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uneviemorose · 21 days
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Anya Taylor Joy at her wedding
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suicidalsheeps · 3 months
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fang-revives · 9 months
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A dear friend made this 👌posted with her blessing
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pettykingratboyy · 10 months
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weirdo brothers, their bisexual anime friend, his ex, and a sad cowboy. What a team
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benzatthanin · 9 months
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AEW: DYNAMITE | 07/19/23
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maxwelljacobfriedman · 9 months
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Golden Lovers + what the camera cut to
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bullet-clubs-bitch · 8 months
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Babies Part 4
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Word count: 1295
Summary: You and Kenny bring Violet to Boston for Blood and Guts.
Main Masterlist Kenny Omega Masterlist Pt 1 Pt 2 Pt 3
It has been four months since our baby girl was born. She is absolutely gorgeous, she has my green eyes and Kenny’s blond curly hair, our angel. Blood and guts is coming up this week, The Golden Elite VS The Blackpool Combat Club. I was hesitant to bring Violet along with us but I knew our friends would want to meet her, especially Kota. 
The flight to boston went surprisingly well and soon enough we were backstage at blood and guts and I was terrified. I sat backstage in the Elite’s private locker room next to Nick as we discussed the plans for the evening. 
“What do you mean a bed of nails?” I said almost in a yell, “Kenny does not need to be taking such a stupid bump like that!” I told Nick, nervous and angry. 
“Don’t tell me that, tell Kenny!” Nick said holding his arms up in surrender “He’s the one that liked the idea when Mox suggested it!” 
“Of course he did! I swear that man is insane” This should not surprise me, Mox and Kenny have been known for their brawls in the past. Doing the most stupid things to get one another to bleed, the exploding barbed wire death match a perfect example. Yet I can’t help it but cringe when I see it. 
To get my mind off of the news that I just received I filmed a few segments for BTE along with a backstage promo with Renee discussing my status and how I hope to return to in ring action soon. Once I returned to the locker room I was greeted with Kota Ibushi holding Kenny and I’s daughter. I looked at Kenny who seemed to be nervous, I gave him a look saying ‘I know everything’. I then looked over to an oblivious Kota Ibushi, he obviously didn’t sense the tension but I know Nick did. I could see him in the coroner of my eye with a scared look on his face, knowing what was about to go down. 
“Tyson” I said, walking to sit across from him. 
“Y/n” he said back, not daring to break eye contact 
“Is there anything you would like to tell me?” In my mind one of the reasons I wanted to have a baby was in hopes that it would get Tyson to stop wrestling for a little bit. That whole belt collector era had done a serious number on his body. Within our 10 year relationship I had never once wanted him to stop wrestling. I was all too familiar with all of the injuries over the years, being by his side through every second of it. But this time I was begging him to stop. His body was giving up but he wasn’t. The best idea in my mind was to get pregnant and once the baby would be born and hope he would have some life changing experience and take a little while off. The thing is this is Kenny Omega we are talking about, he would never stop. I knew that deep down somewhere although Kenny Omega never wanted children Tyson Smith secretly did. I had done absolutely everything to try and convince him to have a baby but he wasn’t having it. 
“I thought we agreed not to have kids?” Kenny told me
“Yeah we did but I changed my mind, I really want one, just one and I will never ask for anything again” I had spent weeks begging him, but no luck. Kids would change everything and he wanted no distractions from wrestling 
“Why do you even want one so bad all of a sudden?” Kenny questioned me? 
“Can I talk to Tyson for a second, and not Kenny Omega?” The belt collector thing changed him and it worried me. There had always been ‘Kenny Omega’ and ‘Tyson’ but now all there was Kenny the belt collector Omega. 
All he did was nod
“Tyson, are you really saying that in 10 years with me you have never one thought about having a baby? I mean just think about it, you and I are two of the best wrestlers of our generation maybe even in history. Imagine having a kid with both of geans, they could be an amazing wrestler if they decided to do that!” I knew putting it in wrestling terms would get him to at least think about it. “All of our friends are having kids and you and I aren't getting any younger. You are 38 and I am 31, just think about it. How much longer are you going to have all of these belts before your body completely gives up?” 
It took him over a year after that conversation for him to come to his senses. After the situation with Punk and Hangman he caved. I had already been pregnant when the All Out situation happened and he was grateful he caved for a baby. It was something that kept his mind busy while being suspended. He even thought about giving up wrestling as a whole. It actually did change everything and for the good. He was so excited when I told him I was pregnant and couldn't wait to be a dad. I knew it. 
Once Violet was born he agreed to take it down a notch, wanting to be around to watch his daughter grow up. He was turning 40 and I was turning 33, did he really need to keep taking stupid bumps in his 40s? I should have known that Kenny Omega doesn’t know how to take it a notch down. 
“What happened to taking it down a notch?” I asked
“I was going to tell you I swear!” I could tell he knew I was upset. Even though It had been almost a year since he returned to action I still got nervous and I would continue to be nervous for the rest of my life. I was the only person who knew the actual truth about how severe his injuries were. I just couldn't bare to have to see him go through those grueling surgeries and therapy again. 
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I sat backstage clutching Violet in my arms as I watched the scene that unfolded before my eyes. I stood at the monitor backstage covering Violet’s eyes as I watched the blood pour out of Kenny’s body. I would always refer to him as Kenny in the ring because I know Tyson wouldn't just take a suplex in thumbtacks for fun. I always loved these kinds of matches but it was different when your friends and husband were in them. Despite telling Tyson I thought it was a little much I secretly loved the match. Except for the bed of nails. “You see that Violet, your father is a mad man, why would he do that?” I asked the now sleeping baby that I had swaddled on my chest. 
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After that match I pulled the tacks out of Tysons back and took care of my beat up old man. Was it bad that I enjoyed this part the most? It was intimate in a way, Kenny Omega never wanted help from anyone but knowing someone for now 15 years and being together for 10 would allow me into that part of his life that was closed off from everyone else. 
“I’m getting too old for this shit Y/n!” Tyson told me and he grunted at the peroxide I put on an oddly large gash on his back. 
“I’m not even going to say anything. At least you can have a little bit of a break before All In Right?” I asked, hoping he would come to his senses a little bit. But of course I was wrong once again. 
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lonelycowboyclub · 9 months
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If I still worked with acrylic, I'd've put this shaker keychain into production asap *-*
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palmerskiss · 9 months
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it had to be done
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frentique · 9 months
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suicidalsheeps · 3 months
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kissfight · 9 months
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BLOOD AND GUTS 2023
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jasvvy · 2 years
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tai-janai · 6 days
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Do it. Give into temptation. Draw gory stubskep. Draw skeptic cutting stubborn open on a table. Draw blood and guts in an inescapably and undefinably hot way. I am the devil over your shoulder and i say fuck it we ball /lh
alright kiddos
cw: medical malpractice (blood and guts) (consensual)
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canntaloupe · 2 months
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and i.....i......i.... ..... ......
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