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rollinsland · 9 months
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Safe - Baron Corbin x Reader
So, saw a prompt list– and this one (listed below) was on it. Got a few ideas for different people– so i’ll play around with it. This one is for Baron Corbin <3
PROMPT: Person A goes to approach Person B, but Person B flinches, expecting an attack. Person A steps away, a devastated expression flickering on their face.“Who was it?”
Y/N = your name
Warning(s): past abusive relationship mentioned
EDITED IN TAG LIST @starwithaheart​ @shedevil22 @amourseculier @regalbanshee​ 
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I couldn’t even begin to explain why I liked him. Baron was… different than most guys I had met. He was overall silent—except when he wasn’t. He was tall and intimidating—except when he wasn’t. I had seen him around backstage enough times to know that there were multiple sides to Baron Corbin. The one the audience saw, the one that everyone backstage saw—and the one that very few, rare people saw. Somehow, I was in the latter group.
I had seen Baron trudge through the motel lobby in the morning after only getting three hours of sleep—and watched him, in the rear-view mirror as I drove to the next town, fall asleep in the backseat- his head against the door.
I had seen Baron after matches; sweaty, tired, sometimes a bit sore. Happy as a clam and proud when he’s won. Pissed at himself and shut-off when he’s lost.
I had seen Baron in silent tears, alone in a vacant corner of the arena, after a nasty breakup that broke his heart more than he let on.
I had seen his face light up in joy and heard his laughter as he played video games; I had watched from afar as he rocked out to his favorite music.
I even had the greatest opportunity ever, an excuse to be near him; I was the one he always sought out for his photographs. When the brass needed promotional photos of him- regardless of the reason—I knew to expect Baron Corbin at my proverbial doorstep.
One would think with as many times as we hung out—despite it really only being when I was taking his photograph—that by now, we’d be close. He’d know things about me, as much as I knew about him. But that wasn’t true. Whenever he was near, I felt myself clam up—my shyness taking over.
Shyness—and fear.
My last relationship was a shit-show. A hell in a hand-basket, if you would. The verbal abuse that my ex threw at me—that I could get over, I could put behind me and ignore (most of the time).
But the physical abuse? That was more difficult to get past.
I’d find myself flinching at the smallest of things—maybe a crate got dropped down the hallway, or someone would yell for a friend.
How no one had noticed, I couldn’t say.
That—or they had, and no one said anything.
Honestly, I don’t know what would be worse.
“Hey, y/n— Shit, sorry,” Baron apologized, seeing that he had taken me by surprise.
“It—It’s okay, I just… forgot you’d be stopping by before your match,” I waved him off, embarrassed, as I waited for my heartbeat to slow down.
“Gotta get the King in all his glory,” Baron smirked, spreading his arms a bit causing the cape to move with him.
“Yes, yes, your highness—now over there,” I pointed, rolling my eyes playfully.
Couple hours later, the show had ended and I was finishing up on all the photographs I had taken that night.
“Knock knock,” I heard Baron chuckle, rapping his knuckles against a crate behind me. Luckily, I had heard his boots echoing through the hall, so I knew someone was approaching—and didn’t jump, this time anyway.
“What, you need more photos taken?” I joked, looking over my shoulder at him.
“Nah—don’t wanna break your camera too soon,” he laughed, walking over,” Any turn out good?”
“I’d say—here, take a look.” I handed over the folder with his printed photographs, watching with baited breath as he flipped through them.
“Damn—how do you make me look so good?”
“Well—lighting is key, and then you have to know your angles—”
“Y/N—I was kidding… hey, you got something— right here—”
I knew it was Baron.
I knew I was safe.
But all my mind saw was an arm coming at me—and that’s all it took. I flinched backwards, away from his outstretched hand, eyes furrowing in fear and my heart pounding; barely, I could register my hands shaking, as my sight refocused on the man in front of me.
Baron looked at me—emotions running through his features.
Surprise.
Devastation.
Anger.
“Who was it?”
“I—I—” Words failed me for a moment, before I shook my head,” Please… don’t—”
“Hey, no—it’s alright. You’re safe—I’d never—” Even he seemed at a loss for words, noticing my eyes starting to well up with tears,” Can I do anything—I mean, do you need anything?”
Looking up into his big brown eyes, thinking back to all our times together—everything I knew about him—I knew one more thing.
With Baron Corbin—I would always be safe.
“Hold me,” I whispered, feeling myself starting to break down. I needed the stability that I knew Baron could provide me. Wordlessly, I felt his arms slowly wrap around me, pulling me close against his tall frame. For the first time, since my ex, I didn’t mind the contact. For the first time, I longed for it—needed it. Sighing, I clung to Baron, tears falling down my cheeks—but a smile on my face.
I am safe.
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claymorexpunisher · 2 years
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Bow Down...(18+ One Shot)
Pairing(s): King Corbin/Fem. Reader
Summary: Reader comforts her King after his loss against that unmentionable Ratt.
Tags: 18+, oral sex, praise kink, sex in the workplace, public sexual acts, Dom/Sub undertones.
Word Count: 1,136
‘’You’re sulking,’’ I said, walking into my boyfriend’s locker room and watching him scroll through his phone after his match.
I rested my chin on his shoulder and laid a soft and affectionate kiss on it, smiling as he turned his head to kiss my temple.
‘’ Am I not allowed to?’’ Baron asked in a flat tone, running a hand over his bald head and slowly rubbing his eyes.
He didn’t have to tell me just how angry he was.
‘’Especially losing to that sack o’ shit, Riddle..I’m pissed.’’ He sighed, now setting his phone down and intertwining our hands.
‘’So am I. I could throttle Vincent for that decision. So fuckin stupid..’’ I grumbled, standing upright to come around and sit myself on his lap.
I began placing lingering kisses along the warm skin of his neck, up his earlobe and back again, humming in delight as I felt his taut muscles beginning to lose their tension.
‘’Are you trying to comfort me, baby?’’ Baron chuckled softly and goosebumps immediately erupted along my skin as he cupped the back of my head, angling his head to the side to give me more access.
‘’Is it working?’’ I asked and he chuckled more, humming in thought before answering my question.
‘’Hmm..kinda. But.. I think you can do better than that. Much better..’’ Baron whispered into my ear and I met his gaze with a laugh and a raised brow.
I stood up and gave him a mock bow that had him smirking.
‘’Should I bow down to you, Your Highness? Would that help?’’ I said, amusement lighting up my eyes until he made me stay where I was with a firm hand on my shoulder.
In the back of my mind I knew stroking his ego-among other things- would do the trick.
Clearly I was right, if the wicked spark in his eye as he looked down at me form where I knelt was anything to go by.
I licked my lips in anticipation and watched him do the same.
The fact that we were in his locker room only made my heartbeat pound in my ears as my pussy began to dampen through my gear.
‘’You’re on the right track..’’ Baron responded, grabbing a handful of my hair and making me purr pleasantly after unbuckling his belt.
Without him having to say anything, I undid his zipper and took the time to run my hands and my tongue teasingly along his lower abdomen, looking at him through my lashes as his eyelids began to droop in pleasure.
The second I pulled Baron’s cock out of his gear, I went to work, giving it slow strokes as I licked around the head.
He moaned in approval and the sound spurred me on and took more of him into my mouth, swirling my tongue with every motion.
‘’Alright, hands behind your back, babe. You don’t need them, I’ll help if you need it.’’ Baron panted, smiling down at me as I did as I was told.
‘’Good girl..’’ he murmured and my whole body seemed to respond to the praise as it quivered.
I didn’t take my eyes off of him as he leaned his head back against the chair and my mouth began to work on him once again.
With every growl, grunt, and curse that was ripped from Baron’s throat, I answered by bobbing my head quicker only to let him push my head down and thrust his hips, making my eyes water.
Through watery eyes, I admired the way his exposed skin reddened with exertion and pleasure.
‘’God, I love how you just take it..’’ he growled, finally letting me back up after a couple seconds only to repeat his actions.
It took everything in me not to slide my hand between my legs and quench the aching need that began building and building, until I felt like I would explode.
And Baron knew it.
‘’You wanna touch yourself so bad. Don’t you, sweetheart?’’ He asked me, smirking at the muffled but eager sound of approval that he got in response.
And suddenly, I was guided onto the chair he had just been sitting on and my legs rested on his shoulders after he made quick work of sliding down my bottoms.
I smiled at how easily Baron changed our positions, moving me as if I were as light as a feather.
‘’I’ll do you one better,’’ he said, teasing my wet slit by sliding the head of his hard cock back and forth against it, making me arch my back and my nails nearly rip into the seat underneath me.
“Since I’m a pretty generous king after all. Aren’t I?” He asked, tilting his head and letting his cock slip into me only to pull out again, clicking his tongue as I nodded.
“Uh-uh, talk to me. Say it.” Baron growled, gripping my chin as he did so.
“You are! You’re such a generous King,” I moaned loudly, preening under his approving gaze.
Baron nodded as he thrusted into me in one swift motion, making my eyes damn near cross in pleasure.
“That’s what I thought..’’ he said, rubbing my clit with the pad of his thumb as the rhythm of his thrusts quickly sent me into mind-numbing bliss.
As one of his hands worked my clit, the other played with one of my hardened nipples, tweaking it sharply and sending a current of ecstasy all the way down to the tip of my toes.
I brought my arms around his neck and gave him a searing kiss, muffling our sounds as he met me halfway.
I could feel my orgasm approaching and I knew Baron’s was too as his growls grew louder until I had to muffle them with my lips again.
‘’Fuck..!’’ He cursed and I was once again moved.
This time I was pressed against the door with him behind me, his thrusts never wavering.
The change in angle had me clawing at the door as my thighs shook.
Thankfully he had a tight grip on my hips, otherwise I knew I would’ve toppled to the ground.
I clenched my mouth shut so hard this time I felt like my jaw was gonna snap, but still my hips met his until he came inside me with a muffled shout against my shoulder and I followed soon enough.
As we stood there catching our breaths, Baron let out a breathy chuckle against my shoulder.
‘’I feel so much better now..thank you,’’ he said, letting his mouth linger along my neck and shoulder, and my features lit up.
‘’Well...you are my King and I’m here to please..’’ I winked, giggling as he replied by spinning me around, and pressing me to his chest, kissing me deeply.
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nerdypanda20 · 2 years
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@thiccc-rider-mcintyre @moxleyunstable @sassymox @ava-valerie 👀
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likeit-or-whumpit · 2 years
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King Corbin tries to hold Riddle down but finds himself in a hold. 
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sleepy-achilles · 2 years
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You just know Leon made Corbins life hell after his comment about Drews mother
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w3th30nes · 2 years
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Im the King Of the Caaaassssstttllleeee<3
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caelpictor · 1 year
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i don’t need february to tell me i’m necessary
✊🏽✌🏽🐶🍦☁️✨⚡👑💙🌀♉🦄🎨💐🌈🎮🎵
(pt. iii of iii. shot by Billy Corbin Jr 📸)
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brokehorrorfan · 11 months
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Cavity Colors has released a collection of apparel dedicated to Godzilla’s Heisei era with five shirts for $30 each: Godzilla by Yannick Bouchard, SpaceGodzilla by Lesle Kieu, King Ghidorah by Maxime Minard, Rodan by Corbin Rainbolt, and Battra by Hazen Becker.
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nikkikatie · 1 year
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via Rebecca Corbin Murray on Instagram
😍😍
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solo-uno · 1 day
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wait I just realized Corbs is on SD, can we pick back up Corbin vs Shin lol. Like maybe for king of the ring
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A generational gap means nothing!
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nerdypanda20 · 2 years
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This sneaky man 👀❤
@thiccc-rider-mcintyre @moxleyunstable
I have sadly have no other people to tag for this man except you guys im sorry lol
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kadencactus · 7 days
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Quit torturing us like this 😭
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claymorexpunisher · 1 year
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The crowd reaction in Paris after Corbs’ win is absolutely magical. He deserves it so much. He’s earned it. My boy has put his head down and made the best of everything WWE has thrown at him and it’s about time.
He’s one of the kindest, most encouraging (towards fans and his coworkers/friends) and hardworking human beings on this planet and seeing him receive so much love has filled my heart with immense joy. 😭😭
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Tulsa King (TV Series) - S1/E7 'Warr Acres' (2022) A.C. Peterson as Pete Invernizzi
A.C. Peterson is a type of guy that only looks good to me at certain angles and lighting. But... he does have nice tits.
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On A Side Note: I love this show. And I now might want to fuck Sylvester Stallone. Might is probably too strong of a word, but I still love this show. 
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As every now and then I get hit with a surprise daddy like Barry Corbin... 
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Alpha Trivette... 
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and Alan Autry.
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