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darbyallinsskateboard · 11 months

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Nepotism? Who’s She?

(Pt6/?)

Various Wrestler (WWE, AEW) X Reader (Events will be altered or made up)

Summary: In which reader is the daughter of the great Edge, but everywhere she goes her achievements are undermined because of her father being the rated r superstar.

Warnings : Alcohol, slight sexual themes, out of kayfabe

You slipped down and joined the group seated on the ground, you look around seeing a lot of familiar faces from among the roster, you notice Darby across the circle and smile at him, he gives you a thumbs up in return and you feel someone squeeze in right next to you, you look over and see your aunty, who offers you a lopsided grin “Been a while since I played spin the bottle” you nod and smile, Jamie steps into the circle with a bottle, placing it on the ground then nudging you “Your go” you nod and spin the bottle, the superstars watched as it began to slow down on the carpet.

(I used a name generator for this part so yeah lol)

It slows and lands on Darby, you shyly smile at him and he smirks, he stands up and walks over, kneeling in front of you “Okay now you two need to spin this” Jamie has what seems like a paper plate with options and a paperclip for the spinner, you laugh and grab it, there was four different options ; Kiss Partner, Sit in partners lap for the next round, take one item of clothing off of partner and one simply labeled your choice, you flick the paperclip and it lands in sit.

Darby takes his spot where he once sat and you crawled over, placing yourself in his lap as he wraps his arms around your midsection, there’s a couple whistles and groans of jealousy and dissatisfaction “Ooh! my turn” says Torah, leaning forward and spinning the bottle, it slows and just narrowly lands on Kenny, missing Jade, your aunt and Kenny smile at each other oh that’s a big age gap you thought but shrugged, it was apart of the game, she flicks the paperclip on the plate and it lands on kiss.

Your aunt shrugs and leans over to the man next to her, locking lips with him, you thought it would be just a little peck but you were wrong, hands were everywhere and between kisses they were giggling as they got handsy.

“Okay love birds! break it up” came from Jade who was seated next to them as she pulled away from the kiss, a pink hue across her cheeks as she took her seat, it was Kenny’s turn to spin.

Boy this was gonna be a long night.

Your head spun as you sat up in the bed you were in, you groaned and looked around, you seemed to be in an unknown hotel room, you look over and see a head of brownish-goldish hair peaking up from under the blankets, you slowly peeled it off the body it belonged to - Nick Jackson - you quitely groaned to yourself, you knew alcohol and spin the bottle was not a good combination at all, you wondered what Darby would think, you looked for your phone and spotted it on the night stand, quickly dialing Darby's number and running to the hotel’s bathroom, he answered with a loud groan “Hey?” he somewhat questioned “Darby please please don’t be mad but I think I might have slept with someone else” there was silence on the other end for a bit then he responded “You never said yes to being my girlfriend, so as much as I’m aware that’s okay, we’re still friends though” you sigh “I’m so sorry Darby, the alcohol and spin the bottle was not a good idea” “don’t sweat it it’s not your fault”

“I’ll see you later?” you ask and he responds with a curt yes before hanging up, you sigh and walk back out, Nick seemed to have woken up since he was gone from his spot in the bed, you stepped around and saw him in the kitchen, taking some medicine with some water, you stood there staring at his back, it had red streaks down it, you seemed to have scratched the living daylights out of him “mm, sorry about the back” you suddenly announce, frightening the poor younger buck, he turned around and sighed “Don’t worry about it, they look nice, kind of like a little achievement for me” he teased and you rolled your eyes, smiling at him, he chuckled and you guys stared at each other “uh, I should go back to my room, My aunty is probably waiting” you say, moving to pick up your dress and sliding it on “She wouldn’t be up there, she was with Kenny and Adam in their room last night” you nod in understanding “well...should we go get some lunch then?” he nods “I’ll go get ready then, meet me at my room, number 217″ he nods and you step out of his room, only to run into some others

“That isn’t your room” Jamie enquires as she stares at the door, you shake your head “Uh..well...no...I-” she arches her brow before it clicks in her head and she gasps “No you didn’t!” you sigh and nod “yeah, we’re going out for lunch soon” she smirks at you and you sigh “Well you wouldn’t mind if Jade, Torah and I tagged along right?” only then did you notice the two other women behind her, you groan and nod “fine!”

now you’re stuck in this predicament, in an olive garden with all four of the Elite, Jade Cargill, Jamie Hayter, and your aunty, the table was full of loud conversations, mostly on the ladies end as the men stared at them, Jamie utters in disbelief “You guys have them hooked, it’s kind of cute” you smile and nod “I feel kind of bad for Darby though, he did say we were still friends” Jamie nods and before you can continue you’re cut off by a loud group of people entering the restaurant, you look over and immediately rush to grab a menu covering your face.

the girls are confused until they look over and see the bloodline enter, Roman Reigns, Jimmy Uso, Jey Uso and Solo Sikoa, sitting at the table directly adjacent to yours, your aunt looks over and rolls her eyes at the obnoxiousness of the group of men, you keep your head covered before your aunt hands you her scarf “This is all I have right now, I’m sorry” you graciously take it and wrap it around your head as if it were a headband and snatched Kenny’s aviator glasses and put them on, he gave you a weird look but went back to his conversation.

Your aunty get’s up and motions you to follow her to go to the bathroom, but sadly you catch the attention of a specific hot head as he stares at you “Hey uce” Jey utters to catch Roman’s attention “Don’t that woman over there kinda remind you of Y/N” Roman looks over “That’s because it is” Roman rises from his seat to follow the two of you, you make it to the bathroom and sigh in relief, your aunty grabs her phone and calls kenny, he answers almost as quick as a heartbeat “Can you pack our table and get our food for take away? Roman Reigns is in the building and he’s pestering us” Kenny agrees and she hangs up.

“Come here” she says, trying to calm you down, you sigh and get pulled into a hug by her “It’s okay, the guys are packing up our table and we’ll be gone” you nod as she peeks out of the bathroom and motions for you to follow her as you two step out, Roman didn’t seem to be anywhere in sight as you two make it out, you’re about to leave the restaurant as you hear Roman call your name and your aunt rushes to get you to her rental, opening the door and shoving you in then locking it.

“I swear to god you unlock that car or I rip those keys off of you” he growls and your aunt rolls her eyes “Id like to see you try” just as he reaches for your aunt he hear’s a voice “I would appreciate it if you wouldn’t try intimidate my friend” it’s Kenny and Roman groans, defensively placing his hands up “Whatever” he locks eyes with you in the car and his glare grows colder, you duck down and he walks off, your aunt unlocks the car and sighs “Well, the Reigns problem just got worse” “what do you mean ‘worse’?”

IM SORRY FOR NO UPLOADS I HAVE SCHOOL AND MY MUM GROUNDED ME JDJKADSA

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heart4reigns · 11 months

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HABITS, samijey.

warnings: alcohol, breakups, heartbreaks, trauma dumping, flashbacks, anxiety/panic attacks, inaccurate events, throwing up

tags: help, ITALIC FOR FLASHBACKS, i'm just projecting atp, listen to habits - tove lo for full experience

JIMMY sighed as he knocked on his twin's apartment to no avail. he had been standing for approximately 15 minutes in front of his door. "uce, open up." jimmy tried to get his brother's attention once again. "the number you are calling is not available, please try again later." the operator answered instead of his brother. "jey, i know you're there please just-" before he could finish his sentence, the door was unlocked.

the sight of his brother being disheveled greeted him. jimmy was heartbroken seeing his brother for the first time since the incident. "hey, sorry... i was asleep." the younger twin muttered. his hair was a mess, eyes were puffy, and jimmy swore he had never seen his brother like this. "come in, sorry for the mess." jey opened the door to let him in. there were countless bottles of beers, shot glasses, and other alcoholic drinks on the floor. jey uso was drinking his heart out.

"how are you feeling?" was the first thing that came out of jimmy's mouth when he sat down on the couch. "i'm fine." jey replied shortly. "everyone's looking for you, uce... we're worried." jey immediately shook his head. "there's nothing to worry about. i'm perfectly fine." jimmy sighed as he drank his water. "just know that i'm here for you, okay? me, trin, solo, and roman... we're here if you need anything." "thanks, but i'll be okay on my own."

after his brother left, jey put his guard down–pouring himself a glass of vodka as he pondered on his current state. he was devastated. he didn't know what went wrong. everything was perfect for him. that was until a few days ago, his boyfriend decided to break it off with him. the words 'it's not going to work out' lingered on his mind for days. bullshit, he thought. it was going to work out, at least he thought.

sami was moving away. jey knew his lover was retiring, sami wanted to focus on himself as he already had countless achievements to be proud of. although the retirement was well-known for everyone, they didn't know that sami was moving away. it wasn''t going to work out for them–jey had been in denial of his own condition.

"it's not going to work out." the man said, facing him with pity in his eyes. "what do you mean it's not going to work out? you're just retiring, it's not like you're moving away." jey chuckled at his boyfriend's words. silence colored the empty locker room, jey swore he could hear his heart beat going faster than usual. "jey..." sami muttered. "no." jey shook his head. "no, you're joking?" jey laughed. he faced sami, seeing him with a serious look.

jey sat down, still in shock. "y- you didn't tell me about this? now we're breaking it off because you're moving away? baby, i can deal with long distance relationships-" "jey. i made up my mind, i'm sorry. i love you." cue the start of his own downfall. sami still had one show left before his retirement and jey couldn't even bring himself up to the arena. he sighed as he got up from the bed to face another day. the right side of his bed was empty, leaving him alone with his thoughts. "hey uce, yeah... i don't think i can drive today. can you pick me up?"

it was sami's last show today. the ride to the arena was silent. jimmy, being the big brother he was, tried his best to cheer him up with his banters. "we can get food after this, i'm buying. what do you want?" jimmy asked, looking at his brother who was gazing out of the car window. "uce?" jimmy nudged him. "sorry, what were you saying?" jey replied. he was deep in his own thoughts. "i said what do you want to eat after this, i'm buying." "i'm good man." jimmy sighed at his brother's answer.

it broke his heart seeing his twin being like this. jimmy didn't know what to do to cheer him up. when everyone heard the news about their breakup, they immediately knew that it was going to ruin the two of them. they were so in love with each other. “you have to eat something, have you eaten today?” jey nodded at his older brother’s question. “no you haven’t.” the younger twin sighed in frustration. “i get it you’re worried, but i’ll be okay.”

“i can’t fucking do this.” jey stopped his tracks, standing in front of the locker room door. “josh.” jimmy patted his shoulder. “huh?” he was still out of it. “you can do this.” jimmy smiled at him. jey stepped into the locker room, only to find it to be empty. jey sighed in relief, not feeling the presence of his ex-boyfriend. “see, there’s nothing to worry about. come one, let’s get ready.”

the process of getting ready usually includes sami hyping him up for the day. whether it was a short run to the pantry, grabbing two cups of coffee (which jey preferred no sugar, but sami always forgets) or just small talks regarding their lives, it felt empty today. jimmy went to the other locker room, trying to find their younger brother, leaving jey alone with his thoughts.

“jey.” he felt a pang on his chest. he knew that voice and he didn’t dare to look up. “jey.” the voice repeated. “sami.” jey finally responded, still trying to avoid his gaze. “hey.” sami sat next to him, only for jey to stand up and excuse himself from the room. “sorry.” his voice slightly cracked. his chest tightened as he tried to push himself to open the bathroom door. his legs were trembling and he didn’t know what to do. jey locked the bathroom door, trying his best to calm himself down.

the sound of the bathroom door being banged on caused his head to pound even harder. it was already hard for him to breathe and the sound made it even worst. “uce, are you okay?” “please leave me alone, i- i’ll be out in a bit.” he stuttered, laying his head on the toilet bowl–forcing him to throw up the remains of yesterday’s dinner. one last show and he’ll be gone, jey thought. just one last show.

chairs were lined up, facing the ring–sami’s soon to be spotlight. jey felt like shit. it was sami’s last day and he couldn’t even fake a smile for him. his older brother practically broke down the door to check up on him. so there they were, sitting right in front–waiting for the show to start. jimmy had his arms slung on his younger brother’s shoulders, trying to calm him down. “yo, you look terrible.” solo added, taking a seat next to jimmy. jimmy glared at solo, mouthing something that jey couldn’t catch.

he noticed that his coworkers had pity plastered on their faces every time they passed him. he hated it. he hated being pitied. time felt slow as the show started. the black-haired man fixed his posture as the cameras started rolling. “today, we celebrate the departure of our dear friend. the one and only, sami zayn.” the crowd went wild as hunter introduced the star of the night.

jey looked at the man walking down the ramp. sami was wearing his special suit that jey picked out months ago. “fuck.” jey muttered, his headache coming back. “you okay?” roman softly nudged him. “i’m all good.” jey replied. sami had the biggest smile plastered on his face as he stood behind the podium. “well, this is kinda awkward for me now.” he started the show. “hello everyone, my name is rami sebei. you might now me as sami zayn.” he introduced himself to the crowd.

“today is my last day here and i’m so thankful to have the spotlight on me right now to address some things. first of all, i did not put any baby powder on my beard before i walk out.” the crowd laughed. “that was a long-running joke.” he continued. jey couldn’t help but to feel proud and devastated at the same time. this was going to be the last time he was going to see his soulmate inside the ring.

time went by slowly for him–he disassociated in the middle of sami’s speech. “lastly, i’d like to thank josh.” the two made eye-contact and sami offered a smile. “i won’t be here if it weren’t for him. he helped me a lot, picked me up when i’m down–hell, he’d drive 3 hours just to give me a hug one time.” tears started to fall down on his cheeks. it was an emotional moment for the both of them. “josh, i love you. thank you for always being there for me, i always got your back. i’m proud of us.”

that last sentence hurt him.

“wrestlemania… god, it’s such a big deal for us, baby.” jey grinned, unwrapping his gloves. “i can’t believe we made it this far.” sami kissed jey’s forehead. “i’m proud of us.” jey blurted out. “i’m proud of us.” sami repeated, still holding his boyfriend in his arms.

the night ended and everyone went to the after party. everyone but jey. he immediately went home and poured himself any alcoholic drink he could find in his pantry. today was a rough day for him. the man consumed countless shots of the substance–the more, the merrier. he felt his head getting fuzzy than before as he picked up his phone. jey struggled to unlock it, visions getting blurrier. the man gave up, “hey siri, call sami.” he said to his phone.

it took a couple of seconds before sami answered. “hello?” his voice was loud and clear. jey didn’t answer him, hoping he’d call out his name once again. “jey?” sami repeated. “i fucking hate you.” was all that came out of jey’s mouth. sami knew he was drunk. “i fucking hate you so much, you’re leaving in a couple of days. you’re so selfish. we could make it work.” jey couldn’t stop himself from cursing at his ex. “whatever happened to us? was i not enough for you?” once again, he got choked up with his own tears.

“i’m still so fucking in love with you. it hurts so much to love you.” jey continued, taking another shot of the alcohol. “if this is love, then i don’t want it.” he wiped the tears from his face. “josh…” sami sighed, trying his best not to cry in the middle of his own party. “i’m sorry.” sami added. “i’m sorry for being selfish, i’m sorry for hurting you… but this is the best option for us.” sami blurted out. “best option? you know i’d drop everything for you. i’ll move out with you, i’ll retire for you.” jey sobbed.

silence greeted them. “i don’t want you to do that, we both have dreams to chase–you can’t just drop everything for me, jey. i’d hate you for that.” sami was the one who broke the silence. “i love you and that’s all that matters.” “if you love me, why did you fucking leave me?”

if this was love, jey didn’t want it. love wasn’t supposed to hurt. love to him was waking up right next to his boyfriend, only to find him fast asleep. love to him was sharing a cramped up hotel room, still enjoying the company of each other despite the tiny bed. love to him was being with his boyfriend, no matter what happened to them, they knew they had each other. and this wasn’t love. there he was, on the floor–uncontrollably sobbing over the thought of his ex-boyfriend leaving him.

“i hate you.” “i know you do. if hating me makes you move on faster, then do it. hate me all you want, it’s easier for you.”

a/n: got carried away… feedbacks are highly appreciated and requests are open once again!

#the usos #wwe #wwe imagines #roman reigns #jey uso #cody rhodes #paul heyman #wrestling #jimmy uso #sami zayn #sami x jey #jami #samijey #solo sikoa

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