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raenizza · 1 year

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"Cybersex"

Synopsis: The reader finally gets the chance to Facetime Roman as he awaits her all alone on his tour bus.

Roman x Black OC reader, Roman x Black Reader

Word Count: 2522

Warnings: Masturbation? Curse words, wet slushy ushy gushy sounds, dick slapping on cam, edging

Author’s Note: Happy New Year!! And what better way to start the New Year off than with a little E-sex. Enjoy my loves.

Happy New Year!!!

So you know what that means, it is the last smackdown of 2022. With this historic event at bay, you know exactly what is expected of your time spent with your man and that it is very limited. You have been patiently waiting for weeks now on end to see him. Watching him on TV does not count entirely and cute little selfies don’t do enough justice. You want to see him, even though you can’t physically be there, seeing him interact with you one on one is something so special. For the past few weeks, Roman has only communicated with you only through phone calls, text, and voice messages. His busy schedule has been insane lately and you can barely keep up, but the good news is that he makes time for you. He always has and always will. No matter what it is, your man will always do his best to respond to every message or call as soon as possible even if it's a quick “baby I'm a little busy give me a sec”. You know that his attention will always be focused on you, hence you’re his number one priority and he made sure of that.

You stared gracefully at your 75-inch TV screen, which played the famous Netflix film, 365 DNI. Although you are not entirely interested in the movie as a whole, you decided to put something on as background noise in order to distract you for a while. You then glanced at the large clock on the wall checking the time. 10:55 p.m. “Ok I got 5 more minutes.” you said to yourself and you prepared for the Facetime call.

Propping the pillows up in front of you to hold your phone, you decided to get comfortable quickly sitting criss-cross on the bed. You had slid on one of Roman’s T-shirts matching it with Christmas-themed fuzzy socks.

Looking around the room, making sure it’s clean and organized. Which lead to everything being in place.

“10:59, wheww almost there.” you kept thinking to yourself. You and Roman agreed to Facetime around 11:00 p.m.It was better for both of you hence he’s got done with rehearsing for Smackdown and can have plenty of free time.

“11:00 p.m. FINALLYY!!” you yelped out and went straight to the Contacts app, slid through your favorites, quickly tapped “Papí💖” and hit the ‘Facetime’ button. You waited patiently as the phone began to ring. Nervous as you are, you shift in a couple of different positions but looked awkward in each one so you just settled down a bit.

The phone finally answered in the middle of you twisting your back a little to the side. Roman opens up with a big smile on his face.

“HEY BABY!!” he screamed loudly on his end. You jumped out of excitement but also embarrassment. “HII BABYY!!” you responded quickly adjusting your posture back to an erect position.

“What are you doing?” he giggled.

“Nothing, just getting comfortable. Anyways, What’s up?? How you doing boo?” you asked quickly derailing the conversation.

“Just came from the arena and I am burned out,” he said in a stressed manner.

“Babe, my body is so sore. I need a deep massage, a hot bubble bath, and possibly 2 or 3 beers.”

“Well when you come home, I can make all of your wishes come true,” you replied with a cheeky smile. He returned the favor.

“Where are you by the way? Have you reached the Hotel?”

“Oh no, I’m on the bus,” he said as he looked around lifting his camera up to make sure she can see it too.

“The bus? You mean RV?” you laughed. Roman rolled his eyes instantly knowing where this is headed. He knows you like to joke about that big ass house on wheels he calls a bus and his tiny obsession with being it all the time.

“First off, you not goin' come for my ride, this baby is expensive and cozy.” He replied jokingly as pats the armchair next to him.

“Baby, that shit is literally a studio apartment on 4 wheels. I’m surprised you’re not carrying a mini garage with it.”

“Yea, yea whatever.” He replied annoyingly.

“Speaking of the house on the road, where’s your little road buddies?” You asked looking all through the screen to see if you can catch a glimpse of the Twins or even Paul.

“Oh they…they not here yet. Still in the locker room getting a couple of stuff done.” He replied as laid back in the chair.

“So you have the place all to yourself?” you said with a cheeky smile. Glaring at him on that phone screen. You watched him seemingly adjust himself in his chair. Then you heard moans coming from the TV screen forgetting that you still had that porno of a movie playing.

“What the hell are you watchin” he says as you try to quickly find the remote on the bed nearly falling over. “Nothin' its just this random movie I started playing.”

“You mean PORN.” he giggled out as you found your position back on the bed. You couldn’t help but stop and watch the vulgar sex scene as Massimo continues fuck the absolute mess out of Laura. Watching the repeated sex scene got you so hot and bothered that you forgot that Roman was still on the call.

“Babe,” he said interrupting you. You looked down at him with a smirk. “Hey, sorry. I …I think I have an idea,” you stated seductively. “Hold on where is this going?” he says in a warning tone.

“Well since you are all alone in that big ole bus of yours and I haven’t seen you what feels like ages I thought maybe you and I could finally have some fun.= tonight.”

You positioned your phone further away from the bed and started to slowly undress. “Y/N, I know you’re not-”

“Hush, and let me do what I need to do.” Shutting him up instantly.

You began taking off the oversized T-shirt, revealing your bare skin and black lace bra. You made direct eye contact with him as you massaged your breasts. Then, you worked way down your stomach to the top of your panty line. Roman watched your movements closely without uttering a word.

Your hands reach the edge of your panties and you slowly pull them down. You watched him watch you for seconds, then abruptly stopping in your tracks.

“Hold on, Babe I forgot something,” you said as you got up with a cheeky smile teasing your man all the way. Roman rolled his eyes immediately

“Really,” he said annoyed with your playfulness.

“Yes really” you responded as you stood, awkwardly in front of your nightstand looking for your rose toy.

After a couple of quick nips and nags, you finally found the super soaker 3000 and could not wait to show your man what that piece of machinery can do. “Yes,” You said as you carefully jumped back into the bed and going right back into position in front of your phone.

“Babe, what’s that?” Roman asked. “Don’t worry about it just watch me.” You told him immediately concentrating on him and also the movie that is still currently playing in the background.

You proceeded to remove your bra and undergarments, showing your beautiful wet brown lips and round perky breasts. Roman began licking his own lips watching everything fall into place and at the very sight of your pearl, he immediately began to shift in his seat. Covered in sweet, clear, and thick juices you placed the rose toy at the very center of your pussy, looking back at Roman on your phone as you can see him slightly grow in his sweatpants.

“You like me like this baby?” You asked him in a seductive tone. “Mmmh hmmm” he growled as a response, sending you into oblivion.

Roman moved his phone to a stand nearby his chair. He quickly looked around the bus to make sure no one was coming in. He laid back into his recliner chair and unbuckled his pants pulling them a few inches down by his waist. His bright red Nike boxers slid down slightly showing his brown-tanned abdomen. You watched him undress as he watched you.

Roman smirked at the thought of you applying more pressure on your folds, so to tease you some more he started to rub his crotch area. He started with the base, slowly rubbing his balls as he watched you put the toy directly over your clit. He growled once again, thinking about rubbing his balls against your folds and feeling all of your wetness. Roman then proceeds to work his way from his base to the very tip of his dick, stroking every inch through his boxers.

You then placed the rose toy closer to the entrance of your pussy, feeling every bit of vibration coming in. Roman, see this and shifted his position once more as his dick began to poke out in his underwear. His warm precum starts to slowly pour out from his tip, he rubs it against his garments watching your hips buck at every movement from the vibrations.

“Fuckkkk” he whispered under his breath as he grinds against his own movements. “Take them off, baby” you moaned to him. “Please.” Breathily, as you can’t withstand the rose toy’s motions. Roman follows suit and pulls down his underwear. His caramel-colored dick springs out freely, smacking against his abdomen.

“You like this shit, huh?” He says as he smacks it against his hand. With no lube in sight, Roman then spits on his hand and started to stroke his dick slowly up and down. “Mmmmhhm, Fuck babe” He says watching you on his tiny screen.

“So fuckin’ sexy.” He whispered between each stroke. Turning you on, even more, you upped the setting on the toy, matching his speed. You moaned a little louder than before as this speed on the rose shocked you. You felt a small warm feeling in your stomach, getting closer to your climax, you had to slow it down.

“Shit!” You said trying not to come too quickly. You remove the toy away from you a bit, taking a second to catch your breath. He stopped his movements as well. “What? Can’t keep up, baby?” He says as he smirks at you trying to meet up with him. Roman knew exactly what he was doing.

Roman positioned the camera closer to him, the light from the lamp on the stand showcased his full bottom half. His soft brown, tattooed skin illuminated in the dark. He looked so heavenly in the light. He pulled his pants all the way down and lifted up his shirt a bit showing his stomach. Roman continued on to stroking himself again and instead of spitting on his hand as he did before, he spat directly on his tip. But first try wasn’t enough to cover, so he did it once again, but this time he spat on it with less aggression. Allowing the saliva to slowly, drip from his mouth all the way down to his thick veiny dick Doing so he without breaking any form of contact.

“Mmmhhmm” he moaned as he watched the substance cover every inch of his penis. The slushy noises from his strokes echoed in his tour bus. Roman began to grind against his strokes, his hips bucking in the air with every moment. He began to close his eyes picturing himself fucking into you on the bed.

You couldn’t help yourself but to place the rose toy back onto your clit following suit and matching his strokes. Fuck this was so hot you thought to yourself. Watching himself masutrabte in front of you was so sexy.

Once again, feeling yourself reaching your edge, you wanted to wait once more, edging yourself, but this time Roman wasn’t feeling it. “No, babygirl keep goin’,” he said as he saw you repeatedly move the toy way to catch yourself.

“Keep it on there, I wanna watch you cum for me” He says as he strokes his dick even faster, reaching his own climax. You placed rose right back on your clit and began to grind against it, nearly seconds away from reaching your big ‘O’.

“Are you gonna cum for me, baby?” Roman says in a heated breath. “Yes, Daddy.” You replied shakingly as you felt yourself release.

“Ooooooooouu shittt!!” You screamed out. Your fluids dripping all over your folds and making a giant wet spot on your bed.

“Attagirl” Roman says in between moans.

Your legs began to shake as you watch Roman grinding into the air. You rolled your eyes back picturing him on top of you pounding your pussy into smithereens. God, that felt amazing, but it wasn’t over yet.

“Fuckkkkkk!!!” You heard from the other side of the screen. You watched as Roman stood up from his chair jacked his dick right in from the camera making sure you are not missing anything.

You tried to look away for a brief moment because you were getting yourself riled up again but he immediately took notice. “Uhn Uhn Look at me.” He says to you as he nears his climax. The sounds of his precum mixed with his personal lube gathered around his dick as he strokes it up and down, repeatedly fills the quietness in your bedroom. You continued to look directly at him as you feel the heartbeat in your pussy beginning to fasten. Roman pulled his phone closer to him to where his dick was practically touching the screen.

“You want this nut baby?” He says breathlessly. “Yes.” You instantly replied to him.

“Yea?” He says before releasing.”Shitt!!” He screamed out as he ropes of creamy white substance exploded everywhere. His dick pulsated with every drip of cum released from his dick. “Awwww fuckkkkkk” he moaned deeply. Roman, breathing heavily looked down at to his crotch era at the mess he made.

“Damn baby, look at what you did.” He said through a cheeky grin, showing his pearly whites. You watched him cum before, and every time it it’s a different experience. It was something so satisfying, watching him release himself in front of you and then looking back at the damage that he’d caused.

You giggles at his response and then started to get up to put your little flower gadget away. Roman picked up a paper towel nearby and cleaned up his own mess quickly as he looked at the time. “Damn, it’s already midnight.” He said sliding back on his pants and sitting right back into his chair.

“Alright baby, I know you have to go..” you began to trail off, not wanting to keep him.

“No it’s ok baby, we can chat for a little longer, I don’t think anyone is coming in for a while.” He responded shortly after.

“Are you sure? ”

“Yes, now tell me, how was your day?” He asked with the biggest grin.

“Well, it was great.”

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daddyhausen · 2 years

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could i request nsfw headcannon promt 39 with damian priest?

• headcannon — damian priest •

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{ masterlists } | { wwe masterlist } | { damian priest masterlist }

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, oral sex { female receiving }, male + female orgasms, fingering, multiple orgasms, squirting, gentle sex, daddy kink, little space, dd/lg dynamic, penetrative sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, internal cumshot, vaginal creampie

{ word count } — 682

{ pairing } — fem!reader x damian priest

{ genre } — smut

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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 @damnnhausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @nicoleveno14 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom @bonehead-playz

{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }

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{ 39 } — don’t be afraid, it’s just me

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his tongue nestled between your thighs

fingers spreading your sweet folds as your wetness gathered on the calloused pads of his fingertips

you squirmed at his touch

the sensation brought a wave of arousal deep in your stomach

trying to pry yourself away as the stimulation became almost unbearable

“don’t be afraid, it’s just me”

his voice graced your ears with deep, soothing thrums

bringing the worries in your mind to ease for a moment.

he moaned into your cunt, the vibrations rumbling through your core

against your clit as he twirled your sensitive pearl, pressing his tongue hard against it

“such a sweet little pussy…” he growled into your warmth

using his free hand to pull you closer into his fingers and tongue

“and it’s all mine, isn’t that right princess?”

“mmm…y-yes daddy…”

his fingers increased their speed

his eyes stared lustful daggers into yours

maintaining eye contacts as he brought you closer and closer to release

you squeezed your eyes shut

tightly gripping the pink bunny plushie he bought you

pressing it tightly between your breasts.

“eyes on me princess”

you peered down to meet his gaze

trying so desperately to keep your eyes open

“daddy…please!” you whined

“please what?”

“please…please let me cum!”

he smirked into your cunt, replacing his tongue with the pad of his thumb

swirling circles into your aching clit

three fingers filling your tight hole, pumping roughly

he slowly littered kisses across your inner thigh

occasionally lightly biting down into the supple flesh.

“cum for me baby, let daddy taste you”

you could not control the force of your orgasm as he brought he tongue back down to your clit

sweetness coating the appendage as you cried out in pleasure.

“such a good girl…”

he pried his fingers from your dripping cunt, quickly bringing them to his lips, relishing in your taste

“…and you taste so wonderful”

he leaned down pressing a chaste kiss to your lips

you moaned into the kiss loveing the taste of yourself on his tongue

“you want daddy’s cock, princess?”

you nodded frantically, mind still hazy from your previous orgasm

he positioned himself at your side

making himself comfortable as he pecked small kisses into your shoulder blade

he propped your left leg up, positioning himself between your thighs once more

you let out a small whimper as he pushed his tip into your cunt

burying your head into the bunny plushie with a small moan

“feel good, baby?”

you nodded once more, slowly pushing your hips back against his

“s-so b-big…”

you whined as you sunk deeper into his cock

feeling him stretch out your tight walls

“such a good little girl you are, taking my thick cock like this”

your mind grew numb to his words, your only focus was to achieve another wonderous orgasm

he noticed the way your hips thrashed back against his

trying so hard to take every inch of his size

“that’s it baby. take all of my cock, nice and deep”

“f-feels so good, d-daddy”

he growled into the crook of your neck,

feeling your tight cunt clench around his size,

his orgasm grew near, overcome with such arousal that he was too far gone

“you want daddy to fill you up, princess? make you his little breeding toy?”

the whine you let out was more than enough of an answer for him

although you still decided to voice it yourself

“please please daddy! fill me with your cum, i need it please!”

he tilted your head back, planting a rough kiss to your lips

his hot seed filled you to the brim, painting your walls white upon his release

“fuck-“ he grunted as your pretty cunt milked him of every last drop

he remained inside you for the moment, bringing a hand down to once again toy with your cunt

swirling circles into your pretty clit until you released around his size

sweetness gushing around his shaft

flooding the bedsheets and your thighs

“why don’t i run you a bath and then we can get some rest? how does that sound princess?”

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reginageorgesgirlfriend3020 · 30 days

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Dates and iced coffee (Part 5)

She attended a mini karaoke poetry slam place that you are in. You took your guitar and sat in the stool. You put the microphone close to you

“This is my cover song of jaded by Miley Cyrus. And this is for my friend Cora Jade. Hope you like it”. You said

Cora sat in the middle row. She’s never heard you sing before and when you began to play the guitar and sing she could hear the frustration and the irritation in your voice as well as anger

She used to take you out for iced coffee but stopped ever since she had a boyfriend

But she broke up with him and just placed you in the friendzone

As you continued to sing the chorus she looked at you such amazement and in awe

After you were finished singing everyone clapped and whistled

Cora got up and immediately kissed you. You kissed her back. “What was that for?” You asked

“(Y/n) I love you. I’m I sorry I pushed you aside for who I thought was a sure thing. Please (Y/n) please please be my girlfriend”. Cora sad

You kissed her. “Is that a yes?” Cora said

“It’s a yes!!” You said

“Yaayyyy!!” Cora yelled happily

And she took you out to get iced coffee as a first date

After you got out of the dentist she got you an iced coffee as a little date

A month before your birthday she got you a baseball hat and an iced coffee date as soon as you were in this music program to study music

When you got your first certificate for this music program to celebrate she got you an iced coffee

You were sure if it’s safe for you to sleep next to her but Cora assured she’s safe for you to sleep next to

She wrapped an arm around you and you both fell asleep together

At the beach she took you out to get some food an iced coffee and couldn’t stop looking at you

Oh, she was checking you out

And she loves being the big spoon she freaking adores holding you tight

#cora jade x reader #cora jade #wwe headcannons #wwe x reader #wwe dating #dating

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ripleyswhore · 11 months

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hiii,can you do a rhea ripley aftercare headcanon??

Aftercare

pairing: rhea ripley x reader

this woman will not rest until she’s sure your ok and comfortable

especially if she had been particularly rough with you that night

she’ll run you a bath with your favourite scented oils and candles and help wash your body while she sits with you

after that she’ll help you dress into one of her shirts and rub lotion onto any marks that could’ve been left

then you guys will get into bed and she’ll hold you close until you drift off to sleep with a movie playing quietly for some background noise

whilst softly stroking your arm and shoulder to make you feel more comfortable

she’s honestly just the best at giving aftercare

bonus-giving her aftercare

despite her hard exterior, rhea is just a massive softy, especially during aftercare

she just wants forehead kisses, cuddles and for you to softly stroke her hair until she falls asleep

she needs reassurance, so your constantly telling her how much you love and appreciate her

you don’t mind this of course, some of your favourite moments with her is when she’s being all cute and soft with you like this

#my stuff:)#rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #wwe #wwe imagine #wwe x reader #smackdown #monday night raw #rhea ripley headcannons #rhea ripley imagine #the judgment day x reader #the judgement day wwe #the judgment day

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hunnidmilly · 1 year

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crushin’ on you. |s.s|

(a/n) omg. im kinda nervous here. i wanted to try my luck at writing for solo sikoa. aye it’s wild asl when the whole damn family fine asl. im also cooking up something for jey usoooo :))). this is also inspired by @msbigredmachine ‘I still heart you’ oneshot featuring solo and nadine. complete credit to you <3. enjoy.

“it’s cool, not tryin’ to put the rush on you. i had to let you know that i got a crush on you…”

warnings: none.

parings: fluff!solo sikoa x black!reader

tagged: @cyberdejos2

“Shit!” You let out a painful groan as you almost twisted your ankle while wearing your 6 inch heels.

“You’re so damn childish.” Your best friend, Leilani, mumbled with a roll of her eyes trailing behind you as you rushed towards catering, “You a little too old for this shit, no?”

“Instead of running your motormouth, you need to be making sure he’s not near me.” You pant, nearly out of breath from your speed walking.

“Bitch, we just speedwalked all the way to the other side of the damn building away from him! He can’t fucking teleport, dammit.” Leilani responds pulling out a chair to sit down lowering her head to the table, “Why won’t you jus—“

“You think he saw me? What if he thinks I’m crazy? All he did was wave. Fuck man. Fuck!” You whine as you throw your head into your hands in embarrassment

“I hope the motherfucker does, then you can stop running away like a 6 year old child.”

“Your mother.” You mumbled out

Currently, you found yourself in a sticky situation. You were always told before you got into this business, “Don’t fall in love with your coworkers.” And here you were. Head over heels for a certain younger Samoan. Solo was practically your husband in your head at this point. You've had a crush on him since meeting him in developmental. With a handful of conversations, hanging out with your friend group, and even going out to eat, how could you not develop even the slightest of feelings for him?

While many saw him as the silent enforcer to his older cousin, Roman, he often showed you a different side when you were alone with him. When you allowed yourself to be. You could barely contain yourself around him. If it’s from falling over the damn air, to stuttering over your words, or saying the most random shit ever…you were crushin’ on him. and you had it bad.

Safe to say, you spent your nights in your hotel room with only a box of your favorite 10 piece hot wing combo, lurking on his socials, and his friends and family’s socials from a separate account than your company one.

You found it easier to just avoid him all together, to keep your little schoolgirl feelings safe. You’ve had way too many experiences of admitting your feelings for others and it went completely left. Rejection is a part of life, but that doesn’t mean it doesn't hurt. And a man like him? coming from one of the biggest wrestling families? You were nowhere near comparable. Deciding to save yourself from the embarrassment, you’d admire the Samoan from a distance…all while creating it.

Leilani and you were walking down a hall when you spotted him talking to his brother. He through a wave in your direction with a dazzling smile, expecting you to return it. Yeah, you didn’t. Quite the opposite, in fact.

You pretend as if you didn’t see him. And spun on your heel and speed walked down the opposite direction you were intending.

Even though Solo clearly saw you, see him, see you, see him.

“Stupid, you do know you’re 31 years old, right? Not 13. Just tell him you like him. What’s the worst he can do?” Leilani explains with a agitated expression coating her face

“He could say, ‘Hey, I’m not interested.’ and there goes my fuckin

dignity. Right down the drain.” You answer

“Then onto the next, girl! He’s not the only guy you’re ever going to like. He’s not the only guy who’ll rejec—“

“Reject me. I know. Save the speech, Joel Olsten. I don’t need the embarrassment that comes from that. We work together, Lei. Do you understand how awkward that would be?” You screech out slamming your hands in the table

“You knew it was going to be awkward when you started liking him. You and him have gone out before. You’re literally friends.”

“We’re friends through friends, Lei. It’s different. We’ve never gone out alone. It’s always been with other people. But he’s not the ‘enforcer’ around me. He’s just Joseph.” You sighed, beginning to feel sorry for yourself.

Leilani was right. You were a grown woman. He’s not the only guy in the world. But somehow, in front of other people, he always had a way of doing so.

One time you went out bowling with your friends a few months back, and he opened the door for you, placing his hand on your lower back, letting you enter the building before him. That entire night, he paid more than enough attention to you. Asking you about your life outside of wrestling, laughing at your jokes, and poking fun at your lack of ability to bowl. He even ordered your food for you. He ended that night by giving you a small hug.

You could still smell his cologne if you closed your eyes tightly enough.

But what if you were reading into this all wrong? He could’ve done that as a way to show he was sincerely interested in being your friend.

Late at night you always dreamed, he was crushin’ just as hard on you as you were to him. But he’s a grown man too. He would’ve said something by now if he was genuinely interested. Right?

Right?

“You need to put on your granny panties and go up to him and ask him to hang out. Bitch, you’re old. Get your ass up. Oop, just in time.” Lei suddenly smirks, her eyes moving past your head

You furrowed your eyebrows and turned in your chair to see Solo entering the catering area, his face in his phone. You admittedly felt yourself begin to shake and start to sweat. Your chest getting heavy.

“Girl, get the fuck up. You know what, actually. Solo!” Lei suddenly shouts getting his attention

“What the fuck are you doing?” You snap into her direction

“I’m deflowering your pussy ass. Either take the chance, or shut up! Hey, Solo!”

You turned around to see him making his way to your table with a smile on his face. ‘I’m going to bitch slap her so hard’ you thought in your head, glaring at Leilani.

“Wassup y’all?” Solo says as he sits in a metal chair next to you

“Hey! We’re just talking about this one’s match tonight. I was just saying we need new gear. Here, let me sho—Dammit. My phone died. I’m gonna go get my iPad; I'll be back in a jiffy.”

Your eyes nearly popped from your skull at Leilani’s words, “I’ll be back, you two. Don’t go anywhere, yeah?” She snickers at the inside joke before standing up and walking off

You bit down on your tongue as you watched her saunter off, down the hallway of the arena. opposite of her locker room, where her iPad would be.

little lying ass bitch.

“So y’all thinking about new gear? Whatchall’ thinking about?” Solo asks, moving his arm to lay against the back of your chair.

Fuck me now, “Um…y-yeah. We are. Y’know? We needa stay up to par as tag team champions.” You stutter, silently curing yourself in your head.

“Hell yea! Yall have been killing it lately out there. I remember in developmental, you’d always say how one day you were going to dominate the women's tag team division. If only little you could see yourself right now. Right?” He grins showing his teeth

He remembered that? That was a while ago.

“Yeah. She’d probably be shitting herself.” Fuck.

He chuckles to himself before facing you again, “You guys ready for backlash? I see Natalya is gearing up. Ion know. You might got some serious competition there, baby girl.”

Was that a pet name? Why’d he call you that? Where did he get that? How many other girls does he call that?

“W-w-well she better bring her ass then to be geared the fuck down!” You respond, slightly cursing yourself.

Solo laughs at your bashfulness and you grab a mini water bottle from the center of the table. You quickly opened it and attempted to drown it in its entirety before you began coughing.

Who swallows water the wrong way? Seriously?

“Yo! Yo! You good?” Solo perches upwards with a concern look on his face actively patting your back

Does it look like i’m fucking good? What do you think?

“Y-yeah!” You cough out still hacking your lungs

“Lemme getchu som—Hey, wait a minute.“ Solo's words were cut off as you waved your hand off and stood up to leave. Still coughing, you walked toward the exit with a frown on your face.

Once again, you fucked it up and embarrassed yourself. This time by choking on your water.

“Hey, wait. It’s oka—“ Solo's words were cut off once again as you leaned too close to the door, yanking it open resulting in hitting your head with it.

Before anyone else could see your multiple fuckups, you quickly exited the catering area. You walked as fast as you could to your locker room, clutching your head. You felt the tears in your eyes begin to form at your embarrassment. You felt sorry for yourself. A 31 year old grown ass woman, couldn’t admit to a dude that you were feeling him. The shit was pitiful to say the least.

You clutched your jacket closer to your body as you waited for your Uber Eats delivery to arrive. After a long night, you made the ‘expected’ decision to just head back to the hotel for the night. Avoiding Solo for the duration of the show. Wherever you spotted him, you made sure you weren’t. or at least well hidden. You lowered your gaze down to your phone, eyeing the unread message from Leilani.

Lei: Soooooo. You 2 lovebirds bond?

You didn’t have it in your heart to tell her the truth. Once again, you messed up. If he didn’t think you were weird before, he certainly does now.

Shaming yourself for wearing shorts, while it was chilly outside, you saw the car of your Uber Eats driver pull up. You stayed near the hotel entrance and prepared to greet him to receive your order. As the man gets out with a bag, from the corner of your eye, you couldn’t help but notice Solo beginning to walk towards you, his suitcase in tow. You quickly retrieved your bag, and headed back inside.

Not again. No, never again.

Just as you pressed the elevator button, you heard the creaking of wheels.

“Wassup?” He greets with a smile

“Hey.” You smile back up at the man

Solo's face gains a confused look. You were being short with him. while he knew you were shy. You at least attempted more of a conversation with him.

As the elevator opened, you both entered. You kept your head hung low, as you both waited to reach the floor. When the doors opened, you stepped out and quickly walked towards your room door, accepting your defeat.

“Hey, wait a second.” Solo starts, following behind you.

You were prepared to keep the conversation short and simple. Do not allow yourself to be swept away into another series of painful and embarrassing events.

“Why are you always so…different? Around me. I see you with everyone else. Leilani. The other ladies and guys. You’re yourself. But when it comes to me? You’re different. Wassup? Did I do something?”

You let out a breath as you stared up at the man. You had one shot. And here it was, right here. He was right. You weren’t normally the shy type. But dammit, you could barely form a sentence near him. Leilani was right. There were more fish in the sea. Even if this was the fish you wanted.

“Solo listen. I…I have feelings for you. Bad. I try to save my own feelings by pushing them to the side, but instead I end up looking like a fucking dumbass, every-single-time. I know what you’re going to say. And it’s cool. I’m not tryna put the rush on you. So just sav—“

You were ready to continue your ramble. Ready to explain and accept your rejection. You felt yourself being pressed against the door of your hotel room as Solo's lips combined with yours.

You dropped your bag of food onto the ground, and your arms slid around his neck. You felt yourself moan into his mouth as his tongue snaked into yours, welcoming. His arms slid around your waist, pressing your body against his. As you both tasted each other and fought for dominance, you thought back to what Leilani said. Ole ass was right.

You pulled away from Solo, keeping your arms locked around his neck. “And what if I said I was feeling you too? Then what?” He responded

“I’d be speechless.”

“Good. Save yourself from saying something crazy again.” He chuckles before diving in again for another taste of your lips against his.

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unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin · 1 year

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I’d like some wholesome Judgement Day please… my week has been hell so far aND IM WRITING THIS ON A MONDAY

Judgment Day Fluff

taglist: @fiskers92-blog @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @auburnwrites @melissahausen @thesusbunny @writtingrose

it one of the few days everyone has off

and you beg them to spend the day relaxing. No chores, no working out, no training

just a day for all of you to spend time together

So. Many. Cuddles

your head in Rhea’s lap, your feet in Finn’s lap, Damian’s head on your lap, and Dominik’s head on your chest where you can run your fingers through his hair

its just a mess of limbs on the couch with you in the middle

Arguments about what movies you watch, and on who has to get snacks for everyone

Even if someone needs to get up, they will put it off as long as possible

you’ll end up staying up late

Not just because no one wants to get up and move to bed, but you also know that once you go to sleep the day is over

and tomorrow you have to go back to normal, adult, activities

#wwe #fanfiction #request #headcannons #wwe headcanons #judgment day x reader #judgment day #rhea ripley x reader #rhea ripley #damian priest x reader #damian priest #dominik mysterio x reader #dominik mysterio #finn bàlor #finn balor x reader

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bullet-clubs-bitch · 7 days

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Sugarplum

Sugar daddy Christian Cage X fem reader

Sugar daddy Christian Cage headcannons

Main Masterlist Christian Cage Masterlist

Christian Cage is such a sweetheart

He would spoil you with expensive gifts

He would buy you whatever you like

Christian would give you a monthly alowance to buy whatever you like under one condition. You have to send him a sexy picture in the outfits you buy

He would take you for lunch dates and take you to the most expensive restaurants

With you money is no expense

Christian would take you on expensive vacations

He would worship your body and treat you like gold

He would show you off like his most prized possession

He could never say no to you

He would make passonite love to you all day every day

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windhamsrotunda · 1 year

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Filming a tape with Heel!Edge

Here's a little smutty headcannon I did in my head as I'm still working on my Edge and Christian part 2 fanfic (doing another one with Christian but with fluff either tonight or tomorrow!)

Warnings: Age gap, (reader is in her late 20's / Adam is in his late 40's), filming of a sex tape, pet names: (bunny, "my pet"), degradation, daddy kink, mirror sex? smut (18+ minors dni!)

GIF IS NOT MINE!

One day, Adam got home, having an idea in his head.

An idea of what the two of you can do in your spare time when he was home, not wrestling or traveling from city to city cutting promos.

He set the keys to his truck down on the kitchen counter, he walked over to the spare bedroom, seeing that it was shut.

He knocked on the bedroom door.

You got up off of the king sized bed, casually strolling over to the door, then swinging it open to see him standing nearby.

"Adam, you're home early," you were surprised to see your significantly older fiancé since he told you he wouldn't be home two days later.

His hazel green orbs stared right through you in lust.

''Get in the bedroom, we're making a tape.''

The words that rolled off of his tongue shocked you, and your cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

Not questioning any further, you nodded, having the older man hot on your tail as he shut the bedroom door.

He pulled out his phone from his back pocket, positioning it on the dresser inches away from the bed.

Watching him drag out a tall mirror, your eyebrows wiggled in curiosity.

Once he was all set and ready, he looked in your direction, hitting the ''record'' button.

There, the camera was rolling the footage.

You bit your lip, realizing the camera was pointed at you and Adam.

With both of you still clothed, he slowly walked over to you, tilting your chin with the tip of his calloused finger.

Leaning into your ear, he said aloud:

''You've been a naughty little bunny, haven't you? Wanting my cock with all of your sick little fantasies of me. You should be ashamed of yourself,''

A smack on your ass could be heard throughout the room, you moaned in bliss as he hiked your black skirt up you were wearing, revealing to the camera your wet core.

He ran his fingers through the material of your soaked underwear, softly rubbing you through them.

''Fuck,'' he cursed, ''Tell me how bad you want daddy inside you. Such a pretty little thing about to get herself ruined. Today is your lucky day, my pet.''

You closed your eyes, not focusing in on the camera, you mumbled under your breath:

''I want daddy to ruin me, own me, and have him remind me that I'm his, and only his.''

''Good fucking girl.''

You could hear his words breaking down your core, you thought about this moment as much as he did.

Adam yanked your skirt and underwear down. He slapped your inner clit playfully before giving it another slap.

Your jaw dropped, softly moaning at the feeling of his hand heavy on your pussy, giving it a squeeze.

''Please, god, fuck me.'' You begged, not hearing how desperate your voice was on camera.

''Fuck you? I'm not god.''

That sarcastic asshole, you thought mentally.

''Fuck me daddy.'' You repeated yourself to make clear sense.

''Go to the mirror, now. Let daddy take his clothes off first before you get greedy for such things.'' He smirked, smacking you hard on your ass before stepping away from the camera momentarily.

Doing what he said, you walked over to the mirror.

Finally, he was fully undressed.

Adam pumped himself a few times before centering you in front of the mirror.

From behind, his huge, veiny cock slid inside of you with ease.

Clamping a hand over your mouth, your moans turned out to be muffled.

But he didn't like the thought of you being quiet.

He wanted you to be loud.

Daddy knows best after all.

Removing your hand off of your mouth, he growled:

''Don't you dare do that again, you understand?''

''I want you to be as loud as you can as I'm fucking you from behind. Want to show you why they call me the rated r superstar,''

You nod.

''Understand.'' You managed to cry out.

His cock pounded into you, turning you inside out, and making your knees buckle.

He held you up, fucking you fast into oblivion as his pants and moans grew louder.

''Didn't have this good of a fuck in a long time, bunny. Daddy is way overdue.''

Both of your moans synched in filling the walls of the bedroom, the camera on his phone was still recording.

When he was getting close to the edge of release, he snapped his hips forward one last time before cumming deep inside of you, coating your walls with his seed.

''Goddamn.''

Pulling out of you, he went over to the camera and pressed the stop recording button.

''Did I hurt you?'' he asked in a soothing, but concerned tone.

''No, daddy. You didn't. You were great.''

A smile curled upon the Canadian man's lips, he planted a kiss on your forehead, luring you in close so you can lay your face in his chest, stroking your h/c hair.

''I love you, y/n,''

''I love you too, Adam.''

***BONUS: As soon as the film was in his phone finished, Adam named it: ''Hot dilf fucks his sexy fiance in front of a mirror.''*** (yes I had to go there).

***Likes, Reblogs, and Comments are appreciated!***

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many-fandoms-never-too-many · 7 months

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The way Damien and Rhea treated Dom last night was totally unfair and uncalled for. It's not fair of them to be mad at him for his loss when they've conditioned him to think that he NEEDS them (especially Rhea). Also, he did a pretty good job considering the odds were stacked against him (had a black eye from defending his title days before, had to deal with a completely new opponent, an enemy was the special guest ref, and refs got in the way TWICE).

This does go back to their original, ab*sive roots. Don't get me wrong, I love the Judgment Day as a weirdly wholesome family but Dom is their victim at the end of the day and I feel like that aspect has been forgotten. In that segment Dom doesn't fight back against Rhea or Damien, he just stays silent with his sad, little, puppy dog eyes. He can't even look her in the eyes. When Jey appears, he steps up to fight him as a way to impress the other two. The group's dynamic with Dom has never been equal because he doesn't stand up for himself or try to be his own person, which they take advantage of. He can't see how backwards it is for them to convince him that they could be a better family than his real family and then abandon him when he loses. He doesn't see how wrong it is that he isn't doing this for himself, that it's the validation from other people that he's seeking so badly. He doesn't see how bogus it is that he does everything for them and he doesn't get that in return. They are treating Dom this way because they know that they can, because they know that he'll allow them to. We later see Dom cuddled up with Rhea not too long after she threatened him. Dom's desperation for love and validation is what's holding him back.

#dominik mysterio #rhea ripley #wwe #the judgment day #damian priest #we got rhea calling dom papi #but at what cost #honestly if rhea wants to break up over a title loss than they should just break up #headcannon: dominik mysterio has bpd

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bottlepiecemuses · 7 months

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Young Garling's Theme Song

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Seriously, Garling when he was young totally fits the Shawn Michaels image.

#wwe: sexy boy #shawn michaels #wwe #headcannon theme #one piece 1095 #one piece spoilers #one piece 1095 spoilers #one piece #figarland garling #garling one piece #Youtube

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raenizza · 1 year

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What Do You Need?

The reader needs to get something from Roman but is too shy and nervous to ask him.

Word Count: 1056

Warnings: None that I know of so far. It's as SFW as possible.

Author’s Note: Hiyah babies!! It has been forever since I wrote up a little summ summ for y’all. So for a little treat, here’s a mini one-shot I typed up.

“Yea, I don’t want anything in the warehouse tonight. I need it to be out in the front.” Roman states on the phone as he paces back in forth in his office.

You overheard him on the top of the stairway, looking down at the envelope in your hand.“Dammit,” you whispered to yourself. Thinking that this could be the worst shit ever. You could not even fathom the idea of how you got into this situation. You are responsible. Smart. And very organized, how the hell could this happen? You walked back into the Master bedroom, heading straight to the balcony. You opened up the door and stepped outside to take a breath. In deep thought, you started to think about the decisions you’ve made in your life and how much of a responsible person you are and how you’ve always had a plan B, but not this time. You took several more deep breaths and stared at the sunset that lay ahead of you. Tilting your head to the side and closing your eyes with a silent prayer.

“Lord, heavenly father, please let this man say ‘yes’” you silently whispered to yourself as the wind blew against your warm face. You turned your body around facing the bedroom and walked back in quickly, heading straight back downstairs. Still holding the envelope in your hand, you finally approached Roman’s office door. You can still hear him conversating back and forth on the phone loudly as his emotions begin to intensify with each response. You took a deep breath once more before opening the office door. “NO!!” Roman screamed loudly as he paces back and forth near his desk. You were taken aback by his random outburst. He had frustration written all over his face, but the moment he looked at you, everything changed.

“Hey Baby,” he breathed out in a quiet, more calm tone, as his whole demeanor changed when you walked in. “Hey, honey are you a little busy right now?” you asked him quietly. “HOLD ON, JT GIMME A SEC. Yea baby you need something?”

“Oh if you’re busy right now, I’ll just come by another time-” you quickly responded. “No, No I’m not,” he said as he held his hand over the phone.

“JT WE’LL FINISH THIS UP TOMORROW, AIGHT” He ended the call. “Sorry about that baby, what’s going on?” he said in his softest voice, sitting down in his office chair.

“Oh I just wanted to make sure if we are still on for Saturday night?” you asked with a slight smile trying to build conversation and not jump the gun.

“Of course we are. You know it’s been a while since we had a date.” he said sitting back down in his chair. “I know, I was just making sure, you did not have any other plans.” You approached him and leaned on the desk facing him as he glances at you and back at his Macbook.

“I wouldn’t agree if I did.” he looked up at you with a smile. You looked down at the ground. Still trying to build up the courage, but also hoping he doesn’t notice.

“Baby…” he said as he stopped typing.

“You got something else on your mind?” he asked. Roman knew something was up, he can tell when you are holding back.“Ummmmmm…” you trailed off for a bit hoping he’d changed the conversation. You leaned up from the desk and started to walk around the office, trying to figure out another topic to talk about. Roman got up from his seat and trailed behind you, grabbing your waist and pulling you in unexpectedly.

“Baby, I can always tell when you need something wassup,” he asked genuinely. You hid the envelope at your sides, but he peeped it and slowly went for it. “Nah we ain’t gotta go through this whole dance, what you need?” He asked once more. You gripped the envelope in your hand, and then folding it back up into your pocket. “Some money,” you said as quietly as possible not making eye contact.

“How much?” he said still looking at you with softness in his big brown eyes.. “A thousand.” “A thousand? That's it?” he repeated. “You have to fight me over a thousand?” he chuckled. You looked up at him, with innocence. “What you need it for?” “For something.” “For what? You need to tell me what you need it for” he replied “Well, I am running a bit short on my car insurance. Only because I thought I budgeted properly.” you responded, truthfully. “That’s what in the envelope?” he asked. You nodded your head, yes in response. “Was that hard?” he chuckled and looked at you deeply.

Roman took a step back and head to the right side of his desk. He opened the very last drawer in which lies a safe with a combination lock only he knows.

“Hold on, aight, you said you need a thousand?” he says as he started counted the wads of cash. “1, 2, 3,4…” he began to trail off. “32, 33..” he continued. You stared at him in shock. “Here’s 45. Take that.” He said. “Oh, baby, no all I needed was just-” “I know you said a thousand, just take the 45. Do whatever you want with the rest.” “But Baby, I-” “Take it. Ok. That’s nothin.” He placed the money in a large black Dior bag that was underneath his desk. He handed it to you and then cupped your cheeks. “Listen, you need it, Okay.” “And whatever my baby needs, I will provide no matter what.” He says to you before a deep, passionate french kiss. Roman pulled your chin closer making your insides feel warm and tingly. “Alright now go do what you gotta do.” Pulling away and giving your ass a quick smack.

“Thank you so much, Baby, I appreciate this.” You said walking out of his office. He smiled at you and then watched you from behind as you left. “Love u baby.” He says as he goes back to work. You closed the door of his office exhaling out and praised the Almighty God for your man. The only thing to worry about now is how you will pay him back. And that will soon come later.

#roman reigns #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns x y/n #roman reigns x mc #roman reigns x black reader #roman reigns x black oc reader #wwe #the tribal chief #wwe imagines #wwe fic #roman reigns oneshot #roman reigns x female reader #wwe headcannons #wwe fandom #roman reigns imagine #head of the table

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