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smartycvnt · 7 months

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Love-Hate

Title: Love-Hate Pairing: Matt Jackson x Reader Summary: Matt and Y/n are arguing, Y/n confesses her feelings for Matt, and Matt kisses her. R WC:978

Y/n knew better than to have thought that working with The Elite would go smoothly for her. The guys were nice enough, but Y/n had never really gotten along with them. Truthfully, it was Matt who had always been the instigator. He had something against her, which was unfortunate because that meant Y/n had to keep her feelings about him to herself. She liked Matt, and a part of her always would, no matter how many times he pissed her off. She had just sort of started to avoid him in order to keep the peace, but that didn't seem to be the most foolproof plan. They still managed to butt heads a lot more than normal people would have. That was why their little segment together had quickly dissolved into chaos.

"God, I should have known better than to think you could be professional enough for this to work. I don't see why Adam insists on working with you so often," Matt scoffed. Y/n clenched her jaw as she turned away from him. The words hurt, but she was stronger than the urge to let it show.

"Guys, come on," Nick said in a futile attempt to stop the argument. Kenny pulled him back, well aware that the two of them needed to get this out of their system. The storyline had just begun, and it was one that Tony Khan wanted as Y/n's introduction to the company. She was an acquisition that Tony felt he absolutely had to do something special with. Y/n had originally been one of the wrestler Tony wanted in the very beginning, but the bad blood between her and Matt had stopped that idea in its tracks.

"No, obviously Matt obviously has some things that he wants to say, and I'm curious as to what they are," Y/n said as she pulled up a chair and sat down in it. Matt rolled his eyes as he looked down at her. It was the little things that Y/n did that always got on Matt's nerves.

"Everything is a joke to you, isn't it? You've just coasted by because your boyfriend can wrestle and you're attractive enough, right? I mean, what were you really doing before your little stint at the Performance Center? Fuck, I think that Sammy made it further than you when he tried out. I wonder what it feels like to know that people who were never going to be more than jobbers made it further than you at your dream company," Matt said. Y/n had planned on staying calm and collected, but that had pushed her over the edge.

"For your information, I walked out of there on my own. I didn't want to be a jobber at some big company because that's fucking bullshit. You are so goddamn judgmental for someone who bitched out of Impact. Yeah, I dated a few top guys at other places who trained me, but you can go back and ask anyone who was there at the same time as me, I fucking worked my ass off. I took the losses, squash matches, small wins, big wins, and championship runs with the same level of seriousness. I'd hate to break it to you, but I'm going to be here for the next year, so if you can manage to get your pretty little head out of your ass for it, that'd be great. Especially this next month or so while we work together." Y/n had shot up out of her seat and taken a step towards Matt with each of her statements. Her index finger was poking him in the chest as he stood backed up against a table.

"You think I'm pretty?" Matt pouted. Y/n took a step back as she balled up her fists.

"God, you are so infuriating! I can't believe I ever thought I could fucking love you!" Y/n shouted as she stormed off. Matt's face fell as he watched her go.

"I told you so," Kenny muttered as he leaned towards Nick and Adam.

"Go after her man!" Adam yelled at him. Matt didn't need to be told again. He started running towards Y/n, who had gotten surprisingly far for how crowded the backstage area seemed to be.

"Y/n, wait!" Matt called out. Y/n stopped, but kept her back turned towards Matt. "Can I start with I'm sorry, because I really am. I was out of line for what I said, and for a lot of what I've been saying."

"Matt, we don't have anything to say to each other. Thank you for apologizing, but I think it's best if we keep our separate ways," Y/n said.

"I understand that, but I also think that we've been mean to each other for the wrong reasons. I don't hate you, I just wasn't really ever sure where to put my feelings. You said that you loved me earlier, and I want that to mean something," Matt said. Y/n opened herself up to him a little more as they stood alone together backstage. Matt extended his hand towards her, and instead of just taking it, Y/n moved in for a hug. Matt couldn't explain it, but something about that hug felt perfectly for him. "I'd really like to kiss you."

"Then do it," Y/n said. Once again, Matt moved without hesitation. He let his lips press against Y/n's firmly. Matt had always been a man of honest emotion, and this kiss had all of his feelings about Y/n wrapped up nice and neatly. Whether she chose to dig in that deeply was completely up to her. He laid himself out for her to pick apart at her own will with the hopes that she wouldn't just leave him so exposed.

#my writing #one shot #aew x reader #aew #matt jackson x reader #matt jackson

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bullet-clubs-bitch · 22 days

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AEW Wrestlers Pregnancy Headcannons

Summary: AEW Wrestlers (Ft. Zack Sabre Jr and Nic Nemeth) reactions to finding out you are pregnant

Wrestlers mentioned: Kenny Omega, Nick Jackson, Matt Jackson, Jay White, Zack Sabre Jr, Nic Nemeth and Samoa Joe

Part 1 Part 2 Main Masterlist

Kenny Omega

It wasn't a secret that Kenny didn't want kids

He didn't even want a long term relationship as he claimed he wanted to be 100% focused on wrestling.

That was until he met you, he was instanly headover heels in love with you. Yet his opinion on children never changed

When you found out you were pregnant you were terrfied

You didn't know how Kenny would react to the news.

When you told him he broke out in tears.

Deep down inside he always wanted to be a dad

Kenny would not leave you side during your whole pregnancy

He would talk to your growing bump and fall asleep listing to the baby's heart beat

Kenny is such a girl dad, he would be the best father

Of course his daughter would come out with Kenny's gorgous curls

Nick Jackson

When Nick found out you were pregnant he was in pure shock

The two of you always wanted children but it never seemed to work out

When you unexpectedly found out when you were pregnant you coudn't wait to tell Nick, knowing how happy he would be

Nick would be all over you during your pregnancy

He would'nt let you lift a finger, he would take such good care of you. He's such a sweetheart!

He would be a great father

Matt Jackson

When Matt thought you were messing with him when you told him you were pregant. He thought you were playing a joke, although there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

Not because you were pregnant but because you were just pregnant a few months ago. He was more confused on how you were already pregnant again.

Matt would definitely keep you locked away at home constany pregnant. I know he only has two kids but I know he definitely wanted like six.

He would show you off, he was so proud of creating a life with you

He would deffinitly brag about how he got you pregnant

Jay White

You stood looking at the pregnancy test in shock

You couldn't believe you were pregant, you were so young

Jay had just taken over bullet club, this was no time to be having a child

Jay had to find out the hard way that you were pregant because you thought it would be easier to hide it from him

When you confessed you were pregnant he was shocked on why you were so upset about it.

He thought it was a great thing that you were pregnant

Although young Jay (Jay without the beard) was not the best father he sure did try his best.

He loved playing with his son, the two of them were best friends and looked identical

You practically cloned your boyfriend

Zack Sabre Jr

When Zack found out you were pregnant he was confused, almost like he wasn't sure how the two of you could have possibly made a baby when he damm well knew how you made a baby.

Zack would be the paranoid dad

He would read every parenting book to make sure he was doind everything right

He would love that child to death and protect the hell out of them

At times it was like Zack was also pregnant because he swore he was getting your pregnancy symtoms

He would get you whatever you were craving at whatever time

Sometimes he would judge your weird food combinations

Zack is the dad who would be holding three cameras all at diffrent angles to get the perfect shot of your kids christmas concert

He would play with your kid for hours outside and whever you went out it was like he was preparing for a zombie apocalypse

The man carried everyting needed to preform open heart sugery on him at all times, it was almost concerining

Nic Nemeth

Nic always wanted to be a father but he accepted early on it just simply wasn't going to happen

Relationships just never seemed to work out for him, that was until he ran into you one day. And I mean ran into you. Nic had physically run into you at a show one day.

From the moment he saw you he fell in love, you were the girl of his dreams and he knew he couldn't mess this relationship up

For once Nic felt like thing would work out for him

When you told him you were pregnant it was the best day of his life

He coudn't wait to be a father! The thought of being a older dad never bothred Nic, he was just happy he could finally do the one thing he wanted most

He would build you a beautiful nursary and love that child so much

Samoa Joe

You just know Joe would be a massive teddy bear

He would take such good care of you and your baby

If someone even dared to look in your direction he would go into attack mode, he was exteemly overprotective in the best way possible

Joe would cater to your every need, going to get everything you were craving. Even if it was in the middle of the night.

Joe would be sympathetic during your pregnancy

He would probbaly eat all of your cravings with you so you didn't feel alone

He would confort you during all of your emotional outbirsts and show you so much love

This man's love language is acts of service and physical touch to you know he won't let you lift a finger during your pregnancy

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dirtywrestling · 1 year

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I am so sorry! I was excited and in a hurry to get my request in that I didn’t get everything in there! Let me try again:

Can I get something with Matt Jackson and f! Reader? Maybe where he gets hurt and she freaks out? Maybe taking care of him after? I’m not picky at all! As long as it involves Matt I’ll be happy! So sorry I messed the first one up!

Pairing: Matt Jackson x Female!Reader

Warnings: 18+ Blog, Fluff, Matt Jackson injured, More Fluff

Commission Requests: Open!

Imagine Requests: Open!

Follow My Side Blog!: @dirtywresling102

You ran up the tour bus stairs and looked around the large living area on wheels. Nick, the younger brother in the Young Bucks said his older brother, Matt was in the tour bus. Despite being injured the wrestler still traveled with is brother and friends until he was fully healed. "Matt?" You called out in a worried tone. Hearing the toilet flush and the bathroom curtain like door slid open, there stood Matt with crutched under his armpits trying to hobble out of the small area.

"Oh, hey Y/N!" Matt greeted with a cheerful smile.

You let out a large breath, rushing towards him and hugging him tightly. "You scared me." You said, pulling away to get a good look at him. "I thought you really fucked your ankle up."

"I mean, I split the bone right in half but it'll heal in no time." Matt shrugged only to frown seeing you frown up at him.

"You really scared me."

"I know." He leaned forward, planting a kiss on top of your head. "I won't scare you anymore, I promise."

"Come on, my match is done and I can hang out with you." You helped him over to the cushioned seated area.

#matt jackson #aew matt jackson #matt jackson x you #matt jackson x reader #matt jackson x y/n #wrestling blog #aew imagines #matt jackson imagines #wrestling stories #wrestling fanfics #aew fanfics #matt jackson x female!reader #female!reader #imagines #aew stories #aew one shot

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dirtywresling102 · 1 year

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I NEED this imagine written! I need something with Matt Jackson and F! Reader where one of them is about to get married and the other tries to stop it? Please please please??

Pairing: Matt Jackson x Female!Reader

Warnings: No warnings really, Fluff, Stopping a marriage.

Imagine Requests: Open!

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Your hands grew sweaty in your soon to be husbands hands as he gave you a caring smile. Your whole body was on fire underneath your white wedding dress. Was it hot? It had to be hot? Your feet ached in the heels, your back hurt everything seemed to be rushing you at once.

Looking out into the audience that was now sitting and taking photos of you and your about to be husband your eyes gazed across the people, trying to find your best friend, Matt Jackson. "Y/N?"

"Huh?" Your attention snapped towards the priest who had his eyebrows arched.

"Do you take Y/H/N, here as your husband?"

You looked back at the man you've been with for years, soon your mouth becoming dry and tongue swollen. You didn't belong here, not with him. "I-"

The slamming of doors opening made everyone gasp and you even jumped. "I object!"

"M- Matt?" You whispered seeing Matt rushing down the isle in a black suit along with his younger brother, Nick following. "Y/N, please, don't marry this clown." The whole family of the grooms gasped only for you to giggle softly. "Y/N, you belong with me and I'm a fool for not saying anything sooner. I'm sorry I ran that night we told each other our feelings. I'm sorry for everything, please, I need you by my side, Y/N."

Staring at Matt with wide eyes, you felt your hands being gripped and made you look towards your fiancé. "Y/N?" He whispered.

Looking at your lover you gave him a shy smile. "Sorry." You let go of his hand, grabbing the bottom of your long wedding dress and rushing down the small steps towards Matt.

#matt jackson #matt jackson imagine #matt jackson fluff #aew matt jackson #aew imagine #wrestling imagine #wrestling blog #wrestling one shot #imagines open #requested #imagines requests open #nick jackson #the young bucks #aew fanfic #aew imagines #wrestling stories #wrestling fanfics #wrestling fanfiction

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pepsitwist · 2 years

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living for the fact that a group of little bunnies was enough to stop the elite in their tracks. they r a world renowned wrestling stable, known to many as the greatest tag team in the world and the greatest pro wrestler in the world, and their entire night can be stopped by a group of little friendly bunnies in the grass.

#they looked so HAPPY #alright who is gonna gif that one shot where brandon turns around and kenny is just BEAMING #bte #16 minute video and the most i got from it was hehehehehe they like bunnie....#kenny omega #nick jackson #matt jackson #the elite

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doggyjjm · 11 months

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#last one i'm posting and it's easily my favorite #why must he be so angry and hate his little brother...#this is SUCH a perfect shot #the angst was so real in 2011 #i just really like this picture and i don't have the words for it #young bucks #matt jackson #nick jackson #tna #generation me #hyperfixation #special interest #wrasslin

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visionarystoryteller · 9 months

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One Shots/ Imagines Masterlist

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Chris Jericho:

-Reunited

Jey Uso:

-He Knows

-Samoan Dessert

Roman Reigns:

- Get Down Tonight

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american-girl001 · 1 year

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Does anyone know a fic (imagine) where the reader texted matt jackson and asked if he wanted to stay with her, but she watched him read and ignore the text because he was with adam cole who had just returned to aew. I remember this fic so specifically but can not find it ANYWHERE. Id you have any clue what im talking about please lmk 😭

#aew imagine #wrestling imagines #matt jackson imagines #matt jackson #wrestling one shots

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elitehunter · 1 year

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Matt Jackson: (Christmas) Baby, Please Come Home

Title: (Christmas) Baby, Please Come Home Theme: Day 1 - Bells for @12daysofchristmas Fandom/Character(s): AEW/Matt Jackson x OFC Warnings: none Word Count: 2,689

When she moved to California to close the distance in her previously long-distance relationship with Matt, she wasn't sure it would feel like her favorite holiday with palm trees around. Now cut off from various traditions, Matt is determined to make sure their first Christmas living together is perfect. But sometimes life, and flight cancellations, have other plans. Can he still pull it off?

Read it on AO3

#12daysofchristmas2022 #matt jackson fanfiction #matt jackson fanfic #matt jackson imagine #matt jackson imagines #elitehunter fanfiction #elitehunter fanfic #matt jackson x ofc #matt jackson x original female character #series: 12 Days of Christmas (AEW one-shots)

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banannabethchase · 1 year

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10 and 20 for the wip meme!

10) What is the last line of dialogue you’ve written?

“I’ll throw in an extra free cookie.”

20) Share 3 images that would fit to a mood board for this chapter/fic. (images from lazy google searches and paint edits)

#I googled 'matt jackson boo boo eyes' and nothing came up #So I googled 'matt jackson' and this was one of the first photos #So #I feel like I should have added 'babygirl matt jackson' and I woulda gotten the right shot immediately #Bakery AU #AU hell #Thanks for the ask Sarah!!!! And for the prompt that created the fic :)

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waywardxwords · 6 months

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The Fix - Part 8

Summary: Everyone has a past, but yours seemed to haunt you. You've tried to move forward with a normal life, but the day comes when that's not possible anymore. When Sheriff Beau Arlen enters your life, you're certain he is going to judge you just like everyone else in town does. But something about Beau is different.

Warnings: Slight language, discussion about drugs/drug dealing, slight angst, fluff-ish

Word Count: ~2.7k

Beau’s foot pressed down on the accelerator of his truck until it had touched the floorboard. He tried to get a handle on his emotions, but he wasn’t used to feeling this way and he hated it. He had always been able to use his adrenaline as fuel in his line of work, but this felt different. All he could think about was Matt Donahue’s words—“We’re going to offer him a plea.”

In all honesty, he should’ve seen it from a mile away. As a Sheriff and someone who worked with prosecutors on a daily basis, a plea deal made sense. The FBI weren’t interested in some small town drug dealer. They wanted the big guys. But he was too close to this case, and it felt dangerous.

The tires of his truck squealed as he pulled into the parking lot in front of the office. His feet carried him to the front of the building as he tried to slow his breathing.

The glass door swung open with more force than he had anticipated as he barged into the lobby. Justin Markham, the district attorney, stood there as if he were awaiting Beau’s arrival. Next to him was Matt Donahue, the agent Beau was getting increasingly annoyed with seeing in his town.

“Beau,” Justin started carefully as he read the frustration and anger across his face. “I need you to just hear us out.”

“Hear you out?” Beau bit back as he planted his feet just in front of them. “You call me, tellin’ me you’re offerin’ Jackson Lyle a plea deal. Jackson Lyle, the man who has been dealin’ heroin, cocaine and meth in this town for the last four years. The man who kidnapped his child, shot one of my deputies and then held me and the child’s mother at gunpoint?!” He couldn’t control the volume or tone of his voice any longer.

“I know you’re disappointed,” Justin spoke while Matt remained silent. “There’s a reason–”

“There’s absolutely no reason for us to explain this to you,” Matt sneered as he cut Justin off. “This one’s above your pay grade, Sheriff.”

“It’d be in your best interest not to speak, agent,” Beau snapped back. He turned back to Justin. “How do you expect me to keep the people of this town safe when you’re just gonna let this piece of shit back out on the street? What’s the deal, anyway? Is he even gonna see the inside of a cell?”

The DA took a breath and glanced at the agent. Matt seemed to give up and waved, as if saying he didn’t care and to just fill Beau in at this point.

“Let’s go to your office, alright?” Justin placed a hand on Beau’s shoulder as the three men walked in and closed the door behind them. “The judge is ready to sign a restraining order for the victims today. There’s no question on that, it’ll be very clearly stated to Jackson that he’s not allowed anywhere near them or their property. He’s already agreed to it verbally.”

“Oh, yeah, that sounds great. Let’s trust the abusive drug dealer who doesn’t give a shit about anyone but himself,” he said sarcastically. “Fan-fuckin’-tastic work, guys.”

“Sheriff,” Matt said firmly. “We have an opportunity to get to the root of the opioid crisis in Big Sky. We can take out the source, and that starts with information we get from Jackson Lyle.”

“I’m not an idiot, I hear you,” Beau snapped back. “I’m tryin’ to figure out how I’m gonna tell the mother that just got her daughter back and has been afraid of this man for all these years that he’s gonna walk.”

“It’ll take some time,” Justin tried to assure him. “The restraining order will be firmly in place, and the FBI still has a lot of information they need to get out of him. He will remain in custody until everything checks out. We’re talking a month, minimum. It could be six months, for all we know.”

Beau sighed and rubbed a hand down his mouth as he processed. “Alright,” he finally conceded, more so because he knew there was absolutely nothing he could do to change the outcome. He shuffled in his pocket as he felt the device vibrate against his thigh.

“The FBI has promised they will keep you in the loop along the way,” Justin looked at Matt pointedly—as if he was reminding him of the expectations.

“I sure as hell hope so,” Beau’s voice trailed a bit as he saw Cassie’s ID on his phone—he had received a text message. He scrolled to open it.

Cassie Dewell Hey, can you send me their home address?

Beau quickly wrote back.

I don’t have it on hand. It’s off of Arbor Road just off of Main. Why?

“I, uh, I gotta get going. I’ll say thank you for keeping me up to speed, but I’m still not happy,” Beau grumbled as he nodded at both the agent and DA.

“I’ll call you later,” Justin shook his hand before Beau headed back for the front door. He stepped into his truck and pulled his cowboy hat from his head, placing it in the passenger seat before he put the key in the ignition. His phone vibrated once more.

Cassie Dewell They left a note that they headed there to grab a few things and to meet them there.

Beau felt like he could scream. He knew there wasn’t any immediate danger after talking to Justin and Matt, but he also knew he had asked one thing of you—to stay put and just wait for Cassie to get there.

“Dammit,” he couldn’t help but curse as he squeezed the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turned white.

The tires crunched upon the gravel. He barely waited for his truck to stop before he shifted into park and threw open the door.

“Hey,” you said, a bit confused as you approached from the front door. You had heard the familiar sound of his truck pull up and decided to greet him from there. “You okay? I thought Cassie was coming. What did they say?”

Beau slammed his door shut. “Was there any confusion about what I asked you to do before I left? Was I clear, or do you just not care that I’m trying my absolute damnedest to keep you safe?” His words nipped, much like the cool Montana air.

“I just wanted to come back to get some fresh clothes and bring Bailey back to the comfort of our home for a few minutes,” you tried to explain with your eyes widened. He was mad; pissed, even. But you didn’t feel like it was fair. “Jackson’s locked up, right? Even with a potential deal, there’s no way they’d let him out right now.”

Beau knew you were right, but the fear just wouldn’t dissipate. “But if there are people lookin’ for him, where do you think they’re gonna go when they find out he’s locked up, huh? Where would they go when they realize that he’s probably gonna strike a deal for ratting them out? Who would they go after to get to him?” His eyes hadn’t faltered from yours as he took focused steps towards the stairs leading up to your porch. He stopped just before the first one.

You, too, knew there was truth behind Beau’s words. “So you’re going to stand out here and yell at me?!” You couldn’t help the rise to your voice. After what you went through with Jackson, you had sworn you’d never let a man control you like that again. Even though Beau was being rational, you couldn’t allow yourself to accept it. “You’re going to argue with me because I just wanted some normalcy again?”

“I’m arguin’ with you because I’m trying to fix this,” he sounded exasperated, though unphased by your tone. “I’m tryin’ to keep you safe.”

“Oh, don’t you worry, Sheriff,” your tone was snarky. “I don’t need you to fix a damn thing. There isn’t anything broken that needs fixing.” You muttered, frustration burned your eyes in the form of angry tears. It was a lie. You felt completely broken most of the time, but your frustration had gotten the best of you and you didn’t feel like admitting it. Beau knew anyway.

“You know what,” Beau grumbled as he shook his head. He sucked on his teeth for a second before he returned his gaze to you. “You’re right, darlin’. You don’t need fixing. But this situation you're in? It makes me crazy. You don’t deserve it—an ounce of it,” his words were purposeful as he stood planted just in front of the first step of your porch. “And over the last few days, I’ve gotten to a point where I care…I care a lot. So I’d be damned if I put you in a situation where you’re not safe. Because when you’re not safe, I can’t even think straight.”

The air between you was tense, and you weren’t sure what to say for a moment. Beau’s chest rose and fell with each heavy breath he took. The air he blew out created small clouds, a clear indication of how hard he was breathing and how cold the air was.

“I’m sorry that you were scared,” you tried to dissect his words. “I’m sorry that I didn’t listen. I’m not used to this…” you paused as you tried to think about how you wanted to explain the situation. “I’m not used to having someone look out for me. I look out for myself.”

“You’re gonna have to let that go, darlin’,” Beau was still frustrated, but his tone had softened. His feet moved slowly as he climbed the first stair. “I am standin’ here, telling you I want this.” His voice was low as he took another step. “I want the hard times, the good times; I’ll take on all the crazy…” with one more step, he was level with you now. He stood there unwavering, and you found it hard to hold his eye contact under the weight of his words. “And if that’s what you want, too? Even better. But I need you to meet me halfway, sweetheart.” His voice was just above a whisper now.

Frustrated tears had pooled in your eyes again, but this time it was something deeper. Your life was complicated—it had been complicated—for a very long time. You hadn’t thought of sharing your life with anyone but Bailey for as long as you could remember. But here Beau stood, telling you he wanted all of it.

“How am I supposed to meet you halfway when you won’t open up to me? I barely know anything about you, Beau. You can’t take your walls down, so how am I supposed to meet you in the middle?” You folded your arms across your chest and stood your ground.

Beau broke eye contact and a hot breath escaped his lips. “You’re right, darlin’,” he said softly. His tongue darted out over his lips. “You wanna know my story? I left Houston because I screwed up.” He lifted his head to find your eyes again. “There was a case I was investigatin’ and it went south. I was followin’ the wrong trail, and a deputy got killed because of it. I panicked, and I wasn’t gonna take this job because of it. But I had to be close to my daughter and I didn’t know anything other than law enforcement. Nine times outta ten, I feel like an imposter in this job. But I promised myself I’d never make another mistake again. I’ve spent the last three years trying to fix it—all of it. Trying to fix myself, and tryin’ my damnedest not to screw anything up.”

He paused, and your heart sank in your chest a little. You felt overwhelming sympathy for him and what he had been through. “You can’t blame yourself, Beau.”

He chuckled almost sarcastically. “Oh, I can and I do, sweetheart,” he sighed. “But that’s besides the point. We all have stuff. And you’re right, I need to open up more if I’m askin’ you to meet me in the middle. I’m willin’ to do that…I’m willing to try.”

“I want to try, too, Beau,” you breathed out, Beau’s smile hidden for only a moment as your breath fogged in front of you. “I can’t promise we won’t have more moments of me not listening or pushing back on you…”

“Wouldn’t have it any other way, darlin’,” he drawled, just before he captured your lips with his.

Cassie had arrived shortly after and agreed to hang out with you and Bailey. Beau had said he had one more stop to make, and while you didn’t know where he was headed, you didn’t push back or ask any questions.

Beau had called in a favor, one he wasn’t sure would be granted. But for the first time since this whole ordeal started, the FBI had come through.

He pulled open the heavy metal door and prepared himself to go through the metal detector.

“I’m meeting Matt Donahue with the FBI,” Beau said to guard just past the security entrance after he showed his Sheriff’s badge. The man led Beau through a code-locked door that closed shut with a loud bang.

Matt stood there in his suit with his hands in his pockets. “I’m breaking a lot of rules letting you do this,” Matt grumbled as he glanced at the watch on his wrist.

“Yeah, well,” Beau cleared his throat. “I helped catch him, didn’t I? He’s been creating mayhem in my town, I think you can give me five minutes.” Matt rolled his eyes but started down the long hallway. Beau followed.

There was another guarded door with a code lock. Matt nodded at the guard there, who unlocked the door and opened it for them to walk through.

Beau glanced around at the barred cells. Chatter and yells from the prisoners echoed off of the walls. Matt stopped in front of a cell.

“Ah, if it isn’t the pretty boy sheriff,” Jackson Lyle sneered from where he sat on his cot. He had bandages around his shoulder and upper torso. Seeing that brought Beau a little bit of joy.

“At least one of us looks good,” Beau snided back. He glanced at Matt with a pointed look.

“Five minutes,” Matt repeated before he retreated back down the hallway, as promised. Beau turned his attention back to the cell.

“Ooh, what’s the pretty sheriff got to tell me, hmm? You hear I’m getting a deal? I’ll be out of here in no time,” he seemed so proud of himself.

“Yeah, about that,” Beau glanced down but then locked eyes with the man on the other side of the bars. “As we both know, you’ll have two restraining orders against you the second you step foot outside this prison. But I also want you to know, I’ll be watchin’. Every step you take, you’ll have eyes on you as long as you stay in Big Sky.”

“You say that now, but just you wait and see. My ex-wife can be a real bitch. You’ll get tired of her shit the same way I did,” he sneered. “She’s a broken woman. She won’t let anybody try to fix her.”

“Here’s the difference,” Beau was firm in his words and made sure he held his composure. “I’m gonna go in there and pick up the pieces that you broke. And she and I, together–we’ll fix it ourselves. While you’re only interested in getting your fix, I’m prepared to put in the work and be what she and Bailey need. You’ll never see them again, Jackson. And if you do, you’ll end up with a bullet between your eyes. I’ll put it there myself.”

A/N: And there we have it, folks! Part 8! Did we love it? Hate it? Surprised by our least favorite FBI agent's slight change of heart (or that he has a heart at all?).

It pains me to say, but this will be the last full chapter for The Fix! I'll post the Epilogue on Wednesday that will bring things full circle. I've struggled with if I wanted to carry this further (and while I think there are opportunities for additional development, I also sort of feel like I'd be drawing it all out if I kept going). All of that to say: I do think there may be a one shot or two (or more, I mean--who knows?) in the future. I really loved branching out and pushing myself to write Beau Arlen, and I truly enjoyed writing the reader & Bailey in this series, as well.

While it's not quite the end just yet, I can't forget to say THANK YOU! I have gotten so much love on this series, and I truly appreciate it.

See you on Wednesday :)

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smartycvnt · 4 months

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Lonely Is the Night*

Title: Lonely Is the Night

Pairing: Matt Jackson x Reader

Summary: Matt works up the courage to ask Ash to stay the nght with him.

Word Count: 413

Warnings: smut

"Fuck," Matt cursed at himself as he gripped Ash's hips. She was moving wildly on top of him, riding him shamelessly. Matt couldn't draw his attention away from Ash on top of him. She looked absolutely gorgeous lost in ecstasy. Matt swore that he had never seen a more beautiful sight in his entire life.

He wasn't sure when he had begun to develop feelings for Ash, but it was far too late to turn back now. Matt wanted her more than he had ever wanted someone before. At first, he had been able to chalk it down to pure attraction and desire, but now it was more than that. Matt had spent more than enough time with Ash to know that she was the one who he wanted to be with.

"Oh Matt, that's it baby. I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Ash yelled as she placed her hands on Matt's chest. She dug her nails in a little scratching as she bounced up and down on his cock. Matt hissed in pain, but it did little to deter him from cumming as well.

"Oh my god," Matt gasped. Ash collapsed on top of him. Matt's chest was heaving as Ash rested against him. He moved his arms up to wrap around her body and hold her tight.

"That was good. Almost makes me sad to go," Ash said as she started to wriggle away from him. Matt frowned as he watched Ash get up from the bed. She walked over to the bathroom to clean up, which was when Matt decided to muster up a bit of courage to ask her to stay.

He knew that she had no reason to stay with him. Ash had tried being a girlfriend for him, but Matt had rejected her. He thought that he had to be alone. Kenny's betrayal had shown him that Nick was the only person who wanted to be there for him. Ash had shown time and time again that Matt was wrong. She would be there for him because she wanted to. There was a chance that they'd be able to fall so deeply in love that absolutely nothing would be able to lure Ash away from him.

"Spend the night with me," Matt said. Ash looked confused, and somewhat on the fence. "I know that I've been distant before, and that's my fault, but I want you here tonight. I can't think of falling asleep without you in my arms."

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riddles-n-games · 2 months

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TGG To-Do List Pt. 1

So, a bit of an update on the TGG To-Do List.

#1. Thomas Thomas anagram

I tried finding a way to "unscramble" it but there's currently nothing really coming out of that but here are some things that I did, talked about with my friend @hathorneheiress, and going off from where @elif-in-wonderland started.

-I got "Sam shot" and the remaining letters were "thoma" which @hathorneheiress said could finish as "Sam shot at home." adding the extra e. @elif-in-wonderland got Matt as a name so I tried going off the word shot since that seemed promising at the time.

Theory 1: First Thomas is disguising the real name of individual "Thomas Thomas" while the second is the surname.

Logic: Toby incorporates Grambs into Avery's name anagram meaning "A Very Risky Gamble".

-After that, I moved on to thinking maybe one of the "Thomas" meant a location by inserting a different letter, like for a simple misdirection while the other still means Thomas as a name or surname. My guess was the Thames River.

Theory 2: One of the Thomas is indicative of a location like the Thames River.

Logic: Avery and Jameson first thought Jackson indicated Jackson, Mississipi until they found out that it was the name of a guy. This could be an Uno reverse on that. Also, there were cases where they had to rearrange or sub in letters to uncover a word or phrase.

-I was looking back at the origin of Lyra's last name and because it's Irish I thought maybe there could be a British significance with Thames because of that. This I brought up to @hathorneheiress and since we were talking about name meanings, I chanced a look at what Thomas as a name means... Thomas means twin. Call me crazy but this one actually made me a bit excited.

Theory 3: Thomas Thomas could indicate two people named the same or Lyra's father was a twin.

Logic: William Blake was both the name of a poet and the name of Toby's real father which served as a double clue.

That's what I have so far for #1. What do you think? Please let me know your theories. Maybe we can solve the clues by the time TGG comes out if we work on the list together.

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dirtywrestling · 1 year

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Could you do something with a female reader and Matt Jackson? Maybe she’s not his type but she really likes him, but someone has told her he’d never like someone like her? Honestly as long as it’s Matt I don’t care what it is!

Pairing: Matt Jackson x Female!Reader

Warnings: 18+ Blog, A Tad Bit Angst

Commission Requests: Closed!

Imagine Requests: Open!

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You stared from a far, sitting on a crate that wasn't being used in the hallway as you kept glancing over at the gorilla. The Jackson Brothers along side Kenny Omega were stretching and talking before their theme song hit.

You admired at Matt spread his legs and reached downwards, making his plump ass stick up in the air. You licked your bottom lip, bringing your water bottle to your mouth taking a swig. Your eyes dragged over the curve of his bag down to where his wrestling pants hugged the curve of his ass and muscular thighs.

You just wish he'd turn around so you could see the outline of his cock in those tight pants.

"He doesn't like you, ya know."

The voice made you spit out your water, coughing as you swallowed the liquid making it go down the wrong pipe. Luckily for you, the Young Bucks and Omega's theme went off, the loud music covered up your choking coughs. You looked to the person on your right to see MJF smirking, chewing his gum with his hands in his pockets. "Wh- What?" Your could feel tears prickling in your eyes but not from his mean words.

"I said, Matt doesn't like you like that."

Finally inhaling air correctly you wiped your mouth. "I wasn't..." You swallowed, trying to come up with an excuse.

"He actually likes blondes." MJF popped a bubble with his gum. "Should die your hair blonde." He smirked looking over your hair. You grabbed the strands of your hand and ran your fingers through it.

"I'm not going to dye my hair for some boy, Max." You spat his name out like it was venom.

"Then have fun not having Matt Jackson give you any of his attention." MJF laughed. "Champ gotta go, but see ya." MJF waved goodbye to you as he walked away.

You sat there, covered in your water mixed saliva that you coughed out earlier. You bit the inside of your cheek rethinking what MJF said. Maybe you should dye your hair?

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coleskingdom · 2 months

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Man in the Mirror

Matt Jackson x female reader

Genre Smut Minors DNI NSFW

GIF @ bloodycowboyclub

@madhatterbri @midwestmade29

“He’s playing fucking head games, with us.” Matt said pacing in the hotel room, “He couldn’t just take the nice retirement package and leave no, he had to bring a goth boy and a geriatric with him. “ his voice agitated, “ I now have to end one of the icons of this business and his friends as well.”

I had been lying in bed watching this soliloquy, slightly amused and slightly annoyed by this sudden crisis of conscience. “ Really? One of the icons of the sport, you’re doing what has to be done. The sport is ready for new icons, new greats. The geriatric in question should’ve been ended long ago.” I said an impatient tone in my voice.

“ I don’t recognize myself some days, when I look in the mirror.” his eyes showing a sadness that broke my heart. “ How have I become the villain ? No one understands why I have to do the things I have to do.” his hand reaching for the glass of wine on the table.

“Matt, listen they forced your hand, they forced you to have to make the hard decisions. Changing the world was never going to be easy. You’re doing this for everyone, the ones who don’t have spots because of this old guard who refuses to move on. Besides you either die a hero or live long enough to become the villain.. You’ve just always had someone else to get their hands dirty for you, or you did it because someone told you to. You’ve stabbed everyone you’ve ever loved in the back at one point or another, you’ll forgive yourself in time, as they have forgiven you. I don’t know why this upsets you when you played into Kenny’s psychotic vendetta against Cole and Page.” I sipped my own wine . “Is it because Kenny isn’t calling the shots this time? Is it because you’re having to lead? Is it because …” my words cut off as Matt straddled me on the bed, his hands tracing lines of my throat. “ I wouldn’t finish that thought” ,he kissed me, his mouth fighting for dominance, as I relented. Our hands grabbing at each other’s clothes in a frenzy, pulling and removing them as they were thrown on the floor.

His hands moved down my body, only lightly teasing the places , he knew I loved. “Are you going to be a good girl or am I going to have to fuck that attitude out of you?” his voice cool and controlled, his touch soft,as his calloused hands dipped lower. “ I’ll be whatever you want me to be, just please touch me Matt” the pathetic desperation in my tone made him smile. “ There’s my good girl, not so mouthy now” his mouth claiming mine as his hand teased my folds. He swallowed my groan as his practiced fingers went to work, his mouth moved down my body to my breasts. “Is this what you needed?”before he took my nipple in his mouth. “ Yes”, I said my mind barely coherent “Yes what?” he said stopping all movement “Yes sir” I was immediately rewarded as his thumb moved over my clit and his teeth grazed my nipple. A moan fell from my lips, I felt my body giving itself over to him. “ princess it’d be so easy to let you cum right now, and nothing would make me happier than to take care of you right now.” His fingers moving inside me, teasing strokes inching deeper. “However, you said some hurtful truths earlier, now you’re gonna have to wait till I say to cum.” his hands spreading my thighs , as he aligned himself with my aching core. “So desperate for me, for someone you thought was afraid to lead I’m leading you pretty well aren’t I ?” his tone slightly menacing, “I didn’t mean it, I’m sorry sir” I said . His mouth back on mine as he entered me, his body worked mine, the angle he chose was meant to drive both of us quickly to our own release. My fingers scratched his back as he hit that spot deep inside, he hissed . He picked up his speed his controlled thrusts becoming erratic , “ Princess come for me, milk my cock , show me how much you need me.” I clenched pulling him in and holding him there, as I shattered around him, his thrusts and little groans and whimpers as he released inside of me in my ear. My hands running through his hair as his face laid in the crook of my neck. “ Matt, I do understand. “ my words soft and soothing allowing him to stay there as long as he needed. “I know you’re doing this for us.” My hands running softly up his back. When he finally moved, he was Matt again, the softness in his features returned. He laid his head on my chest,he was quiet for a longtime, the war inside him quieted for the first time.

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