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#He Doesn't Deserve You
arasdain · 9 months
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kylobith · 3 months
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Tonight on episode 2 of 'My fiancé is mean'
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dirtywrestling · 24 days
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He Doesn't Deserve You - Part 3 (18+)
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Pairing: Seth Rollins x Female!Reader
Warnings: Smut, Wet Dream, NSFW, Scared!Reader, Worried!Reader, Traveling, Meeting Fans, Scary boss Stephanie McMahon, Stories about other superstars (They are actually true, so might be a trigger/shocking to you?) 18+ blog. I think that’s about it! hot shower smut, Minors DNI
Word Count:  1,771
Parts: One / Two / Four
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You grabbed onto the door handle, taking a deep breathe, knowing what was going to happen. Were you getting fired for having your personal life interfere with business? Possibly hitting Finn Balor like that would get you fired too, but he deserved it. You slowly turned the knob and opened the door, seeing Stephanie McMahon the one who runs Raw with her right hand man, Mick Foley.
“Y/n, sit.” Stephanie demanded, eyeing the chair across the desk. Swallowing hard you pulled up a seat across the two who work very hard to keep Raw’s rating up and entertaining.
“Y/n, do you know why we called you into our office?” Stephanie questioned, folding her arms and giving you a cold look.
“Because I uh, I attacked Finn?” You asked, fiddling your fingers. You were nervous, you worked too hard to get where you were at today and now it’s  all in the trash because a boy and a very stupid mistake. Your mother was right, men are no good.
“Yes, I don’t like it when my soon to be star of the roaster gets attacked by a jealous ex.” Stephanie growled out lowly. You couldn’t help but to frown.
“But Stephanie, Finn and I never dated. I… I.” You inhaled a breath and exhaled slowly. “I cheated on Seth with Finn.” You mumbled shamefully. You didn’t want to confess it to your boss, you didn’t want any more people knowing but somehow the whole roaster found out and so did the Wwe Universe. “Am I… Am I getting fired?” You squealed, forcing the words out as your throat was tightening up. You felt like you wanted to cry, your heart was pounding as you got cold sweats. “I didn’t mean for any of this, I didn’t mean to hurt Seth, I didn’t mean to offend this company, I didn’t mean to offend you two.” You explained, fresh tears streaming down your cheeks. You quickly wiped them, it was already bad enough that you were showing how weak you were, but at least they didn’t think you were some cold-hearted bitch.
“Y/n,” Mick began. “everyone in the roaster makes mistakes, Randy Orton was the youngest to hold the heavyweight championship, he let the power go to his head. He used drugs and cheated on his wife with many women while traveling, but with a little help he got back on the right track. Nikki Bella got breast implants and I know sometimes she regrets it. There’s so many mistakes everyone has made, I think I’ve listed enough since some are very private, like Mr. Orton’s story but it’s true. You just need a fresh start.” Mick explained, you knew he was a kind hearted man but you didn’t know where he was going with this.
“So, I’m not getting fired?” You asked, letting out breath. You quickly frowned. “I’m going to TNA, aren’t I?” You despised TNA, the company was sketchy as fuck and it didn’t help that they were kicked off the air and now have to film their events then publish it on the internet to keep ‘ratings’.
Stephanie couldn’t help but to laugh. “No, we would never send one of our superstars over there without their permission. We talked to my brother and Daniel about you transferring over to SmackDown. We were going to suspend you for a little while but my brother begged us to have you go on his show.” Stephanie shrugged, she didn’t know what her brother’s plans were for you and neither did Mick.
“So, I’m being transferred over to Smackdown?” You asked wanting to make sure if you heard everything right.
Stephanie nodded, her hands together. “This is your second chance, don’t mess this up or you will be fired.” Stephanie warned.
You nodded graciously, “Thank you, thank you for this second chance.”
“Don’t thank me, thank my brother.” She said. “Safe travels, they’re in Florida. They’ll be in North Carolina next week. Shane wants you to be there ready for the show.” Stephanie informed. You nodded at the new information and left with it.
You ignored people and their glares towards you, you quickly went to the women’s locker room, changing into your street clothes and leaving for North Carolina.
“Seth.” You giggled softly as he kissed your shoulder, his hands on your waist and started to rub up your body. “I’m trying to take a shower.” You squirmed in his grip as he made his way up your neck, kissing behind your ear. He knew just the right places that made you melt. His free hand came up to your wet breast, cupping it. You arched your back, pressing your bum up against his hardening cock.
“Fucking hell, y/n.” Seth moaned lowly, his right hand slowly running down your body and rubbing your clit in slow circles. Turning you around so now the warm water was hitting your back. He pulled you into a kiss. “Happy Valentines’ day baby, I love you so much.” He mumbled against your lips. “Come on, let’s take this to the bedroom.” He purred, his hands going down your wet body and gripping your ass. You couldn’t help but to giggle and kiss him once more but quickly pulled away, teasing him.
You quickly woke up, panting. Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes and trying to get your vision to focus. It was only a dream, you sighed heavily and popped your back. The back seats of the rental car was very uncomfortable. Since you didn’t make much money like the other wrestlers like Seth, Finn, Sasha and more you couldn’t afford to get a hotel every night, so were at a rest stop in North Carolina, you were close to arena where Smack Down was going to be taken place at. Looking around it was still dark, you grabbed your phone to see notifications from twitter, Instagram and a few texts messages from family. 5:37 am it read on top of your screen. The  sun was about to rise any minute. You grunted as you climbed out of the back seat of the car, sighing heavily as your panties were drenched. “Stupid emotions, stupid dream, stupid Seth.” You mumbled, you hated how you were so attracted to the man, but your heart couldn’t help it. He was your first serious relationship. Sighing you placed your bare feet on the cold concrete. You stretched your arms, letting out a tired moan. Rolling your shoulders, popping them and sighed out in relief. They weren’t wrong in NXT, how wrestling would damage your body.
You went to the back of the car, opening up the trunk and grabbed your things. You quickly brushed your teeth and put on your shoes. You changed your shirt but left your sweats on. You didn’t mind changing out in public, you had a bra on so it was okay,  you wrestled half naked for crying out loud. You ran your fingers through your h/c hair and sighed. Getting into your car and letting it run for a little bit. Soft music played out of the speakers, grabbing your phone you scrolled through the messages, lots of hate mail from fans about the whole Seth and Finn drama. You couldn’t believe that this was still going on, you just wish that it went away.
You checked your text messages and smiled softly to see you got one from your mom. ‘Hey honey, just checking in. I know you’re busy travel and all but you hardly check in anymore! I hope you are okay, kisses to you and Seth!’ She sent a kissy face emoji after. You frowned when you read the last part of the text. Kisses to you and Seth. Man, you really haven’t checked in lately to tell her the news about Seth. You bit your lip, debating if you should text her back or not. ‘She’s your mother, you better reply.’ Your subconscious was screaming out. You sighed, resting your head on the steering wheel, you didn’t know what to say.
‘Hey mom, sorry I’ve been busy. You know how this company is, work, work, work. I’m about to hit the road again, I’ll call you when I get to the hotel tonight. Love you.’ You hit three red heart emoji’s and clicked send. You put the car in drive and exit out of the resting area and hit the highway.
You were exhausted and tired of sitting in the car for hours to get to your destination. Waddling out of a gas station with a cup of coffee in your hand, it wasn’t no Starbucks, but it’ll do.”Is that.. Oh my god, it is!” You jumped to hear someone screaming. You looked over to see two teenagers running towards you. “Y/n, y/n! Could my sister and I have a picture and a autograph?” The boy asked.
The older sister elbowed her brother in the ribs. “Dude, be cool.” She mumbled. The boy smiled weakly with a sharpie out, his hand shaking.
You smiled softly at the two siblings. “Well sure thing.” You said, you were happy to have fans like this still. The boy handed his phone to his sister and posed next to you, you kissed is cheek. You could feel his face heat up at your actions. “Me next!” The sister squealed. She handed her brother her phone and quickly hugged you, her brother snapped a picture and the girl pulled away. “Thank you so much, my brother and I big fans.” She smiled widely.
“Thank you, I’m glad I still have super fans like you two.”
“Is it because of the whole Seth Rollins and Finn Balor thing?” The brother blurted out. He soon grunted as his sister punched him hard in the shoulder. You frowned and sighed out heavily.
“Yeah, yeah that’s why.” You mumbled. “Listen, I have to go. I hope to see you guys at the show tonight.” You waved, walking towards your car.
“Hey, Y/n?” The girl called out, you stopped in your tracks and turned your head. “Thing’s will get better, I just know it.” She smiled widely, you couldn’t help but to smile too.
“I sure do hope so, kid.” You said.
“Austin, Emma. We’re leaving!” A girl that was a little bit older than the two called out, must have been there sister.
“Bye, Y/n!” The two yelled and rushed towards the car. You walked towards your black SUV and sat in the driver’s seat. Maybe this transfer to Smack Down was good for you, what’s the worst that can happen?
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Note: This story is remastered, I'm thinking about touching it up and continuing it again? Not totally sure though!
Seth Rollins' Masterlist
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iha-etscho0l · 8 months
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i fucking hate this sprite it works so well to make him look evil but i hate it
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likeanarrowinthedark · 10 months
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Okay no, 'cause i feel for Crowley? Like a lot. He just wanted to be chosen. Chosen like he choose Aziraphale over Hell and heee fucking choose Heaven?!? "Idiot... We could have been us".
And i want to fucking SCREAM INTO THE VOID. WHY DIDNT HE CHOOSE CROWLEY?!?!?!
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aroace-poly-show · 1 year
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OH MIDORI IS SUCH A BITCH MAPLE DESERVES BETTER
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homeforclones · 18 days
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The difference between Season 1 and Season 3 of the Bad Batch
Season 1: Omega: Crosshair, can I have a hug? Crosshair: The audacity??? Of this Child??? Nothing would revolt me more than to show any kind of weakness to sate your neediness. Season 3: Omega: Crosshair, you're getting a hug. Crosshair: The charity??? Of my Sister??? Nothing would give me more joy than to be hugged by the Literal Angel that you are, though I am a lowly worm.
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radiance1 · 9 months
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Killer Croc's little bro was apparently in Gotham.
How did everyone know? Because he was seen physically dragging said older brother out of the sewers and into the nearest cafe.
And Killer Croc was just. So docile??? He was shy, a bit nervous, amused, and was practically harmless. Which wasn't something anyone would have associated with Killer Croc.
And the fact that said little bro can lift him up easily too? What kind of parents did they have for their son to be able to lift up the Killer Croc so easily?
Meanwhile, Jack just doesn't get why everyone reacts negatively to his big brother, it's not like he was a ghost for goodness sake and yea he's working on not being like he was before his son revealed himself to be part ghost, but still.
His brother was still human, just extra.
Why did Jack come to Gotham? He was kinda maybe forced out the house to go and find his brother because he liked talking about him but never actually went out to find him.
Jack and Croc may be half-brothers, yes, but he's still family.
Jack strongarms Killer Croc into not living in, well, the sewers and at his house he bought when he came to Gotham and they both caught up with each other's lives. Jack told Croc about his family, and by extension the shit views he's had on ghost because it was a major part in their family dynamics, and Croc told him about his own life in Gotham.
Minus the more gruesome, parts.
Killer Croc lives with him for a while and notices that he didn't really seem to care for his life. Which is a major no to Croc, who tries to get him to gain some amount of self-preservation, yes he knows that his little bro is more durable than the average human has any right to be but please for the sake of your big bro's heart, please take care of yourself.
Jack is a bit floored by this, and tries to wave it off as a non-issue. But if Jack can strongarm Croc into living with him, then Croc can definitely strongarm Jack into things as well.
Busting through walls is fine, alright. He gets it, it's very fun. But please don't stick random things into your mouth that can kill you, nor follow strangers down an alleyway and shrug off a stabbing (Killer Croc had some choice words and actions for the person who did such a thing.), and please, please practice stranger danger, little bro. Please.
No, he doesn't give two, three, four, five or ten fucking shits if you have microsurgeons in your blood that gives you a superhuman healing factor, you can still feel pain little bro, and stop skipping meals and sleep to work on your inventions! No, you cannot substitute either for energy drinks!
The batfam keep an eye on the two brothers and find it to just be the both of them strongarming the other into healthy behaviors basically. (With a lot of verbal and physical "I love you"'s, the Batfam could NEVER. slash joke teehee.)
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isolophilian · 5 months
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i think we need to understand the gravity of how quickly Percy blames himself and his disabilities for the way his world is. how he's been made to believe over years and years that he's weird, that there's something wrong with him. Percy saying he should've been paying attention. Percy saying there's something wrong with his brain. Percy calling himself broken.. he's just a kid man
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silicon-puppy-pudding · 7 months
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Can Fright Knight x Batman be a thing? Is it already a thing? I just saw this post where Frighty is acting as Danny's dad and I just want something with Fredric Knight meeting Bruce like..
Bruce is happy Daimian is making friends. This new kid, Daniel "call me Danny" Knight, seems nice. Kid might be a meta or something, with the way his eyes reflect like a cats and how he seems to always be cold, but he doesn't seem to be a bad kid and his background seemed to check out.
Yesterday Damian had invited Danny over for a sleepover and Bruce was stoked. Dami is having a friend over! A civilian friend! This is so normal and great! Danny had said his father would be picking him up the next day and would show up on his motorcycle (which was apparently named Nightmare?)
Bruce is in the sitting room close to the entrance when Alfred goes to buzz the gate for Danny's father. After a few minutes, he can hear Alfred walking the man in and explaining that "young Master Damian will be down with young Daniel in a few minutes. Till then, maybe you'd like to speak with Master Bruce?"
Bruce almost falls out of his seat when this almost 7 foot tall hunk of a man walks in, with his long raven black hair with a streak of gray down the center, all pulled back into a low ponytail. His bright green eyes have that same, almost glowing, shine that Danny's have and he's got a neat bit of stubble on his sharp jaw. He holds himself tall and seems to scan the room before setting his gaze on Bruce, who is using all his will to not ogle at this gorgeous man in front of him.
He stands to greet him and, oh God, he may actually be 7ft. "You must be Danny's dad, right?" He offers his hand to shake, "Bruce Wayne. I'm happy to see my son making friends with such a nice kid."
The behemoth of a man stares at his hand for just a moment to long before he shakes it and introduces himself, "Fredric Knight. I'm also glad my son is making friends." He says with the hint of a smile, "He's been a bit reclusive since we came here and I don't believe that's been healthy for him."
The two fathers talk for a bit, Bruce doing his best to be Batman ever now and then to make sure this guy isn't a potential threat. After some time, Danny and Damien walk into the room with Danny's bags, "Hey Dad, hi Mr. Bruce. Sorry that took so long," he says as he walks over to Fred (Bruce was told he could call him that) and half hugs the man, "Dami has a snake and he let me feed her!" Fred looks down at his son and pats his head, "That sounds interesting, little prince. Was it a frightful creature?"
As father and son speak, Bruce notes how fond Fred seems of Danny. The 'little prince' name seemed cute and pretty fitting with the last name. He also notes how Fred seemed to relax just a bit the moment Danny walked into the room (the same way he would after his children returned from patrol safe and unharmed), huh.
They say their goodbyes and the father-son duo are escorted out. Bruce and Damien watch as they ride down the driveway, Danny doing his best to wave at them from between his father's arms.
"We should invite the both of them over for dinner." Bruce says with a hand on his son's shoulder, "Fred seems like an interesting character, don't you think?"
"Father,"
"Yes Damian?"
"Please do not seduce my friends father."
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jcams88 · 2 years
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Buzzfeed really said We are going directly for the throat with this one, huh
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yourlocalcorviddad · 7 months
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Ok Ok so.
In dpxdc stories. Danny always gets assumed to be sick or uses it as an excuse or whatever to hide his powers right?
What if he wasn't lying?
It wasn't something easily noticed, not when half a dozen other things could explain it after all.
The shakes lingering? Well he'd used his ice powers a lot the night before fighting Skulker.
The faint feeling and lightheadedness? Well his mom had a good shot when people didn't interfere, and while he healed fast, it wasn't from nothing; he felt better after he ate anyway.
Heart racing suddenly? Probably just attempting to regulate the low beat on reflex again to seem normal but over shot it.
But the getting out of breath or spotty vision hadn't really been easily explained.
It was Mr. Lancer who asked about it after he'd gotten up from his seat in detention-happening less and less for actual reasons and more an opportunity to safely do his work and rest, after the truce with the ghosts to leave him and the town be during certain hours-only for the next thing he knew he was on the floor, head pillowed on Mr. Lancer's sweater, and a cool wet paper towel on his forehead and neck.
POTS. Post orthostatic tachycardia syndrome. Not uncommon for those who had had injuries too their hearts to get.
It made sense when the teacher asked if he could have it. Apparently a friend of his's daughter had it.
From there, it made things easier to an extent. Salt was pretty easy to add, he figured out a wrist brace that he could extend into a cane if needed to.
In ghost form he didn't need it at all, but human form had its limits.
Despite all that he'd gone through, he graduates and even gets accepted to a college near jazz, hers was in Metropolis but Gotham had the ambient ectoplasm that he needed, and it was a day trip away.
And so Gotham U became his home, especially after his parents couldn't take that he wasn't "their son" anymore when he told them-after moving everything and getting his cheap apartment set up just in case. He considered it lucky that they loved their son enough they couldn't hunt "his ghost".
Last he'd heard they were working closer with the GIW but hadn't had much luck since the portal strangely closed soon after he left and the other ghosts didn't feel much reason to visit Amity anymore without him there.
It was Gotham U where he met Dick by literally fainting into his arms after a long day where he'd forgotten to eat and the early dinner the night before plus the going down the stairs at a quick pace and leaning forward with gravity.
"sorry, couldn't help falling for you~" the cheesy pick up line was the only thing his foggy brain could comprehend before he fainted.
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renmackree · 8 months
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Derek just walking around as a wolf doing helpful things so people call him a good boy. Cause that girl who left her doll on the park bench? Yeah nice big doggo gave it back to her.
The man who needed help crossing the street, rests his hand on the dog's back and say thank you.
There's that kid crying cause he lost his mom? Naw, super sniffer brings them back.
In Derek's human form, everyone would be scared of him. But not the helpful pup.
But you know, Stiles has been watching and knows exactly who that is. And one night just when the rest of the pack is doing whatever it is they do just pulls him aside and goes.
"You are a good man, Derek Hale. And you don't have to be a wolf to hear it."
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erineas · 3 months
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I would give your version of horror so many kisses, he deserves them
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Oops, srry, he has trouble accepting compliments, but don't worry he'll keep thinking about those kisses for a long while *wink*
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zu-is-here · 10 months
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Aftermare Week by @bluepallilworld
Error by loverofpiggies
Nightmare by jokublog
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