. "What? Jack, you attacked him!" You remind him. "I'm sorry you lost your match, okay? But what did Tyler do?" You ask him.
"You like him more than me, don't you?" Jack confronts you. "Don't even try and lie to me, Y/N. I know it's true. Well, guess what HOOK, you can have her!" He sneers.
"Jack!" You get to your feet. "Come on, this isn't you! You're not this guy!"
Jack snickers and shakes his head at you. "I'm sick and tired of being a pushover, Y/N. Maybe Christian was right. Being the good guy never gets you anywhere."
Jack storms off and half expects you to follow after him. To try and convince him that he's wrong. To beg him not to go. But you turn around and go back to helping Tyler and Jack knows that he's right. You do love Tyler more than him.
"Tyler? Ty, are you okay?" You help Tyler to his feet.
Tyler rubs the back of his head and steadies himself on your arm. He shakes out his hair and composes himself before he grabs your arm gently. "I'm fine. Are you okay?" He asks you back. "He didn't try and grab you or anything did he?"
"No!" You insist. "Jack, he-He'd never do that to me. He's...he's a good guy." You try and reason with yourself.
"Not anymore, he's not," Tyler replies. "And he's gonna pay for this. For hitting me and for hurting you." He insists.
You head backstage with Tyler and go with him to get some ice for his head. While you're both in the trainer's room, Taz comes by to check on you both.
"Hey! You kids, alright?" Taz asks when he comes into the room. "That was a pretty nasty shot to the back of the head, son. And, Y/N. How are you holding up, kid?"
"We're fine, Dad," Tyler answers first. "It's not going to happen again. That's for sure." He absentmindedly grabs your hand.
Taz notices the gesture and nods. "She's a good choice." He jokes like you aren't right there. "Smart girl. And tough as well."
You laugh a little, feeling a bit better about the whole situation. Jack might be playing right into what Christian wanted for him. But you won't be so easily broken.
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daddyhausen · 1 year
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Can you maybe do 21, 58 and 66 from the dialogue prompts (not the NSFW) for jack Perry and hook again, I really like the one you did for them before :)
Thank you :)
• merely a scratch — jungle boy + hook •
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{ masterlist } | { aew masterlist } | { hook masterlist } | { jungle boy masterlist }
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{ summary } — after a gruelling match against former friend ruby soho, jack and tyler go check up on you, the boys both worried for your safety after catching the sight of blood
{ warnings } — injury, blood
{ word count } — 354
{ pairing } — fem!reader x hook x jungle boy
{ genre } — fluff
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{ taglist } — @stxrrlightwrites13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom @bonehead-playz @cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @eddie-kingstons-wifey @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus @nicoleveno14 @rubyred1980
{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }
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{ 21 } — "you're bleeding!"
{ 58 } —"you're insane!, "you love me though”
{ 66 } — "it's just a scratch, you worry too much"
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your head was spinning
mind in as a daze as the once fresh blood now congealed to your flesh
staining your forehead and cheeks in crimson streams
this new side of ruby was unlike no other
she was vicious, violent, not a shread of empathy left in your once former friend
as evident by the nasty gash just above your right eyebrow
consider your friendship no more after she slammed your head into the ring poll
the wound still oozing fresh blood
albeit not as much as before
just as you were unceremoniously dumped into the medical office
tyler and jack made their presence known
jack practically kicking the door off the hinges
“you’re bleeding!” his voice frantic, rushing over to you despite the doctor trying to stitch you back up
tyler followed soon after with his usual casual demeanour
eyes widening with worry as his gazed upon your bloody face
as soon as the doctor had finished the final stitch, jack cupped your face gingerly between his palm
treating you as if you were a porcelain doll he was afraid to break
tyler still remained silent
offering a small hand on your thigh for comfort
“it’s just a scratch, you worry too much”
“just a scratch?” tyler interjected.
“you got five stitches in your head, princess”
jack tightened his lips together at the sight, still a slight furrow of worry knitted in his brows
“eh, i’ve had worse”
tyler gave a small chuckle at your remark
placing a sweet kiss to your cheek, sitting beside you stop the makeshift examination table
an arm wrapped around your shoulder
all the while jack continued to stroke your cheeks gently
“you’re insane” jack mumbled under his breath
“you love me though” you eyed both of the boys momentarily
leaning into tyler’s shoulder with a soft sigh
“doc said i can’t wrestle for a couple of days. guess my boys are gonna have to take care of me”
jack rolled his eyes playfully, the soft honey-brown of his irises glimmering under the harsh light of the medical lamp
“you know we wouldn’t have it any other way, sweetheart”
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thesupreme316 · 8 months
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This is most likely to be the weirdest things i’ve requested,
Picture,Being Hook’s twin or older sister. At the past Blood and Guts, Reader is at ringside with her brother during JB match. Then when Jack turns, she sides with Jack.
The following Wednesday, when Her and Jack are now teaming together, the promo goes on.
After Jack says
“I’m still young, I’m cashing fat checks and i’m still banging the hottest bitch in this place”
Clearing referencing to reader, then reader goes on saying something like how she should be the FTW champion since she’s older and has had more in-ring matches that follow FTW rules( I like to think that the FTW title can go to any gender), Then when hook goes to chase Jack, just after jack jumps over the barricade reader and Hook are standing toe-to-toe, allowing Jack to get away safely. 
I’ll leave the rest to you, Much love
YOU'RE FINEE
Had it Coming (Hook x Sis!Reader, Jack Perry x Fem!Reader):
Word Count: 1.3K
Supreme Speaks: hiii, thank you to @hookerforhook for the request (i miss your requests so much). I really enjoyed writing this one. If yall want more, you know what to do. please remember that you are loved and appreciated.
Warnings: none i think, is primarily angsty
Taglist: @hookerforhook @hooks-martin @triscillal @wwenhlimagines @cassie0sstuff @sheinthatfandom
Okay imma reference this post real quick in a way
You have been dating Jack for six months…so before he got into a tag team with your younger brother, Hook
Jack developed feelings for you after you decided to help him in his feud with Christian Cage (my sugar daddy)
You and Hook have the typical sibling relationship…you love him even when you fight sometimes
You’ve been through a lot together, shared a lot of interests, and you considered him to be your best friend
But right now you’re starting to tolerate him
And recently you started to grow a dislike for him
It’s not his personality or anything
It’s just the fact that even though you have won more championships, been wrestling longer, and literally helped trained the lil booger
He just managed to push you into his shadow from the crowd and your father
It pissed you off
Especially because it’s coming at the expense of you and Jack’s career
Your and Jack’s achievements started to get overlooked and Hook either hasn’t realized or he’s pretending it doesn’t exist
It’s been pissing you off
It’s been pissing Jack off
The constant comparisons, the forgetting his name, the fact people just seemed to forget about Jack
It’s just tiring
And it all leads to Jack turning on Hook at Blood and Guts
As well as you turning on your younger brother as well
Honestly, he had it coming.
That’s what you’re telling yourself.
For three days, that’s what you’ve been telling yourself.
It felt great turning your back on your brother. But, sometimes you couldn’t help but feel like there was a way to avoid all of this. As well as feeling like you’re in the middle between your brother and boyfriend. But the more that you thought about it, the more Jack would argue it’s what he deserved for pushing you away, for overshadowing you, for not thanking you, for forgetting about you, and most importantly allowing the crowd to look over you.
You deserve better. You deserve more.
Especially after how he made you and your boyfriend feel.
This leads to today, Wednesday, you and Jack were talking to the crowd about your actions. Before you could even get a word out, they started to boo you, loudly. At first, you felt small, like an ant. But the more they booed, the angrier you got and the more you tuned them out. They didn’t understand you, they couldn’t understand you. They didn’t know how you felt, yet you were portrayed as the villain.
Jack’s booming voice brought you out of thought, “I’m still young. I’m still cashing fat checks, and I am still banging the hottest bitch in this entire place.” He said making the crowd applaud as you smiled with a blush appearing on your cheeks. He leaned over a kissed your head. “Now, did we turn on Hook or did everyone turn on us? After all, we’ve done, after everything that we have given to this place and being robbed out of championships, do you expect some entitled, second-generation little prick to dangle his unofficial championship in our faces? A championship that is just like you Hook, a fraud. Unlike your authentic, legitimate, charming, and hot sister.”
Jack gently gave you the mic as the mix of applause and boos poured in. You rolled your eyes at the crowd as you began to talk, “And come to think of it, I should be the FTW champion.” The crowd booed at your statement. “Think about it! I have more in-ring experience, I’ve actually had FTW championship-worthy matches, and I was at one point your role model, little brother. The only reason why I haven’t challenged you is because Dad is protecting your ass. Cause he knows, that in one match I would take your championship, break your bones, and break your heart.”
“As far as I’m concerned, I am the uncrowned FTW Champion. It’s only a matter of time until I get my hands on it and make you pay for all the pain I’ve endured cause I’m the victim here, not you! But soon you will be once I send you to the ICU.” You continued, making the crowd gasp and clap at your words.
You gave the mic back to Jack, “And just for the record, we can hear you all very clearly. You all telling us that we messed up, that Hook’s gonna kill us. Hook, let me tell you something right now, when I get my hands on you, I am going to beat-“
He was cut off by Hook’s theme, making you roll your eyes and Jack’s color drain from his face as your brother emerged from the black stage. You could see his angry face from a mile away, his eyes were filled with rage. As he ran to the ring, Jack slid out of the ring, jumping over the barricade.
Hook slid into the ring to come face-to-face with you, making the crowd stand up in suspense. His eyes kind of softened as he gazed into yours; you could see his eyes go from angry to hurt. He didn’t understand why everything had to escalate to this point. He moved to continue chasing Jack, but you moved in the same direction; shaking your head at him.
You gave your younger brother a dropkick that stunned him. He just laid in the ring. He wasn’t going to get up to fight you, you knew that, he would never fight you, not even when y’all were kids, he never fought you. Maybe it was the respect and love he held for you…or it was fear. Whatever it was, it allowed you to do your finishing move before going to the back.
He deserved it.
Grabbing your bags, you walked to the parking garage, looking for Jack. Then, a voice called out to you.
“That was some show you put on, Princess.” You looked in the direction of the voice, shocked at who it belonged to. You slightly groaned at the person as they exited their vehicle.
“Christian, what do you want?”
“A conversation.” He said with a smile, walking closer to you with Luchasuarus behind him. “Maybe, a little more if I can convince you of it. Where’s your lover boy?”
You know that you’re not supposed to be talking to your boyfriend’s former mentor, but his tone and the conversation thus far intrigued you. “He’s on his way.” You said with confidence.
“No, he’s not princess. He’s long gone, jumped into his truck, and drove off without any stops.” Christian said with a mocking sad face. “That’s no way to treat someone, especially one person that he claims to love.”
“He does love me-“
“Why isn’t he here then?” You were quiet in response, not sure of what to say. “Y/N, you deserve better in multiple ways. I’ll cut straight to the chase. I have a proposition for you, a very beneficial proposition for both of us. But I don’t wanna conduct business with a pretty lady in a dirty garage. Let me, I mean us, take you to your hotel or somewhere to eat, and we can talk.”
Your brain was in the middle as you knew that anything with Christian Cage was bad news. And you don’t wanna disrespect Jack.
But then again, your boyfriend wasn’t around to take you back to your hotel room, you guys really had no plans after turning on Hook besides trying to take his championship (but you didn’t know how really), and you were hungry. Also, there’s no doubt that your brother was hunting you down so the two of you could talk, so you needed to leave now. Technically, it was a winning situation for you.
There was no harm in talking, right?
“Fine Cage, but no funny business.” You said. Christian smiled before telling Luchasuarus to get your bags, which he put in the trunk. Christian opened the door for you and helped you into the truck.
And if there is harm, it’ll catch up to you tomorrow.
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lovethathookhausen730 · 5 months
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Synthetic Love
Part 5: Save Me
Summary: Tyler wants to do whatever it takes to protect Y/N from Jack Perry and Anna Jay
Tags: @shawtys-things
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I decided not to show up for Dynamite tonight but I did promised whoever sent me that mysterious message that I would meet up with them in their hotel room as I sat on my bed thinking about the whole situation I let everything sink into my head as i heard my phone buzzing and i read it carefully seeing the same mysterious message
???: I'm at the hotel now come see me room 203
I sighed deeply and begin putting on my comfortable clothes and a hoodie so nobody from the arena would see me as I walked out of my hotel room looking both ways to see if anyone was watching me as I head towards the room number 203 which was the second floor of this luxury hotel as I made my way to second floor and went straight towards 203 and knocked on the door having a gut feeling this was a big mistake of my life yet again....
Tyler's POV
As soon as I heard the knock on the door I immediately got up and went to answer it seeing Y/N as I hugged her before looking at her face which was all red and puffy as I sighed softly "come in" I told her softly as she walked into my hotel room as I closed the door and turn to look at her
"so it was you that sent me the mystery text" she said as I nod in reply and sat on my bed taking off my hoodie and set it beside me and looked up at her as I let her speak before I did
"how did you get my number I never gave it to you" she asked as I sighed deeply and looked at her wanting to be straight up honest with her
"Skye Blue gave me you're number I told her if you were showing up for dynamite and she said no so I asked her for you're number so I can tell you to meet me in my hotel room" I explained as she nods in reply sniffling slightly as she looked down for a moment before sighing softly before begin fumbling with her finger against her hoodie
"why am I here Tyler?" She asked as she looked at me as I inhaled sharply and looked at her seeing the pain in her eyes which caused me to get worried even more
"I want to save you from Jack Perry and Anna Jay Darius told me what happened and I knew right then and there I needed to find you knowing Jack Perry he's fucked up in the head since betraying me at Forbidden Door 2" I explained as I remember that night Jack betrayed me after everything I did for him as I felt her sitting next to me as I sighed deeply looking down
"I'm sorry he did that to you Tyler but you don't have to save me from this I did this to myself and this is my way of saying that I deserve this" she said as I shook my head and looked at her and lightly took my hands into hers as I lightly move my thumbs back and forth on her hands
"you don't understand y/n Jack is going to make your life a living hell like he did with me alongside with Anna Jay and I don't want that to happen to you I don't want you to go through what I had to go through please let me save you from this I promise to protect you from him and anyone that gets to you" I begged as I felt my heart sinking for her I don't want her to go through the things I did when Jack put me through hell
I watched her reaction to see if she'll accept the offer of me saving her as she looked at me and smiles softly "fine I'll accept the offer but if you end up hurting me Tyler... I will never forgive you and I will end up leaving AEW for good" she said as I hugged her lightly stroking her hair as I smiled softly
"you have my word y/n I won't let anyone hurt you ever again" I said as I let her stay in my hotel room for the rest of the night letting the boys know I wouldn't be out tonight as I let her fall asleep on my chest as I watched her sleep peacefully on me I'm glad she's finally giving me a chance to save her from all of this and as for Jack Perry, he's gonna have a hell week from me and I'll make sure he feels all the pain that he put y/n through I will make him pay for his sick and twisted games....
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igncrxntripley · 10 months
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one more night
synopsis: jack comes back after you two break things off, even though you promised you’d stay away. 
a/n: I LOVE HIM YOUR HONOR!!!! I WANTED SOMETHING SAD AND SAPPY SO HERE YOU GO!!!!!
mentions: SFW, fem!reader, post-breakup, sad :(, mentions of crying. 
taglist: @thesithdiaries​​ @cassiesgreta​​ @roseheartsworld​​ @theworldofotps​​ @babybatlover​​ @ripleyswhore​​ @auburnwrites​​ @obl1vionblackhart​​ @emogoblin-666​​ @hereliespumpkin​​ @embertargaryen​​ @neptune-lover​​ @bunnysmyname @i-have-issues-lol​​ @ares-athena​​ @thatonepansexual2000​​ @witcherfromwallachia​​ @infamousvampcx​​ @christinabae​​ 
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even though it had only been a week, this break up with jack was the hardest thing either of you had ever done. his busy schedule with being on the road and your own personal situation was enough to drive a wedge between you, and you’d ended your relationship with a man you surely thought was your forever. 
the house was so empty without him and his things; no more wrestling memorabilia, no more hearing his favorite music in the bathroom, no more stray suitcases...it was just you, and that was the hardest pill to swallow so far. the man who was once a phone call or text away, who was littered all over your walls in photos and in your camera roll, was now someone you were trying to move on from. and it hurt. 
you’d been repeating your nightly routine since jack took his things and officially left the house; laying on the couch, trying not to let more tears fall from your eyes, and maybe finding it within yourself to get a snack from the kitchen before falling asleep. going into the bed you once shared with him made that heartache even worse. 
in the midst of this, you heard a knock at your door - which was unusual this late at night. you hadn’t invited anyone and you didn’t order food, so in most cases you probably would’ve just ignored it. but something told you to get up and just check it out to see who was trying to get your attention. 
with a small sniffle, you stood up and wrapped your blanket around your body just a little tighter. you trudged to the door and opened it, only to see that same mop of curly hair you fell in love with and the scent of his cologne hit your nose like the most comforting hug you could’ve been given. 
“jack, no...” you’d mumble, worried that he was coming back to try and appeal to your heartache. just as soon as you looked up at him, you looked right back down so the tears wouldn’t well up in your eyes. 
he’d gently shake his head at you, “no, y/n, please just look at me.” you didn’t want to listen to him, you didn’t want to admit that you missed him, but seeing him standing right in front of you was only making that even harder. “i know we promised this would be it but...but i can’t stay away.”
while that was everything you wanted to hear from him, it was also the worst thing jack could’ve said to you. you both made each other a promise that you’d move on, that you wouldn’t come back to see each other and you’d work on healing yourselves. you had to stop yourself from calling him every night because you’d convinced yourself jack was already moving on, but this was proved you wrong. 
“we can’t do this jack.” you mumbled sadly, watching as he slowly stepped over the threshold of the entryway. jack was a man who wore his heart on his sleeve, and when you looked up at him to see the tears in his eyes that matched yours, it was only getting more difficult to keep your original promise. “y-you should go home.”
jack’s calloused hands held your cheeks, both you finally letting the tears escape your eyes, and he gently shook his head. “give me one more night, baby.” he’d whisper, using his thumbs to wipe your years. “if you want me gone in the morning, i’ll be out of here before you even wake up. if you want me to stay then i’ll stay. but please...please, just one more night.” 
no matter how angry you’d been at him almost a week ago, that had all dissipated in this moment that he stood in front of you. you wanted that one more night just as badly as he did but had been refusing to admit it. jack was holding back just as much over the last few days, but tonight was his breaking point and he knew he needed to see you. 
there was a few moments of silence, jack holding your cheeks and resting your foreheads together as he let you sniffle. his tears were silent, and he seemed stoic as if he was trying to remain a source of strength for you. and eventually you gave in with a gentle nod, “just for tonight.” you whisper. 
jack nods and closes the door behind him. his own stressed hand runs through his unruly hair, and he wipes your tears one more time. “we don’t even have to talk.” he said softly, already lifting you off of your feet and taking the slow, familiar walk to your once shared bedroom. “i just need to hold you one more time.”
with your arms wrapped around his neck, tangling one of your fingers in a couple of strands of jack’s curls, he carries you into the bedroom and lays down on the bed with you. jack hadn’t even changed out of his own pajamas before coming back to the home he’d shared with you only a week ago, so both of you laid in your bed for the first time since ending your relationship, tears rolling down both of your faces. 
“what if i don’t know whether i want you to leave or not?” you admit softly, resting your head on his chest and breathing in his scent. 
jack was playing with your own hair, tugging the blankets around your body even tighter. “it’s okay if you don’t.” he’d assure you. “we can wait and see how you feel in the morning.” 
you hated how soft, how gentle this man was being. it was like you needed a reason for him to leave...but you couldn’t find one. as he held you just like he used to, ran his hand through your hair and let your tears fall, you were reminded of the jack you fell in love with and wanted nothing more than to pretend the last week never even happened. 
after some more silence, you looked up at jack and gave him the first kiss you’d shared in well over a week. you’d never forgotten the taste, the feeling of his lips, and that alone solidified what you told him next. 
“i’ll see you in the morning?”
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madhatterbri · 4 months
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Christmas Showdown | J.P.
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Summary: During Christmas, your father wants to know about that comment.
Author's Note: Mild cursing. Work of fiction.
"And I'm still banging the hottest bitch in this entire place," Jack yelled into the microphone. The line he worked on for so long seemed to work. The rowdy crowd in the arena booed. A smirk plastered on his face.
If only he knew how much that comment would bite him in the ass.
"Merry Christmas, everyone," you sung happily as you walked inside your parent's house. Jack followed right behind you and closed the door. The warmth of your family's home a nice change from the chill outside.
The house went silent as the two of you walked in. Your mother and sister cleared their throat and nodded their heads towards the kitchen as if ushering you there. Your dad cheered loudly from the livingroom as he watched his favorite team play.
"Jack, I'm going to help them with cooking dinner. Why don't you watch some football with my dad?" You asked wanting your dad and Jack to finally meet. Your boyfriend turned on his heel but was stopped by your mom.
"Oh no, honey, her dad loves his football. Now isn't the time to talk. Besides we need a man with muscles to help us out in the kitchen," your mom smiled and patted your boyfriend's muscular arms. Jack walked into the kitchen. You followed feeling like something was wrong.
"What's wrong? Why are you guys being weird?" You asked.
"Your dad remembers a certain comment Jack made about you on an AEW taping one night," your mother answered wiping her hands nervously against her apron. "I tried to tell him it was all for a story but it was the way it was delivered,"
"Comment?" You asked. "What certain comment?"
Your sister pulled up a video from Youtube. It was the night he turned heel. Your blood ran cold. Your breath hitched in your throat. The words that caused controversy poured out from the cell phone's speakers. Oh no.
"What did dad say?" You asked.
"He wants to talk to Jack. It should be halftime and our team is up. Maybe this will be a good time since he's in a good mood," your sister encouraged. A fake look of hope shined on her face.
Jack pursed his lips yet nodded. He silently prayed your dad wouldn't kill him. The Jungle Boy was known to push the limit sometimes. He swore ppenty on television and wore a shirt that read Christian is a pushy. He rubbed his head nervously before walking into the livingroom.
"Hello, sir, my name is Jack. Nice to meet you. Your wife said you wanted to talk to me," he shifted his feet uncomfortably.
"I know who you are," your dad spoke roughly. "The man that talked down about my baby,"
"Listen, I wanted to apologize for the comment I made at your daughter's expense. It was used to fully push me to be the bad guy for our job," he explained. "It was wrong of me and I'm sorry,"
"I understand it's just for entertainment. She's just my little girl, you know?" He asked.
"Yeah, next time I will get the crowd riled up another way and not at the expense of your daughter," Jack promised.
"Good to know, besides, I'm banging the hottest b in this place. You got it?" your dad informed him while standing up from the rocking chair. Jack bit the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing. You always warned him about your dad's sense of humor and love for your mom. The man seemed to try and make a joke out of a bad situation. At least he was warming up to him.
"Ye-yes sir," he answered.
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ripleyswhore · 1 year
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Masterlist
requests are very much open
the ones on here atm are reposts from my deactivated account:)
Rhea Ripley
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Distractions
Nurse
Injured
Moving in
Aftercare
Damian priest
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Age gap
Dominik Mysterio
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Dad!dom headcannons
Jungle boy
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Nighttime confessions
The Judgment Day
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Anniversary
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princenana · 10 months
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ngl heel jungle boy has the potential to be so special to me but i fear the execution will not deliver
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