#damian priest oneshot
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I would like a story where Damian becomes extremely protective of his wife and child after a dangerous event occurs.
i looooove writing about this kind of stuff! let’s say this is kind of an utopia but it could still happen, okay?
anyway
damian priest x reader
‼️angst and fluff
wrong house
your life was perfect.
perfect like in one of those romantic comedy.
you had a loving husband, a beautiful daughter and a big house like you dreamed about when you were a kid. a huge living room, plenty of space for your daughter to run and play, a backyard pool and the classic white picket fence. you were in a nice and wealthy neighbourhood, surrounded by lots of parks and kind people.
what more could you ask for?
a couple of blocks away from your neighbourhood there’s been a few robberies, nothing major, just some teens thinking it was fun scaring old people, but police officers told you multiple times that you didn’t have to worry about it, that they have it handle it.
damian wasn’t so sure about it tho.
he made everything in his power to provide you with a beautiful house, a nice neighbourhood so you could feel safe when he was travelling for work so the idea of having teens breaking into people’s homes late at night made him shiver, especially when he thought about you and your daughter.
“are you sure it’s okay? i can come home early…you know it’s not a problem mi amor” he said through the phone.
“dam…” you said laughing “everything been calm for over three weeks, we’ll be okay…”
“i know it’s just…you know how i get when i’m not home, i’m only thirty minutes away from you and in case anything happens you give me a call okay?”
“i promise you dam…go back to training” you said laughing again.
“i will, tell maya that i love her okay? and that i miss her so much and that i will crush her with hugs and kisses once i come back home” he said smiling, thinking about his two years old daughter.
“i will i promise…go back to training, we’ll see you in a couple of hours…” you said giving him a kiss through your phone and hanging up.
you smiled watching your daughter being completely invested in the cartoon she was watching.
the evening went on normally.
you and maya had dinner together, you got her ready for the night but as usual she didn’t want to go to bed without having a goodnight kiss from her father, so, instead of going to bed, you spent the early night together, watching some cartoons and eating popcorn.
you watched the time and you knew damian would be back in an hour so you took a few seconds to close your eyes and relax a bit.
non even a minute passed that you heard some weird noise coming from the back door.
you knew for sure that damian wasn’t back, you didn’t hear the car and even if he was, you knew he never used the back door, so what was going on?
then you heard them, two, maybe three voices talking softly. saying how hard it was to open your door and that maybe they should go to another house. you prayed that they would let you alone but when you heard the click sound of the door opening you realised it was too late.
you grabbed maya into your arms and pulled her towards your chest. moving fast to the bedroom, you locked yourself in, and then you locked yourself into the bathroom, hiding maya behind you in the tub.
you knew you should have called the police, you knew that but the first person that came to your mind was damian.
you didn’t know what was going on, and if something bad was going to happen you wanted to hear damian’s voice one last time.
“please…” you whispered, waiting to hear his voice.
your hands were shaking and even if you were crying, you were praying no one would be able to hear you from downstairs.
“hey love” he answered.
“dam?” your voice broke.
“hermosa…what’s going on?” he asked, alarmed by the sound of your voice.
“dam they’re here…”
“who?” he knew who, he just didn’t want it to be real.
“someone’s in the house…dam, they’re in the kitchen, looking for something i guess, i’m in the bathroom with maya, we’re locked in…i know they never hurt anyone, they’re just kids but…damian i’m so scared, i don’t want anything to happen to maya” you broke down, trying to muffle your cries.
“listen to me amor, i’m coming back home right now okay?” he said and you hummed “you’re on the speaker, finn is with me and he’s calling the police right now, you stay at the phone with me okay?”
he didn’t know how he was able to remain so calm. in reality he was freaking out, just the thought of you and maya being in danger made his blood boil.
“is maya okay?” he asked.
“she’s okay, she’s scared too but she’s okay” you said, looking at your daughter’s face. she was confused and definitely scared but still she didn’t know what was going on.
“are you okay love? i’m coming back home, right now..you stay at the phone with me okay?”
“okay…” you said.
you hear the noise from downstairs growing closer to you, they were in the living room right now. you were lucky your house was big enough that you had the time to hide.
“damian they’re closer…i can hear them… i’m so scared…”
“i know princesa i know….keep holding on for me okay…i’m driving as fast as possible, keep holding on”
“i love you so much damian…so so much”
“don’t say that like it’s the last time you’ll say this…” damian’s heart broke, he couldn’t imagine how scared you must have been “i love you so much mi amor and i’m not going anywhere, ill stay at the phone with you, finn just told me the police is on their way…”
“okay…” you whispered.
damian kept talking to you but you stopped him when you heard the sirens ringing.
“police is here…” you whispered letting damian know about it.
you heard them breaking down the front door. you heard them chasing the kids around your house and you heard them calling your name.
you waited until they found you. they were police but you didn’t trust them enough to come out yet, you didn’t feel safe. the only place where you always felt safe was between damian’s arms and you couldn’t wait for him to be back.
you and your daughter were brought downstairs. you didn’t care about the broken furnitures, not when something worse could have happened.
damian ran into the house, fighting off police officers who told him to stay outside.
“my wife and my daughter are inside!” you heard him screaming, shoving past one officer.
“dam…” you said, tears running down your face.
“hey…” he whispered hugging you tight. maya was watching the whole scene with a confused smile. she was just a kid, too young to understand what was going on. one police officer was sat next to her, while you couldn’t let go of damian’s embrace.
“i was so scared…”
“i know mi amor, i know…everything is over now, you’re safe, you and maya are safe…” he kept repeating, more to himself, because he couldn’t describe how terrified he was when you told him someone broke into your house.
“i’m so glad she’s okay…i would have fought with all my life if something happened….”
“i know hermosa…she’s so lucky to have you as her mom, i’m so glad to call you my wife…and i’m so happy to see you both here alive, i’m so sorry i wasn’t here”
“damian, it’s not your fault” you said before he could blame himself “you’re here now and it’s all that matters”
“i love you so much…and you too maya” he said moving to bring her up in his arms.
she was just happy to see his daddy smiling at her.
“missed you” she said with her soft voice that always made your heart smile.
“i missed you too princess…and i’m not going anywhere for a long time” he said kissing her head “daddy is gonna stay here with you”
she seemed happy with his decision and so were you.
it was kinda selfish taking him away from his work but he knew that you wouldn’t trust yourself to be home alone for some time now and he didn’t want to leave you alone, never.
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Shooting Star
Damian Priest Oneshot
TW: Language nothing major tbh
Summary: Priest adores you basically. Feeling deflated after your first match back from an ACL injury, Priest comforts you and confesses the feelings he has for you.
A/N: Thank you to one of you wonderful anonymous readers (you know who you are... I hope) who gave me the backstory to this oneshot :)
Two years of your emotions being tossed about like a pancake but it would all be worth it for this moment. Two years of preparing your body to be the best it could be to be able to step back into the ring and do the thing you love most. The two years had been difficult, there were times when the loneliness consumed you, you were used to the social aspect of being a part of the WWE, the constant hustle and bustle and quick pace of moving from one place to the next. Being constantly surrounded by lots of people, many of those you considered your best friends. Thankfully the performance centre was only a few blocks away and you could rely on that place to cheer you up.
The moment your hometown crowd would go absolutely mental and pop for you, would remind you of why you loved wrestling and that no injury will ever stop you from performing for crowds who loved the business just as much as you did. You stood in the gorilla watching the current match whilst stretching.
"I'd notice the shape of that ass anywhere…" You smiled to yourself whilst rolling your eyes, you turned around and placed your hands on your hips to see Priest approaching you. Priest always knew how to make you smile, his playful mannerisms and sparkling sense of humour was why he was one of your closest friends in the locker room.
"Hey Priest" You flung your arms over his neck as he bent down to hug you, he squeezed you tight as if to tell you he was so happy to have you back. Priest was good to you, he visited you on his days off whilst you were out with your injury, making sure you didn't spiral into a pit of darkness. He mainly helped you at the gym rehabbing the injury and then watched a movie with you before he had to leave, but the few hours he did give you were priceless.
"How's the ACL feeling?" You hopped onto one of the production boxes, taking a seat and Priest rested his hands either side of you on the box. You rubbed it, and gently swung it back and forth as much as you could without kicking Priest as he was leaning so close to you.
"Feels good… I think. I never really got to say thank you for visiting me all the time" You grinned.
"Are you kidding? you thanked me every like two seconds I was with you" Priest replied.
"Yeah I meant like I never got to show how thankful I was by doing something for you"
Now you meant this in the most innocent way… Priest was the one to make this flirty.
"Yeah? Well I know a few ways you can thank me.." trying to be witty Priest wore a smug smile.
"I wonder what those could be…" You bit your lip trying to play innocent in all this but you both knew exactly what you wanted from each other.
"I could show you…" Priest said as he leaned forward towards you, his hands now gliding up your thighs, you could feel in your stomach the metaphorical flips people always talked about.
Once his hand had danced along your thighs he stopped on your lower back and pushed you into him so your legs wrapped around his lower midsection. The whole time he never once looked away from your face, you'd expected him to be smirking assuming he was just being cheeky in his actions but the look he was giving you was a serious one.
"I could get used to this." Priest's low voice whimpered as he leant his forehead on yours, he closed his eyes enjoying being close to you.
"Used to what?" Your voice was just as quiet and soft.
"Being close to you" You hummed at his words.
You watched as his eyesight fluttered from your own eyes to your lips, a small, rough groan escaped his lips as they were inches away from settling on yours.
"Y/N" You heard Liv call out to you and break the tension between you and Priest.
"Shit!" Priest mumbled as his head fell away from yours, his dreads falling in front of his face. He backed up from you as he flipped the dread over his face to make room for Liv. You leapt down from the box to embrace Liv.
"It's so good to have you back"
Priest watched from behind as Liv dragged you away to hair and make-up for a girly catch up. You looked back at Priest who was watching you, looking deflated, shaking his head. You mouthed the word "sorry" to him and shrugged your shoulders with a cheeky smile. You were happy to tease him and keep him waiting even though you desperately wanted that kiss.
Priest had waited for the perfect moment to finally kiss you, he had planned it for so long in his head. He wanted to do it before your match to give you that extra boost of confidence. Yet here he was being cockblocked by Liv.
"Thanks for cockblocking Liv" Damian called out causing you and Liv to burst out laughing.
"You're so welcome Priest!" Liv responded through her fit of laughter.
Although you had adrenaline coursing through your veins and you were so grateful for the warm response your hometown gave you, you couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in yourself, there were a few spots that you messed up, they were not major or noticeable but you knew about them. As you came through the backstage curtain you were hit with a wave of cheers and applause from the roster, you pulled the fakest smile you could to act like you were okay. Priest sensed that you weren't as happy as he thought you might have been, he could see the worry in the shimmers of your eyes, clearly tears that wanted to flow free. Priest pushed through to the front and engulfed you in a hug, his hand guiding your head cradling into his chest, where you finally felt comfortable to cry and wrap your arms around his waist. And if anyone asked why you were crying you'd tell them they were happy tears!
As Priest ushered you to a quiet corner of the arena you didn't need to say anything to him, just his touch and company was enough to calm your whimpers and tears.
"What happened mi amor?" Priest asked as he crouched down in front of you and gently pushed stands of your hair behind your ears.
"I missed so many steps out there. I messed up” You radiated defeat and felt as if all the confidence you ever owned had been winded out of you. Your eyes were glued to the floor and your voice sounded deflated, not like your usual gleeful self.
"Ring rust happens babe. You’ve just come back from a major injury, nobody noticed it. You only noticed because you were the one performing the spots" He tried to reassure you by stroking his thumb on your cheek.
“Look at me” Priest now had your head in his hands, rummaging the hair away from your face so he could clearly appreciate the beauty in your face and also encourage you to look at him. You admired the sparkle his eyes exhibited and gave a feeble smile in an attempt to please him..
“You are fucking talented, okay?The crowd was so pumped to see you. I look at you in the ring, out of the ring and I think… you are fucking incredible.” All of a sudden he was pulling your face towards him, and this time there was a connection between the lips. A lustful and needy connection. Without removing your lips from each other, Priest had managed to manoeuvre your bodies so he was now seated and had you sitting on him, legs either side of his body. In desperation to be closer to him your hands got lost and tangled in his dreads whilst his hands were jelled to your hips encouraging you to grind against him. Purely pausing for breath you pulled away letting your hands rest on the pecs of his chest, you looked down at Priest who was grinning at you causing you to blush. It was quiet for a few seconds before Priest opened his mouth to speak.
“I’ve waited a long time to do that.”
“How long?”
“That information is confidential” A finger rose to his lips as if to keep a secret. The air filled with silence. It wasn't uncomfortable, it felt natural like you and Damian had done this a million times over... The smile hadn’t left Damian’s lips; he was just there goofily grinning like he’d accomplished something he was proud of.
“What are you smiling at?” You questioned letting your head dangle in an attempt to hide the rosy cheeks.
“The most beautiful girl I ever seen” You watched as Priest’s eyes glanced over the body that sat on him, he hummed to himself admiring the work of art that you were.
“I bet you say that to all the girls?”
“Only …the… ones… I’m in… love… with” Priest leant forward into your neck planting sweet, soft kisses in between each word.
“Shit” You’d never really paid attention to a heartbeat before… but the heartbeat that thumped through your chest in that moment of declaration was the equivalent of a magical shooting star bursting through the air.
“In love?”
“I ain’t shy about it. I want to be the one you turn to when you’re feeling low and think you're the worst wrestler ever…” You quickly interrupted him, squinting your eyebrows at his exaggeration.
“Er, I didn’t quite say that” Your eyes glaring into his trying not to smile as you were trying to be serious… trying being the keyword and instantly cracking a smile after a mere second of seriousness.
“Yeah well I know that’s what you were thinking.I’m going to continue professing my love for you now is that alright?”
You chuckled into the smile already on your face and nodded your head in agreement to let him carry on.
“I want to ride your highs with you and enjoy every moment that you’re happy. Your joy and light makes me feel something. Something which I never thought I could.”
You had no words for Priest, it was as if your mouth was made of the same stuff as a desert, your lack of words was your sign to speak with actions instead of words and so you kissed him. It was a deep, slow and powerful kiss as you gripped onto the side of his neck and his hands on your back pushing you against him so he could feel you physically. It was a kiss that spoke a thousand and one words to Damian, that you felt the same way as him, and that was love. That was all he needed to confirm everything he’d hoped for.
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The Animal I Become
Pairing: Damian Priest x Fem Reader
Summary: Being the eldest daughter of Rey Mysterio, it surprises most that she’s nothing like her family. After her father and family ban her from wrestling due to her violence, she is officially the black sheep, but breaks that rule, coming back to help during an attack from the Judgement Day, only to be scolded by her father for the madness she started, then running into someone who knows her like no one else…
Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!)
Word Count: 3.3k
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I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:
Sometimes it seemed like everyone forgot that I exited and sometimes, that wasn’t a bad thing.
Being born when my dad was young, I was the oldest child of Rey Mysterio, wanted to be a wrestler just like my dad, but when I learned how to wrestle, even made it to the performance center, my style of wrestling was much different.
Being told I was too violent, overpowering, ‘couldn’t see what wrestling really was’, my dad made me stop wrestling and allowed Dominik to be the one who wrestled.
It caused great issues in our family, made me the black sheep on top of the drastic differences that I already had compared to them, but there was still love in my heart for them.
I always paid close attention to the shows, especially after Judgement Day crashed my dads anniversary party that I didn’t even get to come to, or it would’ve been a different story.
Rhea not only put her hands on Dominik, but Aaliyah, all of them constantly attacking my dad and it made my blood boil.
Judgement Day may have won the match tonight, distracting my dad by Rhea taking Dominik’s beat up out to the stage, not even able to imagine what she did to him, but after Finn’s victory?
My dad told me to stay away from wrestling and not to do anything crazy, but there was no way that I could stay at home and watch this every week and he surely knew that I was crazy.
The crowd was roaring, Finn and Damian coming up the rampway, freezing at the sight of me standing behind Rhea who was still standing over my younger brother.
Rhea could read everyone’s reactions, looking at what Finn and Damian were staring at, turning slowly to find me.
“Y/N Mysterio! Isn’t this lovely?” Rhea was always laughing at someone clearly underestimating me, both of us looking to Damian who yelled out:
“Y/N?!”
It was good to know someone knew that something bad was about to happen, considering both my dad and Dominik were completely out of it.
When I began wrestling at the performance center to try and join NXT, Damian helped train me. He knew me well, we had a past, and he knew much like my family, the madness that I was capable of producing.
He wasn’t stopping me, having Rhea face me again when I smiled:
“You all must’ve forgotten that I exist. I’m here to do what they won’t do, and that’s beat your ass!”
My fists started flying and Rhea was strong, but so was I. Punches and kicks being thrown, leading up the stage, till I took her by the hair, shutting her down and swinging her into the megatron frame.
Starting to ground and pound, gouging at her eyes, I could feel the pent up emotion of a lot of things coming out, going numb and my instincts were ultra high, back elbowing Finn in the face as he was the first to try and break up the fight.
That gave Rhea a slight advantage considering I had to stand up, but I didn’t forget about her, still swinging and we both had handfuls of hair.
“Alright, that’s enough!”
There was Damian again, growing more frustrated when I heard my dads voice too:
“Y/N, stop this right now!”
Security flooded the stage, my dad and a stirring Dominik trying to pull me back and Damian and Finn were pulling Rhea away.
I missed the feeling of adrenaline rushing this quickly, increasing at the sight of blood on Rhea’s lip thanks to me, screaming at her:
“I’m not finished with you, bitch! You just wait!”
Before Rhea could speak, Damian and Finn were taking her away and they both had their eyes set on me which made me wonder.
Though, I didn’t have the time to wonder much, my dad yanking me to face him:
“You know what I told you-“
“Yeah and it’s bullshit!” I snapped at him, not dealing with this and my rage gladly controlling my yelling, “How long now have they’ve been beating up you and Dom, huh?!”
“Y/N, sis-“ Dom was still beat up, but tried to deescalate, “You didn’t have to do this. We got-“
“Who are you to talk, huh?!” I was in a rampage, shoving Dominik down and putting him in his place, “You’ve been getting your ass kicked by a girl for weeks now like some little bitch! If you two won’t end this judgement day shit, I will! Trying to be superheroes isn’t cutting it!”
I was ready to walk away, but of course my dad had to start yelling and nagging in Spanish, dragging both me and Dominik to the locker room, just to lecture me.
Arms crossed, leg shaking like hell in my chair, staring at nothing, my dad went on for what felt like forever about how ‘dangerous’ and ‘immature’ I was being for breaking his rule about me not wrestling, that I could have gotten in serious trouble.
My facial expressions obviously showed how little I cared, I know I may have went a little overboard with the yelling at them and shoving Dominik, but it was the only way they would listen ever listen to me in some form.
The fate of being the black sheep always followed me, having enough when my dad said:
“And of course, the second you get your hands on somebody, there’s blood and everything! I get it, you want to protect us, we’re familia, but-“
“But nothing!” I screamed, standing up and point at him, “We are familia and we should always protect each other! No matter what it takes! You think what I did was so bad?! I could have done SO MUCH WORSE!”
This time, he had nothing to say, especially when I had tears in my eyes, finally saying something I always wanted to say:
“You just don’t want me to wrestle because I’m better thank Dominik and he’s the son. He can ‘carry down the bloodline’, you want to give him your mask. Let’s just face it. You never said it, but I know that no matter what I do, I’m different than all of you, and I’ll just never be good enough for any of you.”
They both tried to come and hug me but I wasn’t having it, brushing both of them with my shoulders, heading out the door and slamming it so hard it echoed for seconds.
I should’ve known it would’ve ended up like this and after fighting Rhea like how I did, there was no way I could just disappear again.
Having one side of me say I needed to be there for my family and the other having all of this anger towards them was tearing me apart.
Not knowing what to do, I told myself I’d put it off for another day, checking my pockets to make sure I didn’t lose anything, heading towards the back exit till I heard:
“¿Te vas tan pronto, mamí?”
[Leaving so soon, mamí?]
“Don’t you dare call me that anymore,” I growled, looking to see Damian leaned against the pillar next to the door, a smile on his face.
“Why? It used to put such a pretty smile on your face,” Damian stood up straight, trying to work his charm that did take me at one point in time, “Especially when I talk to you in spanish.”
“Look, if you’re here to try and distract me so Rhea can come get her revenge, just do it already because I would love to bust her face again,” I was staring a whole through him, but he just shook his head, saying under his breath:
“Ay,, Todavía estás tan loca.”
[Ay, you’re still so crazy.]
“Muy loca loca,” I owned that proudly and stayed on guard.
[Very crazy, crazy.]
Something was different here. Damian was being himself rather than his demeanor while he was with Finn and Rhea, standing up to come to me with a smile:
“Y eso está bien. Me gusta la locura.”
[And that’s okay. I like crazy.]
“You better tell me what you want, Damian,” I was fed up and I didn’t want to threaten him, it hurt that he was one of the people attacking my family after everything we been through, but I still threatened, “Or you can experience the craziness that Rhea just went through.”
“Oh no, mamí,” His smile grew so devilish, leaning down to look into my eyes, “I’m here to help you.”
“Help me?” I had to laugh at that, breathing in, “It’s far too late for that! Wait no, let me think again, you want me to join Judgement Day?”
“What can I say? You’re perfect for us,” It was nice that he got straight to the point, but I wasn’t convinced in the slightest, growing more of an attitude:
“You better realize that I’m not like the rest of my family-“
Before I could continue, he laughed at me, throwing his hands with a smile:
“And that is exactly why, Y/N.”
I was so used to hearing lectures about how I needed to be more like my family and his words made me pausing, Damian taking that time to continue:
“You have always been different than them and instead of embracing that, you let them shut you down. I bet all of the money in my wallet that you just slammed that door and stomped off because your dad yelled at you for showing up and starting another fight just now.”
Clicking my tongue, I looked away and he chuckled, knowing he was right:
“Exactly what I thought. Now tell me, what kind of family yells at you for trying to protect them and won’t even let you accomplish your dreams?“
Glaring back at him, there were tears in my eyes. His truth harsh and thinking back to the day I thought I was getting a contract and the complete opposite happened? It was like I was stabbed in the heart.
“Hell, if you started wrestling with me like we planned on it way back in NXT? You would’ve won multiple championships by now. You’d be a fucking star!”
Damian had to keep adding to it, making me snap at him before I began to cry:
“Even if that’s true, it’s too late to fantasize about what may have happened! This is now! So, tell me, indulge me, how would joining Judgement Day benefit me, Hm?”
“That’s so simple,” He smiled, wiping away the tear that I didn’t notice running down my cheek, “You get to accomplish your dreams. You get to be a wrestler. You get to be at the peak of it! You know that we’re no push overs and it’s time that you get your ass in that ring and this time? No one will ever push you back ever again.”
My dream of being a wrestler always put happiness in my heart that no one or nothing could compare to. That fight was the first time I ever even heard a crowd and they were cheering for me.
That crowd loved the wild fire that I brought out there and thinking about it, how I wanted it again made me feel like I was hooked on a drug already.
“You think that’s a good idea? Really?” I wasn’t letting him persuade me this easily, pointing out one big issue, “Because I already know that Rhea is not gonna like that.”
“Rhea will understand once she’s cooled off,” He assured, “She’s an older sibling herself so, I’m sure she understands where you were coming from.”
“Yeah right,” My eyes rolled, falling back on Damian as his voice got even deeper than it already was, a blank expression and fed up like me:
“When are you finally going to do what’s best for you? Do you want to be a wrestler and make a name for yourself or forever be the black listed Mysterio?”
That hit me so hard that I could hear my heart beat echoing in my head, tears coming back and making me hate how easily my emotions took over me.
It was hard because he was right. I wanted to be a wrestler, wanted to live my life my way and not in my family’s shadow.
“You’re positive there won’t be any issues between me and Rhea?”
His eyes lit up like never before when he heard my question, creating a laugh for the both of us:
“I think so, but if she tries anything, you can just kick her ass again.”
I shook my head and laughed, silencing and feeling a sly smile come back to my face when he put his arm around my shoulder, rolling off his tongue:
“Y podemos divertirnos como antes.”
[And we can have fun like we used to.]
I knew exactly what he meant by that, knowing how his Spanish made me feeling some kind of way, but mine did the same to him:
“¿Divertido? ¿Quieres recordarlo?”
[Fun? Care to recall?]
“Rey no es tu único Papí, ¿recuerdas?”
[Rey isn’t your only papí. Remember?]
My body always acted before I could think thoroughly, yanking him by his necklace and growling softly:
“Watch that tongue before I remind you who your mamí is.”
“Aww, Papí’s still good at turning you on,” He chuckled slightly, arm falling around my hip, pulling my body into his, lips just inches away when he whispered, “You still like pulling me by my necklace.”
Some habits never really change, there was no dodging that one, there was no going back right now, and so, I looked deeply into those brown eyes, whispering back:
“I’m still pretty pissed off about everything tonight. So if you keep that up? I’m just gonna take it out on you.”
“That’s what you always think, but you always end up a mess and screaming my name,” Laughing one last time, he licked his lower lip, hand sliding down to squeeze my ass, kissing, “But don’t worry. I’ll get rid of that anger quickly.”
One touch of his lips let off some steam, increasing with more, how he used a his tongue a little, hand squeezing and rubbing my ass, but there was still a whole lot of steam inside of me.
It had me shaking slightly when I parted my lips for a moment, looking around to make sure no one else was in the small hall that we were in.
“I think it’s going to take more than a kiss to calm me down. If we get out of here,” I slowly wrapped my arms around his neck, fingers tapping up his shoulder and the soft spot on his neck that I remembered, the tone of my voice being that magic trick, “You just might even hear me screaming Papí, again.”
“Might?” He was biting his lip, throwing me up to hold me, also checking our surroundings before heading off into the darkness, “You will be.”
Taking risks was always a thrill for me, in some random locker room with dim lights, devilish giggles in my kiss, body being taken over by adrenaline again while stripping, Damian barley out of his pants when I jumped into his arm, kissing with a bite:
“Déjame ver tu lado loco, papí.”
[Let me see your crazy side, papí.]
“Oh, lo verás.”
[Oh, you’ll see it.]
There was a certain tone he would have in his voice whenever I was really in for it, being tossed around and chest first into the wall next to us.
Remembering old previous times, my body naturally shifted into place, perking my ass up at him, looking back to smile:
“You better remember-“
“What? How you like it rough?” Spanking my ass so hard I squeal, hand pulling my head back by the hair so his cock would slam right into me? It all showed that he never forgot.
“Encanta así, papí!”
[Love it like that, papi.]
I forgot how he made it hard for me to breathe so easily, another thrust having me stick to the wall, slow and timed at first, but his hips smacked against my ass hard, having to adjust to his girth and length again.
All of the moisture didn’t pose an issue after those slow thrusts, feeling his fingertips at my scalp, finding its position with his speed increasing, moans meeting the wall with my mouth opening and growing louder.
“And you still moan it just as beautiful,” That evil laugh of his only turned me on more, tilting my head back a little to him, panting but still getting out:
“And your dick is still so good, Damian.”
“You know that no one will ever beat this ass like I do,” He always liked watching how I reacted to his spanks, another loud crack making my knees almost give way, a slight drool at the side of my mouth when I squealed again.
“Never!” Despite the handful he had of my hair, I was strong enough to push my face into the wall, about biting my lip off and whining at the strong pressure coming so quickly along my walls and into my stomach.
“What’s a matter, mamí?” He knew I was close, beating my strength and pulling my head back to him, except this time he let go, arm wrapping around my neck, finger swirling at my clit and his thrusts not daring to change, “I know it’s been a while, you burnt out already?”
“No juegues conmigo, Damian.”
[Don’t play with me, Damian.]
I always grew so serious when so close to an orgasm like this, not having something like this in ages and was desperate for it.
The shift of his body let me know that I was about to get what I was longing for. Feeling his bicep choking me some, proving his strength and holding me up off the ground, fingers right back on my cut and rubbing rapidly, having me bouncing on his cock to meet the wicked thrusts he was throwing up at me:
“What? Want me to play with this instead?”
I don’t know how, but it felt like he was rubbing my clit even faster, crying at how my nerves were shocking me, legs shaking up in the air, a sting in my eyes when I closed them tight, begging out:
“Please, papí! Please!”
I wasn’t sure if it was tears or sweat running down my face, but the shocking burn my nerves were going through made me clench so tight, aching from how I was taking him, but never feeling so good when my vision went white, no air in my lungs and even hearing the slick that drowned his cock.
“Fuck is it good to feel that again,” Whispering a kiss into my ear made him think that I’d shoot my own remark, but I was literally so out of it.
Easing me back to the wall, he kept me in a hug this time, rubbing my stomach and sides:
“You good there, mamí?”
“You always rocked my world,” I giggled softly, my head limp and resting against the wall as I breathed in, “Rocked my everything.”
“Aww, come on,” He laughed, keeping me in that hug and kissing, “Mean to tell me you fight like an animal but can’t handle some rough strokes?”
“That wasn’t some, that was a lot,” I made him laugh this time, on purpose, loving how he grew silent, the smirk on his face when I flashed my own evil smile at him, “And wait till you see the animal I become when I officially join.”
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Stormy Night
- A Y/N and Damian Priest short story
*I did another one! 🥴* *I can't help it, I love Damian Priest, lol*
You and Damian Priest had been the best of friends for as long as either of them could remember. You both had been with each other through thick and thin, through good times and bad, and every special occasion was shared between them. But tonight, for the first time, you both were under the same roof, alone.
It had been a tumultuous week in the city, with the torrential rain flooding several homes in the area. Damian's was one of them, and you had offered him a place to stay until the storm had passed. He had hesitated at first, not wanting to impose, but you insisted, and so here he was.
You two spent the evening talking, watching movies, eating snacks, playing games, and catching up on old times.
However, this night was different. The sky had darkened by the time you both had gone to bed and rumblings of thunder rolled through the air. It seemed that a storm was coming.
You awoke with a start, suddenly aware that something was wrong. You looked out the window and saw lightning flashing across the sky. You were shaking and feeling scared, so you decided to go to Damian's room.
As you crossed the threshold into Damian's room, you were met with the gentle light of the moon streaming in from the window.
He was sleeping peacefully, his eyes closed and his breathing steady. You stood at the foot of the bed, observing him for a moment. His face was so peaceful; it was almost serene.
You cleared your throat, not wanting to wake him, but your voice was still soft.
"Damian?" You asked tentatively, your body tensing as you waited for his response.
He stirred slightly and opened his eyes, blinking heavily to adjust to the light. He smiled when he saw you standing there.
"Y/N, what's up?" He asked, his voice still groggy from sleep.
You hesitated, not sure how to say what you wanted to. You took a deep breath and spoke.
"I… I was just wondering if… if it would be okay if I… slept with you?"
Damian's eyes widened in surprise, and you felt your cheeks flush with embarrassment. You hadn't meant to blurt it out like that, but you had been too scared to say it any other way. You didn't want to seem too forward.
Damian sat up in the bed and looked at you for a moment. You could feel your heart racing as you waited for his response.
“Of course,” he said finally, a slight smile curling at the corners of his mouth. “Come here,” Damian said as he moved over, making room for you.
You felt a wave of relief wash over yourself. You smiled and thanked him before sliding into the bed next to him.
The lightning illuminated the space with a sudden flash, painting deep shadows over everything. Your body shook from your fear of the unknown, and then Damian moved his strong arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. You settled into his embrace, and feeling the peace that came with it.
For his part, Damian was in heaven, holding the woman whom he had longed for in his arms. The feelings he had harbored for you had been growing for some time, but he had never summoned up the courage to tell you.
As you switched positions, you looked at Damian and was startled to see that he was looking at you intently, a strange expression on his face.
“What?” Y/N asked, your voice barely above a whisper.
Damian shook his head and smiled, his eyes never leaving yours.
“Nothing,” he said, his voice low and soft. “I just realized how much I like you.”
You felt your heart skip a beat and suddenly the fear was replaced by something else entirely. You looked up at Damian, barely daring to breathe, as he leaned forward and kissed you.
The kiss was slow and gentle at first, and then it deepened with a passion that you had never felt before. You felt your body respond to his in ways you couldn’t have imagined, and suddenly the fear and tension were gone as you felt yourself getting swept away in the moment.
When the kiss was over, Damian pulled away and looked into your eyes, his own filled with emotion.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for so long,” he said, his voice trembling. “I think I’ve been in love with you for years.”
You felt tears come to your eyes as the truth of his words sunk in. You had been in love with Damian for a long time too, and now that you both had finally admitted it to each other, it felt like all the pieces of their puzzle were finally coming together.
“I love you too,” you whispered, your voice barely audible.
In that moment, the storm outside seemed a million miles away, and all that mattered was the two of you, together in each other's arms. Damian lowered his head and kissed you again, his passion increasing with each passing second.
He pulled away and began to unbutton your shirt, his hands trembling with desire. You felt your own desire rising, and you reached out to begin undoing his clothes as well. You could feel his heart pounding against your skin and the heat radiating from his body.
With trembling hands, you both finished undressing each other and Damian pulled you closer, his hands exploring your body. You gasped as his hardness pressed against you, and he slowly began to enter you. You felt your body come alive with each thrust, and you clawed at his back as you both moved together.
Moans and groans filled the room, and soon the movements became feverish as you both clung to each other. You felt herself reaching the edge and you cried out as your pleasure reached its peak. Damian followed moments later, and you both fell into each other's arms, spent.
As the storm outside slowly faded away, you and Damian lay in each other's arms, content in knowing that their love was real.
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Valentine
Pairing: Damian Priest x Self-Insert (Me) with mention of Adam Copeland (FKA Edge)
Damian decided to drop in a visit on Valentine Day.
Warning: None
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Note: This story is a drabble. I'm sorry for the long hiatus, I've finally applied my florida nursing license and I'm currently job hunting and applying for my BSN. I hope you enjoy my story.
February 14th: Valentine Day.
It was a chilly Valentine day. I returned home after another day of delivering groceries and last minute Valentine items around town.
Shaynell:(sighs) Another day of delivery shit around town.
I get out of my car and grabs my keys from my purse, trying to get inside my house.
Shaynell:(sighs) I'm home. Since Damian probably forget me on Valentine, I might as well order some Chinese takeout and watch AEW dynamite. Maybe seeing Edge might make me feel better. Oh wait. He's Adam now. Feel weird saying his real name. So hard to get used to it.
I kicked my shoes off and grabs my phone from my purse to order some panda express. I plopped down on the couch.
(Door creaking)
Shaynell: Did I hear something? Must be the wind.
I then ignored the noise.
As I was about to order some food for dinner, something obscured my view of vision.
Shaynell: What the hell?
(chuckling) Guess who?
I slowly removed a pair of hands that obscured my sight and turn around.
Shaynell:(gasp) Oh my god!
I saw Damian priest, holding a bouquet of purple roses and a box of chocolate.
Damian: SORPRESA, PRINCESSA! Happy Valentine Day.
Shaynell: Wow! This is so unexpected.
Damian: Do you like it, Mija?
Shaynell:(smiles) I do. Thank you.
I smile and kissed him on the lips, making him chuckle.
Shaynell: I'm surprised that you got me something on valentine. I thought you would be busy before leaving for Australia.
Damian: Mija. You know that I never forget you. You know that.
Shaynell:(softly) I know.
Tears starts flowing down on my cheeks.
Damian: Aw. Princessa. Don't cry.
He slowly wipes the tears away.
Shaynell:(sniffling) I'm sorry. I thought you forget about valentine and hang out with judgement day instead.
Damian: Mija. You know that I always make time for you. No matter what.
He smiles and hold me tight. He then leans toward me and kiss me on the lips.
Damian: I love you, so matter what happens.
Shaynell: You love me more than Adam?
Damian:(chuckling) Of course. I'll never leave you and forget about you.
He then starts peppering my face with kisses, making me giggle.
Shaynell:(giggling) Damian! That's tickle.
Damian: Oh really? How about I tickle you right here.
He starts tickling my sides, causing to laugh and squirm.
Shaynell:(laughing) Stop! I'm going to drop my bouquet of roses and chocolate you gave me!
Damian: Aw come on, princessa. I want to hear you cute laugh.
Shaynell: Ok. Ok.
I quickly put his gifts on top of the table before Damian scooped me up and set me on the couch.
Damian:(chuckling) I want to hear more of your laugh.
He quickly my foot.
Shaynell:(gasp) NO! NOT MY FOOT!
Damian:(chuckling) TOO LATE!
He starts then let his fingers tease my foot, causing me to quickly squirm and laugh.
Shaynell:(laughing) HAHAHAHAHA!!
Damian:(chuckling) Look at you, laughing and squirming for me.
He quickly grabs my other foot and starts tickling it, causing me to laugh hysterically.
Shaynell:(laughing) HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Damian:(baby talk) Aw, look at princessa, enjoying herself, getting her precious feet tickled.
Shaynell:(laughing) Damian!
Damian:(chuckling) I miss your laugh so much.
He quickly get on top of me and lean in for a kiss.
Shaynell:(moans) Damian...
Damian:(chuckling) I miss you so much.
Shaynell: I miss you too. Damian?
Damian: Yes Mija.
Shaynell: Don't you ever leave me.
Damian: I won't.
He smiles and kiss me on lips, making me blush.
Shaynell: I miss your smile. Your hugs. Those beautiful lips.
Damian: You're so sweet, mija.
Shaynell:(chuckling) Aw.
I smile and starts squishing his face.
Shaynell: You have such a squishy face, bunuelos.
Damian: That squishy face is all yours.
He smile and snuggle with me, making me smile.
Damian: How about we eat some chocolate that I bought you?
Shaynell: I would like that. And I order some panda express for dinner. I'm starving.
Damian: I would like that.
I smile and start ordering some dinner as we about to take it easy on Valentine.
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Clingy: Damian Priest
WWE Masterlist
word count: 540
description: You overhear some comments about how clingy you are with Damian so you back off out of fear but end up pushing Damian away in the process.
Damian knew something was up with you and so did all your friends. Every time he tried to touch you would either wig out or not respond to it like you usually do, he assumed that he must have done something to upset you. You, on the other hand, had done nothing but overthink about some of the comments you heard from a few mean girls like Eva and Carmella, and then the Twitter comments only seemed to confirm what they were saying so you backed off not wanting to annoy Damian but not realizing you were pushing him away.
It had been nearly three weeks since this happened and Damian has had enough of this. He made his way upstairs to yall's shared room where you had been quiet reading for the past hour and took a seat on the bed which made you look up at him.
“My love, can we talk?" He asked gently placing a hand on your leg.
"Sure, what's up?" You ask closing your book and setting it on the table.
"I was hoping that we could talk about what's been going on between us?" He said looking at you.
“What's there to talk about?" You said pretending not to know what he was referring to.
"The past three weeks! You have barely let me touch or show any type of affection in public, or when I do, you ignore me. Did I do something and not remember? Because if I did, I'm sorry." He says making your heart hurt as you realized how much you had been hurting him.
"It's not you....it's me and god it's really stupid because I didn't think it would've affected me this long." You said.
"Sweetheart, what's going on?" He asked looking at you concerned.
"Umm the resident mean girls who normally don't bother me, well I overheard them talking about how clingy I was with you and how annoyed you seemed by it, and I thought I would just forget about it but then I went on Twitter and saw some of the same comments so I figured that maybe I was annoying you by being upon you 24/7 but didn't think it would affect me this long." You said on the verge of tears.
"Hey, hey it's okay. Sweetheart, I love that physical touch is one of your love languages. Do you know how long it's been since I had someone show me that much physical touch the way you do?" He said.
"Really?" You asked kinda shocked.
"Of Course, trust me I would've told you if I thought you constantly being with me was annoying me or whatever but it doesn't, in fact, one of my favorite things that you do is when you're cold instead of grabbing a blanket, you snuggle into me." He said reaching for your hand.
"I'm sorry." You said.
"It's alright. Just promise you will come to talk to me next time something's bothering you?" He asked as you nodded your head before wrapping your arms around him.
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Hi umm, can I have three large Yandere cultists please?
Judgement Day, Number 22?
Slides a rubber duck, some lint, and a paper clip
Sweet As Honey
Summary: You’re meant to be a sacrifice, but the monsters in the woods have decided you were just to much fun to kill
prompt: “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself, darling. Your blood just taste so sweet~,”
warnings: yandere!judgment Day, Vampire!Judgment day, intended killing, human sacrifice
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“Please, Mother! Reconsider!” You begged, gripping the bottom of your mothers dress as you sobbed at her feet.
“I have to, you are the perfect candidate. virgin, no suitor, they will except you and we will be safe again.” She wouldn’t look down at you, and you shoved your face into her dress at the mention of ‘them.’
A pack of beast who lived in the woods surrounding your village. In the old years they would attack farms, taking the animals. And if anyone tried to stop them the blood would be drained from their body. Eventually, they realized if they made a human sacrifice the monsters would leave the village alone. There wasn’t a set amount of time, but when they wanted another they would attack a farm to remind the people.
I’m your life, you had seen two women sacrificed. The first was a 15 year old girl, who had been returned. They had been furious, and began killing nightly. To calm them, a women was given the night before her wedding. People tried to ask the 15 year old girl what had happened, but she refused to talk about it. In fact, she hadn’t spoken to anyone since and took her life only a year again. And now, they wanted another.
“There must be another way!” She still didn’t say anything, and the door to your home flew open. A few men stormed into the room to grab you, causing your to scream and struggle as they dragged you out. “Mom! Please!”
They dragged you down the road towards the woods, clearly not caring about the struggle you were putting up. When the crowd saw you, those who weren’t holding lanterns swarmed you, yanking your clothing off and dressing you in a small white dress. No shoes. Your arms were pulled to the side and you were tied up, only your legs free.
“Go.” A man pointed to the woods after setting you down.
“Please…” you begged again, hoping someone would help you. But you knew they wouldn’t.
A sharp dagger was pushed against your collarbone, cutting the skin lightly. You hissed at the pain, feeling a small amount of blood drip down. “I won’t tell you again. Go.”
You sniffled, but stood up straight. You wouldn’t walk away with your head bowed down. You turned towards the woods, took a deep breath, and began walking. The trees towered over you, and you felt like a child again, scared of the shadows in your room.
You didn’t hear it, but you felt a fish of wind and something slam into you. You let out a quiet scream, and everything went black.
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“She’s waking up,” a voice spoke as you opened your eyes slowly. Your arms were held above your head, and your feet just barely touched the ground. The room was dark, and made of stone, and your entire body ached. A glance down showed your white dress stained with dirt and blood, and a glance up showed four figures in the room.
“Good morning, sleeping beautiful.” A pale man with dark hair spoke as he stepped forward. “I was starting to worry we killed you.”
“Where am I?” You whispered, voice barely working.
“Even her voice sounds innocent,” the only women spoke. Her hair was cut short, and she had pieces of metal in her face. You had never seen such a thing.
“Be nice, she’s scared,” the tallest man spoke that time. His hair was braided, and despite his size he felt like the safest person in the room.
“Doesn’t that make it better?” The last man spoke. He stood close to the women, and he licked his lips lightly. You caught sight of his teeth, long and sharp.
“They really have us a good one,” the first man spoke up. He was right in front of you and reached up to touch your neck. Pain shit through your neck and you tried to pull away, but he caught you. “A little tender? I’m sorry love, but most people don’t live long enough to feel sore.” His voice seemed to make you tired, as though in a dream.
“Poor, lost, little girl,” the women walked forward, and the first man stepped out of the way. “Aren’t we lucky Finn took the time to look at your face, otherwise your body would be being devoured by animals.” Your head was heavy, and her hand went up to cradle your face. “Do you know why we saved you?” She shook your head for you. “Because we couldn’t help but save such a lost little soul.” She leaned forward and pulled you into a kiss, and she didn’t seem to mind that you weren’t kissing back.
“We are going to devour you, sweetheart.” She stood back, allowing the man with long, braided hair to approach you.
“I can’t wait to make you ours,” he whispered, pressing a kiss against your forehead. Finally, the last man stepped up. He didn’t actually say anything, but he leaned in and bit into your neck. You let out a cry at the feeling of his teeth sinking in and blood flowing out. In the back of your mind you could hear the others laughing, but you were more focused on how light headed you were becoming as he drank your blood.
Finally, he stepped back, a bit of blood dripping down his chin. He reached up to whip some of your tears away, and placed a kiss on your lips. You could roast your blood.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself, darling. Your blood just taste so sweet~,” he whispered. He walked over to the other three as the door opened.
“We’ll be back soon love. Just sit tight.”
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Dominik Mysterio x Y/N
This one is not very good but eh ill post it anyway. Ill make a better one, idk when tho.
Female reader
Y/n = your name
N/n = Nick name
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Summary-
Y/N and Dominik used to be best friends, they told each other everything, but once everything went south the Mysterio Family Y/n couldn't bring herself to forgive to him.
As she was walking around backstage, she bumped into the person she's been trying to avoid.
Dominik Mysterio.
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Former Bestfriends
Y/N and Dominik used to be best friends, they told each other everything, but once everything went south the Mysterio Family Y/n couldn't bring herself to forgive to him. Not when he hurt his family like that.
When Y/n and Dom were friends she wasn't a pro wrestler but she supported him throughout his whole career, she was training with Rey Mysterio to beome a wrestler one day and she was so so grateful.
In 2023 Y/n got signed with the WWE. She couldn't be happier. she thanked Rey everyday for his help, without him she wouldn't be here.
She was quite nervous though. What if she ran into Dom backstage? Would he ignore her? Would he remember her? All these thoughts were running through her head as she was walking around backstage, They hurt.
As she was overthinking she didn't realise she walked into somebody- or a couple people actually.
"OMG IM SO SOR-" She tried apolagize before she realized who it was she bumped into.
She looked up and see the the person she'd been trying to avoid.
Dominik Mysterio.
"its alright.. wait Yn is it really you..?" He said in shock staring her up and down
"Yup! Nice to see you again. Bye" She tried to leave before one of the people beside him grabbed her arm
"Who the hell are you?!" The person who she knows is Rhea Ripley asks her.
She was scary, She truly terrified Y/n, She was really pretty though.
Dominiks eyes widened when he saw what was happening
"Mami calm down, Balor, Priest can you guys takes her to the locker room or something?" He pleaded
Mami. The name was just as cringy to hear it in person than it was on tv. She must admit though, Hearing it come from Dom's mouth made her blush, shes always had a crush on him, she never dare to tell him though, She'll take it to her grave unless he makes the first move, She doubts he will though, Seeing him all happy with Rhea... She'd never have a chance with guy like him. They aren't even friends anymore.
"Y/n come here" He motioned for her to follow him and he took her to an abanded locker room
They both sat down on the ground and just stared at one another waiting for someone to break the silence.
Dominik chose to.
"Look im sorry" He whispered
"You should apolagize to your dad" She whispered not looking him in the eye
"I know i should, but thats not why i was apolagizing. Look im so sorry for practically abandoning you and bringing you into all of these messes, I just miss you, I miss you so much n/n"
She teared up at his confession
"I-i miss you too Dom" Both of the superstars smiled at each other
"I can't believe you got signed. It about he time, congrats" He congratulated her
"Thanks" She giggled before continuing
"You look good by the way" She complimented him
His cheeks turned a rosy pink at her compliment.
"Thank you, so do you Y/n"
Y/n looked down, avoiding his gaze while picking at her shirt before she told him what was running through mind.
"I-i dont think we can be friends again" y/n mumbled
"What... Why not" Dominik asked sadly while shaking his head
"You're with the judgement day. They're your friends Dom, plus Rhea wont like me hanging out with you, I think its just better if we avoid one another, im sorry." She smiled at him numbly
"NO.. I was friends with you first, it has always been you n/n i dont need them, its all just Vince and triple H's plan. I need you" He rushed out standing up
Y/n stood up with him and grabbed him hands, looking him in the eye.
"It'll be alr-" She started before she got cut off
Dominik kissed her.
woah.
Y/n froze in shock before she kissed him back and grabbed his neck lightly to deepen the kiss while he put his hands on her waist..
She felt him smile against her lips.
"You don't know how long i've wanted to do that'' He mutters while looking dazed.
"Well i see why they call you dirty dom" she mocked him while smirking
"Shut up" he blushed
"I've loved you for so long"
"I love you too, Remember all i need is you, Its always been you"
~cross-posted on Wattpad & ao3 ~
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drabble of damian going down on reader and never stopping not even when her legs are shaking bad bad
and here we are😌
damian priest x reader
‼️smut so stay away kids ‼️
shake it off
his left hand was pinning your stomach down to the bed while his other hand was keeping your legs open.
all you did to find yourself in that position was saying to damian how tired from work you were and that you needed a hot shower to relieve some stress.
of course he wanted you to feel relaxed but he wasn’t so sure about the shower part.
so now you were overstimulated, crying from pleasure in damian’s bedroom.
“give me another one please…” he whispered against your pussy “you taste so good mi vida”
you would have said yes if it wasn’t for the fact that you already came two times in the last twenty minutes.
“dam please…” you begged him but you weren’t so sure about why you were begging him for.
“is that a si mi amor?” he asked, making sure that you were okay with that.
“fuck yes…” you didn’t care that your legs were shaking, you didn’t care that you were heavily breathing and that you were overstimulated. his tongue between your legs was enough to make you forget about the rest.
his hands struggled a little to make you stay calm but somehow he managed to it.
this time he was taking his time with you. he went from kissing your thighs to gently licking your clit, the mischievous smile he had on his face was gone and his eyes were looking at you with such tender you felt like you were melting.
“eres muy preciosa…” he whispered against your completely destroyed pussy “te amo mi amor” his words were making you shiver.
you loved his rough side but you loved his lover side even more. it reminded you how of a beautiful soul he was and you couldn’t be more grateful to have him by your side.
“you like this uh?” he asked, already knowing the answer when his lips went back to your clit and his finger moved slowly into you. your legs were shaking so bad that he had to throw them over his shoulders otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to finish his mission.
“dam please…” you were a completely mess.
“shh…i know baby, i know…just let it happen” he slowly whispered. he added a second finger inside of you and that was enough to make you cum, again.
but he didn’t stop.
“damian please…it’s too much - fuck” you said squeezing his fingers so hard he almost came in his pants.
“let me clean you and then you’ll be free…you taste heavenly i can’t get enough…” he kept licking your pussy, tasting her like it was a delicious piece of cake.
it took him a few minutes to clean the mess he made between your legs and when he looked into your eyes he swore he just saw an angel. even with your make up all ruined and tears falling from your eyes, to him, you were the most beautiful human on earth.
“thank you…” you breathlessly whispered.
“anytime…” he said, knowing that it was a promise.
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Bodyguard
Damian Priest Oneshot
TW: Not a lot lol, some kissing now and then.
Summary: Reader ends up hurt somehow during the match like she took a hit during the match (not a tag team match) and protective judgment day but mostly protective Damian.
A/N: Thank you for the prompt @judgementdayfan1
Also, shall I make a Damian Priest series? PLEASE COMMENT YES OR NO!
You'd worked so tirelessly for this moment, fighting for the Raw Women’s Championship. The management had entrusted you with being a part of the Judgement Day and to utilise it to your advantage seeing as management were high on them. Being part of the Judgement Day had soared you to heights you never expected both professionally and personally. As soon as you joined the stable Damian took you under his wing, you felt at times he had become your personal bodyguard, during matches he was there to protect you, obviously as part of the storyline. When dues who you’d rejected kept trying to flirt with you he was always ready to tell them to jog on or scare them off, both wrestling guys, fans and random memebers of the public. It made you think, if he was protecting you from other guys was there a reaosn for it? You couldn't deny how handsome he was and how you wouldn’t say no to anything that may happen with him. But underneath all that you were just so thankful to be able to learn from a veteran like him. As soon as Priest was informed about a new person joining The Judgment Day he was hesitant, he didn’t really think the group needed a new member. When he was told it was you he quickly ate his words, he liked you. You were already estbalished in the business and knew what you were doing so he knew you wolnd’t ruin The Judgement Day’s rep. The both of you had communicated before, whenever he visited the performance centre you’d always exchange greetings and a light hearted conversation. He always liked your ínstagram pictures and occasionally left a flirty comment or emoji.
So naturally when you joined the group he continued to flirt and as time grew… he was besotted with you. He admired your work ethic, most importantly he worshipped who you were as a person. He idolised how sweet and kind-hearted you were, nobody backstage had a bad word to say about you. The first time he kissed you you didn't want to act on your desires, you didn't want it to ruin your chances of success.
The second time was harder to resist, he had you alone and cornered in the men's locker room. One hand hoisting up your leg as he whispered how stunning you were into your ear. The nervous jitters of getting caught redhanded had been swept away by the confidence that Priest gave you when you were around him.
"If I could take you right here and now…" Priest ran his fingers down your chest until he reached the laces on your gear, slowly untying it and licking his lips as he cauht sight of your cleavege.
"Why don't you hmm?" Every moment spent with him only increased your willingness to be daring and free. Priest had brought a different side out of you, that's why in moments like this with Damian you surprised yourself.
"Think you can handle me?" His low guttural whisper sent electric shivers down your spine. You closed your eyes soaking up every kiss that he tenderly planted across your neck and roaming down to your chest causing you to groan in pleasure. By the third, fourth and fifth time it became quite obvious to other people that you and Damian were probably now exclusive as you didn't try to hide it anymore. He was happy walking around with your hand in his, his arm over your shoulder or around your waist.
Priest, Balor, Dom they were all proud of you for reaching this moment of your career. The match was running smoothly, the crowd was lapping it up, Rhea was playing her sordid role, perfectly helping you out at certain points when the ref was looking away. That was until it went black for you. Rhea winced as she had a front row seat at you landing on your head. She observed closely by leaning on the apron and noticed there wasn't much movement on your end. As Damian watched backstage he had a feeling from Rhea's face that perhaps something wasn't right, it wasn't until he locked eyes with Hunter who wore a worried face that he knew something wasn't right.
"Refs thrown up the X" Priest heard management called out as it came through their ear piece. Priest sprung into action about to walk through the curtains. Balor instantly held him back worried how Priest's reaction would reflect upon their storyline.
"Don't break kayfabe"
"I'm not leaving her out there alone" Priest removed Finn's hand that held him back. He turned to Hunter and offered him a pleading look.
"Rhea's got her" Finn attempted on keeping Priest level headed.
"Go. We can work it into the JD storyline" Hunter's words had barely left his lips as Damian sprinted through the curtains, down the ramp and sliding into the ring to be next to you. As soon as Rhea saw Damian she too joined in the ring. Rhea in role approached Bianca, your opponent, and squared up to her to allow the medical team and Pries to bring you around.The ref informed Rhea to attack Bianca to allow Bianca to win Via DQ.
Priest waited for the doctor's confirmation that he could carry you in his arms to the back, as the cameras followed Rhea and Priest continued to stay in role, to make it seem part of the programme for those watching at home. You didn't know what had happened until you woke up in the medical room. The squeeze you felt on your hand is what helped you to refocus your blurred eyesight. It was Damian's hand in yours, just knowing he was with you squashed some of your worries.
"What happened?" You groaned in discomfort, Damian shhh'd you, brushing your hair away from your face. You’d hardly seen Damian be so soft before, you were used to his tough guy, flirty persona. Priest was concerned about you, he’d never really loved anyone as hard as he did you.
"You had an accident in the ring. Doctors say it's a concussion” Priest lingered his lips on your forehead after he kissed it.
"Yeah, I do feel sick you know” breathing heavily you slowly sat up with the assist from Damian. He perched on the end of the medical bed sitting in front of you soothingly rubbing your leg.
"You still look sexy in a concussed state"
"You don't need to give me sympathy compliments" You frowned, stroking your temples.
"I'm serious!" Priest widened his eyes. Your puppy dog eyes and frown only made Priest chuckle.
“Have they said how long, I’ll be out for?”
“Four weeks”
“Four weeks!” your mouth hung open before you slowly leant forward leaning your head on Damian’s chest wallowing in your own self pity. This would be the first time in over a year you took that much time off from work.
“You need to recover, if you throw yourself in you’ll cause more damage” Priest muscels wraaped around you, and as he did you adjusted yourself so you were sat on Priest, your legs wrapped around his midsection, like a koala bear clinging to its tree. You huffed the most loud and dramtic sigh.
“The time will fly by. And it’s only four weeks of non-contact, you’ll still be able to be out in the ring during props and at rigside.” All that left your mouth was grumpy ‘mmm’
The door creaked open, Rhea, Balor and Dom all popped their heads round with a mixture of relieved and anxious faces. You instantly smiled at them in an attempt to tranquil their minds.
“I’m alive” You rolled your eyes, continuing to smile. You and Priest unravelled yoursleves from each other up to allow the others to get closer to you, Rhea instantly engulfed you in a hug.
“Yo, she’s delicate” Priest playfully called out as Rhea’s hug almost winded you.
“I’m sorry, I’m just so glad you’re okay. Dude, it was so hard to contain my panic face and not break character out there”
The four of them stuck around with you until the medical team allowed you to go.
"C'mon, let's go. You can watch me sprint down the ramp to check on you and see the pure worry on my face" You leaned into Priest for not only support but for a hug. The comfort he brought you when you were in his embrace made you feel like you were at home. The other three joined in with the hug, having them made you feel lucky to be a part of this small little family.
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ONESHOT ALERT
Fandom: WWE (the judgment day)
Ship: Rhea Ripley x Finn Balor x Damian Priest x OC (Fem)
The new member of The Judgment Day, Pt. 1
The Judgment Day was the most feared group in New York. A group of gang leaders banded together. A man called Edge realized their potential and attempted to become their leader, but Rhea Ripley and Damian Priest did not allow that, killing their founder. Later the duo became a trio as Finn Balor was invited to join. It was perfect.
Finn ran nightclubs all over the city while making money and collecting phone numbers. Damian had every law firm in the city wrapped around his finger as he transported drugs into the country. Rhea was a hired assassin while running half of the Black market. They were unstoppable.
Until now. Slowly, I've been making progress. I've stopped half of the drug trade, I've saved some of Rhea's victims and I even managed to rob Finn of half his fortune by hacking into JPMorgan Chase's systems. And the best part, is they don't know who I am.
Although my last project might've blown my cover. I'm an IT student with a degree in anatomy, and I specialize in human anatomy in combination with technology. My plan was to plant chips in the brains of two of Finn's men. With those, I could constantly know what he was up to. But my plan failed, Finn realized that something was off and Rhea killed the two men, finding my emblem on the pieces of tech. They now know my name, Elzette.
But I will tackle that disaster in the morning because I feel like I might die if I keep my eyes open for another second.
~
Rhea, Finn and Damian stood in Finn's condo, overlooking the city.
"We finally found the little weasel, Rhea can just go kill her."
"No Damian, it might be a trap, we know this girl is smart."
"A trap I can't get out of? Please..."
"That arrogance might cost you."
"Fine Finn, I'll take Dom with me."
"Ok, also do we want to kill her right away?"
"Honestly Rhea, I think a kidnapping might be better, we might even be able to get my money back."
"Sure, I can do that but I'm going to need some chloroform. If you can get that for me, I might even be able to do it tonight. I don't want to give her time to run."
Finn walked to his desk. He pulled open his drawer and grabbed a jar. He tossed it to Rhea.
"Well then, I'll bring her here. See you boys in a bit."
Rhea kissed both of them on the cheek before walking into the elevator. Waving at them as she dropped out of view.
Rhea decided that Dom wasn't really necessary. So she packed a few knives into her pockets and loaded her guns. In less than 30 minutes she had arrived in the right neighborhood. The apartment building was only a few plots down. She parked her car in an alleyway and found a small gap in between to buildings. She used that to climb up onto the roof. She jumped onto the next roof and next until she was stood on the right building.
She used a gutter to climbed down onto the girl's balcony. The curtains were still open. It didn't really matter if her victim saw her, she was doomed either way.
She was pleased to find the door was still unlocked. She entered the dark apartment, to find her victim asleep. She smiled at the woman on the bed, in only a sports bra and some shorts. She was gorgeous, but Rhea didn't dwell on that.
Instead she tied a rag around the woman's face, it was doused in chloroform. The woman had no reaction to it, so Rhea left it there. She picked the her up and carried the poor girl out to her car, deciding to tie her up there.
Rhea lay her down on the back seats, before opening the trunk to grab her black duffle bag. It had some rope in it.
For the first time, she appreciated the woman. Elzette was her name. With hair the color of blood styled to frame her face perfectly, she looked stunning. Shadows circled her eyes, showing a blatant lack of sleep, but Rhea could fix that.
She had two scars next to her eye, crossing each other perfectly. They worked together with her eyebrow, trapping her left eye in a box. Somehow, she made it look graceful. Judging by her figure, she was no stranger to the gym. She looked to be about 5'5.
~
I woke up to a large hand gently caressing my cheek, I leaned into the touch almost automatically.
"You were right, Rhea. She's cute."
"Agreed."
My eyes opened slowly, one at a time. And only when I saw Finn Balor crouched down in front of me did I realize my predicament. I was tied to a chair in a room with Rhea Ripley, Finn Balor and Damian Priest. Three people who want me dead. Three stunningly attractive people who want me dead.
"Pretty eyes as well."
Finn's hand moved upwards as he pulled at my skin. He raised my eyebrow to get a better look at my eye, his thumb resting right beneath it. I pulled away from him.
"Aww, you looked so comfortable ten seconds ago, what happened?"
I looked down at my lap, refusing to respond as my face turned red. Damian walked past me. He leaned his forearms on the back of the wooden chair before ducking down to talk to me.
"Don't look so sad. If you play our game, we'll untie you."
"And then you'll kill me."
Rhea cut in from the other side of the room.
"We wouldn’t kill a pretty face like yours."
I still didn't buy it, but I might as well try speeding up the process.
"How does this game work?"
"Don't worry about that, love."
Then I felt Damian's hands on my shoulders. He leaned in to whisper in my ear.
"Just play along."
"Wha-"
I was cut off as Damian's hands started moving, massaging my shoulders. I moaned softly. It felt good, too good.
"You've given me something."
"Painkillers. I had you tied up for about 22 hours. It could not have been comfortable."
"Poison."
Rhea grinned as she repeated herself.
"Painkillers."
"Aphrodisiacs."
"Maybe a little."
"Why?"
Damian pulled his hands away and as much as I hate to admit it; The aphrodisiacs weren't the only reason I missed his hands.
Rhea walked towards me before wrapping a blindfold around my head.
"You see, El." This woman dares to call me by a nickname. "There is something to be said about pain," I gasped as I felt a cold blade on my thigh. It made a thin cut, barely deep enough to draw blood. " and pleasure." I felt a hand in my hair, gently drawing circles on my nape. Ok, yeah pleasure, lots of it.
"Any moron can inflict pain and yes, it can be useful under the correct circumstances. Pleasure, on the other hand, is a valuable tool only the skilled can use. It walks right next to Anticipation and Fear, all three leaving footprints in the sand." To be honest, fuck metaphors.
"And how is that relevant to me?"
"Well, we realized that you are too dangerous to kill."
"I would love to know what that means."
"That means that you are dangerous enough to become one of us. We just need to convince you and judging by the way you melted into Finn's touch and how Damian's hands affected you, your body is already convinced. And if you don't believe me, we'll be happy to prove it to you."
I felt Rhea's lips on mine and I couldn't help but kiss back. I sighed in defeat, muttering to myself.
"Not good."
A hand in my hair, pulled my head back, exposing my skin to the other two vultures in the room. I felt Finn lowering himself onto my lap, straddling me as he sucked at the plain skin above my collarbones. I moaned as he found the sweet spot on my neck.
A large, gentle hand grabbed my chin, turning my head to the side. A pair of lips smashed into mine, it was Damian's. I felt his stubble on my chin. I gasped as I felt Rhea's tongue leave a wet trail beneath my jaw. Damian took this opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth. I moaned into the kiss as Finn sucked at my neck, probably leaving a few marks.
Then it stopped.
I felt Rhea's hand against the side of my neck. She pressed a kiss to the top of my head before she disappeared as well. I whined, missing the contact.
"No, please..."
No one replied.
~
They left me there. I couldn't see, my mouth was too dry to yell and I couldn't move at all. The cold set in, making my fingers go numb. I shivered every few minutes, desperate for a little bit of warmth. I didn't know how much time had passed but it was definitely more than an hour. I could feel the ropes digging into my skin. For the first time, it bothered me.
All I could do was wait.
And then I heard the sound of a door opening and footsteps, it only sounded like one person. I was overjoyed. Was this Stockholm Syndrome? Nah, I knew they were hot long before they kidnapped me.
Then I felt hands on my arms, gently rubbing some warmth into my skin. It felt nice, comforting in a way. Soothing like the rich sound of Damian's voice.
"Are you ready to join our ranks? Or do you need more persuasion?"
I only shook my head, not quite ready to give in.
"You refuse? Three hours ago you begged us not to leave you and here you are turning us away."
I don't know why he sounded so heartbroken, but it was enough to make me be honest with him.
"I-," I gulped, "I don't know."
"Fine, I’ll make it an easier decision. You join our ranks and recieve all the benefits that come with that or we hold you hostage until you eventually agree."
"You're not gonna kill me if I refuse?"
"No."
I let out a breathe of relief. That sounded genuine enough.
"What are those benefits you mentioned?"
"Protection, from those who want you dead. And that list is long."
I contemplated for a few seconds. He was right, that list is long and growing. I bit my lip, trying to weigh the pros against the cons.
I didn't want to admit it, but I needed this. Not for money, power or even protection. I needed it so I could feel as if I'm a part of something. I needed it so I wouldn't be as miserable and as lonely as I was before.
"I'll leave you to think it over."
He squeezed my shoulder before walking to the door. I panicked, not wanting to sit alone in the cold anymore.
"No, please don't leave."
He stopped dead in his tracks, watching as I tried to collect myself. My voice suddenly sounded watery.
"I'll join."
My head hung as he knelt in front of me. I shivered, the cold stinging my skin. He took the blindfold off, tilting my head so he could look me in the eye. My eyes were suddenly red.
"Why is this so difficult?"
"It's nothing. I'm just very good at making myself cry. It's fine."
He wiped the tear off my cheek with his thumb. I leaned into his touch and he stood up, revealing Rhea and Finn who were stood in the doorway.
I hung my head again not wanting to face them with teary eyes and a quivering lip. Finn took Damian's spot infront of me, both hands cupping my face. Rhea approached me with a knife, making me flinch as she brought it a little too close to my face. She started cutting the ropes that tied my arms to my sides while Damian untied my legs.
Finn kissed me softly, gently pressing his lips to mine. When he pulled away, another tear rolled down my cheek. This is my breaking point. I stared at the wall behind Finn with glass eyes as he wrapped his jacket around me. I let Damian lift me out of the chair.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as he lifted me with ease, a hand under each of my thighs. He carried me out of the cold room and into an elevator. Rhea and Finn followed. Rhea pressed the button in the elevator for floor 6, the top floor.
I buried my face in Damian's chest, feeling a hand rub soothing circles into my back. I felt pathetic. I felt like a little girl again, unable to control my emotions and desperate for any kind of affection.
The elevator stopped and Damian carried me to a couch, putting me down as I let go of his neck. Rhea sat down on my right, letting me slump against her. Finn sat down on my left. Rhea lifted me up into her lap before Finn picked up my legs, making those go over his as he moved closer. Throwing an arm over Rhea's shoulders, he let her put her head on his shoulder. I leaned against Rhea with my head in the crook of her neck while I pulled Finn's jacket tighter around me.
Damian returned with a blanket and a box of tissues. He threw the blanket over the three of us before sitting on Rhea's right and put the box of tissues on the coffee table infront of the couch. He put his left arm on the backrest of the couch, using his other hand to rub my side.
It was warm, cozy even. Here I am, seeking safety and compassion from the people I sought to destroy. For months, I've schemed against them, trying to make their empire crumble. Yet, here I am, cuddled up against them, tears rolling down my face. Pathetic.
AN: This post was inspired by a series of another creator, igncrxntripley. Go show their account some love.
"If you want to talk about it, we'll listen. If you don't, that's fine too."
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Hello, my name is Alex and/or Cyber! This is my master list!
WWE
- Seth freakin’ Rollins :) (any gender)
-Rhea Ripley (any gender)
-Dominik M. (Any gender)
-Damian Priest (any gender)
-Finn Balor (any gender)
You can request ppl!!!!!!!
Obey me
-any of the brothers any gender!
Any of the side characters (NOT luke only if it’s platonic!) and any gender!
Request ppl!!
Twisted wonderland
Any of heartslabyul
Any of the dorms in general lol
Any of the staff (no Grimm unless it’s platonic!! :)
Demon slayer!
Any hashira! (Even tengen’s wives)
Any demon!
Tanjiro or any one of that group! (No nezuko unless it’s platonic!)
Anything horror!
Scream!
Halloween
Friday the 13th
Nightmare on elm street
YOU NAME IT!!! I DO IT!!!!
Please request anything else! I will happily except them! If I don’t know them I will do research!!!
I will do a angst, fluff, I will try to do smut but I still have to practice it!
Again! Please request!!! I will happily except them! You can request anything! To fandoms to oneshots to imagines!
-Alex! <3
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Blessing
A Damian Priest x Reader Fluff Fanfiction
Tag: @sunrise28sblog
Plot: You and Damian are married and are having y'all first child.
Hope you guys like it!
You and Damian had been married for two years and were overjoyed to find out they were expecting a baby. Damian, who had recently been on paternity leave from his job as a professional wrestler with the WWE, was looking forward to the baby's arrival and was thrilled to finally become a father. You, meanwhile, was eager to become a mother and was counting down the days until the baby was due.
But then, one evening while they were in the middle of dinner, you suddenly felt a strange warmth between your legs. You had a feeling you knew what it meant, but you were still taken aback when the realization hit you.
“My water just broke," you said, your voice quavering.
Damian's eyes widened and he jumped up from his chair.
“Are you sure?” he asked, concerned etched on his face.
You nodded eagerly.
“Okay, don't panic! Don't panic!" Damian declared with arms outstretched.
You gazed at him, serenely not succumbing to panic.
Damian noticed that you were staying composed. "All righty then, let's go!" Damian said as he helped you get back up on your feet.
As the contractions started to pick up, you tried to keep your composure and take deep breaths. Damian, however, was a bundle of nerves. He kept pacing up and down the room, looking like a deer in headlights. You attempted to soothe him by saying that everything would be alright, but you both needed to go to the hospital soon. He snatched up your overnight bag and sprinted to the car, his heart thudding quickly in his chest. He hopped into the driver's seat and revved up the engine before zooming off. In the bedroom, as you were putting on your clothes, you looked out of the window and noticed that Damian had gone without you. You fell back onto the bed in surprise, "Did he just leave me?" you said while shaking your head and taking deep breaths.
Inside the car, Damian could hardly contain himself with anticipation for meeting his newborn; but as he glanced to his side, he realized he had left you behind. "Oh shit!" Damian cried out. He quickly spun around and drove back to fetch you. When Damian entered the house, he found you in the bedroom, already dressed for the hospital. You shook your head with a small, bemused smile, and Damian felt a wave of embarrassment flush his cheeks. "My bad babe," Damian said softly as he grabbed your hand and escorted you to the car.
The drive to the hospital seemed like the longest of their lives. Though normally a very calm and collected man, Damian's heart raced with a mix of excitement and fear that he'd never felt before. The thought of becoming a father filled him with emotion, and it was enough to bring him to tears.
Once they arrived at the hospital, you were put into a delivery room without delay. Damian followed close behind you, feeling nervous and anxious, yet determined to be there for his you every step of the way.
The labor went by quickly, leaving Damian apprehensive about the safety of both his wife and unborn child. But despite this fear, he was amazed by how radiant you looked as you powered through the pain.
He cheered you on throughout the process with encouraging words and loving touches, such as holding your hand and kissing your forehead. He was grateful for your courageousness and the bond you both were forming in that special moment.
Finally, the baby emerged from the womb, screaming and wailing into the world.
“Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Martinez, it’s a girl!” the doctor exclaimed joyfully, holding up the tiny bundle of joy.
Tears of elation streamed down his face as he gazed at his beautiful newborn daughter. His heart filled with an immense amount of love when he looked into her eyes, and he was overwhelmed by a sensation of bliss that seemed to transcend time and space. It was then that Damian knew this was truly the happiest day of his life.
You smiled proudly as you looked upon your precious little girl, and all you could do was marvel at how blessed you were to have been chosen to raise this magnificent creature. The nurses finished cleaning up the baby and you and Damian got to hold your daughter for the first time.
Damian drew closer and tenderly kissed your forehead before carefully taking the little one in his arms. He couldn't take his eyes off of her; her face so serene and filled with an innocence that only a newborn can possess. Damian hugged her close, promising himself that no matter what life threw at them, he would always be there for her and protect her from any harm.
The unexplainable bond was already forming between father and daughter, and Damian felt an overwhelming sense of pride as he held her close. You looked into his eyes with unconditional love while you both contemplated what name ya’ll should give to their miraculous little girl.
"(Baby Name). (Baby Name) Martinez," you finally said softly, sweetly caressing their baby's head.
Damian smiled deeply, stroking her soft cheek as he repeated their daughter’s name out loud for the very first time. He kissed your forehead again, both of you knowing in that moment that this journey will undoubtedly be worth it.
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Birthday Surprise
Pairing: Damian Priest x Self-Insert (Me), along with Judgement Day.
Summary: Judgement Day Decided to surprise me on my birthday.
Warning: None
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Note: Today's my birthday. I hope all my readers send me all the birthday wishes on my special day. This story is going to be a drabble. I hope you enjoy my story.
December 3rd:
It was a rainy day in Portland. Rhea and Dominik accompanied me to an bowling alley to kill time before their upcoming show.
Shaynell: Hey Rhea. Have you talked to Damian recently? I haven't seen him since this morning.
Rhea: He texted me a while ago. He say he has to do something before he meet us.
Shaynell:(dejected) Oh...
Rhea: Hey. Don't be sad, birthday girl. Today's your special day. I promise you that your boyfriend will come and celebrate your birthday. I promise that.
Shaynell:(sighs) ok...
Dominik: Don't worry muńequita. We're here to keep your company.
He playfully pats me on the head.
Dominik: Now let keep bowling.
Me and Dom continue bowling as Rhea keep on supervising us.
Later...
"Clash"
Shaynell: Yes. Another strike.
Dominik: Damn it. How the fuck you're better than me at bowling?
I smirks at him as I continue to bowl. I noticed Rhea checking on her phone.
Rhea: I'll be right back.
Shaynell: Ok.
I continue making strikes, making Dom annoyed.
Dominik: UGH! Unbelievable! I can't believe you beat me!
Shaynell: Of course! I'm the birthday girl. I get what I want.
Dominik:(scoffs) Whatever. I'll beat you one day. Just you wait.
Shaynell:(smirks) Yea, Yea, Yea. Let's see about that.
Rhea: Shaynell! Guess he came to see you?
I turns around and saw Damian Priest, holding a huge birthday cake, while Finn and JD was holding purple balloons bouquet.
Damian: Happy Birthday, princessa!
Shaynell:(gasp) DAMIAN!
I smile and quickly hugged him tight.
Damian: Hey! Take it easy. We don't want to dropped your birthday cake.
Shaynell: Sorry. I was so scared that you forget my birthday.
Damian: Mija. You know I would never forget your special day.
Shaynell: Aw. Damian.
He leans towards me and kiss me on the lips, making me smile and blush.
Damian: Don't be sad, princessa. Today's your special day. Will you smile for Papi?
I slowly flashed a smile at him.
Damian: Good girl. You have a beautiful smile. Yes you are.
Shaynell:(blushing) Thank you.
He smiles and kiss me on the lips, making me giggle.
Damian: Today's is all about you, princessa.
He smirks and starts peppering my face with kisses, making me laughing.
Shaynell:(laughing) Ok, Ok.
Damian: Now, let's enjoy some delicious cake and enjoy some food. I'm starving.
Shaynell: Yes.
Damian: You're going to love this. It double chocolate.
Shaynell: My favorite.
We spend the rest of the afternoon, spending my birthday, socializing and enjoying the cake and food.
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do you think you could write something similar where reader was abused with rhea but this time with damian priest? it doesn’t have to be a full story just a one shot! but i would really love to see how damian would react about the person he loves being abused, just fluffy and smutty where he teaches her to love again maybe? thank you so much 😊
Heal My Wounds Oneshot. What If Rhea Turns Out To Be The Bad Guy?
Bad Rhea Ripley x Reader
Damian Priest x Reader
"Why didn't you do what I told you to do you useless piece of shit?!" Rhea yells at you and you huddle in the corner of your bedroom between the bed and the wall. Tears are streaming down your face as you realize what a terrible mistake you made.
"What are you crying about now huh?! It's your own fault, you could have just done it!" your girlfriend keeps shouting at you. "Stop crying now or I'll give you a reason to!" she slaps you hard on the cheek and storms out of the room.
You take a moment to gather yourself before heading to the bathroom to wash your face. After that you walk into the kitchen to find Rhea prepping some dinner. She looks at you and you give in and say what she wants to hear. "I'm sorry Mami, you were right, it was totally my fault and I'll never do it again"
A victorious grin claims your girlfriend's lips and she opens her arms for a hug. You return the embrace although you're feeling very uncomfortable. "See, it wasn't that hard darling" she mutters and kisses your forehead. She let's go of you and you eat dinner in silence before going to bed.
You wake up in the middle of the night to someone kissing you and playing with your breasts. "What the- what are you doing Rhea" you mumble half asleep. But suddenly you're wide awake from the stinging pain on your thigh. Rhea hit you hard once again. "Don't call me that!" she dares you. "And you know exactly what I'm doing, I want you and you're gonna obey, no matter the circumstances!"
"Sorry Mami. Yes Mami." you whisper, feeling as your eyes tear up again. It wasn't the first time that she would rape you or use your body against your will while you were sleeping. You didn't understand why she did it, all you knew was it turned her on, seeing you suffer and whine from the pain she did to you.
You lay in silence, letting her do everything she wants as you knew from past experiences that it would only make it worse when you tried to get her to stop. As she moves further down to play with your clit and shove two fingers inside of you, you surpress a scream.
"That's right, don't let anyone know what's going on here" Rhea grins. After a few minutes she stops and you think she's done, but quickly realize she just paused to get a toy. To be exact, the biggest strap on she could find. "No no no no Rhea please!" you beg as the moonlight from outside shines on her and you see what she got.
"You were a bad girl and bad girls get punished. Don't tell me you forgot about that?" she dares you again. You press your eyes shut and shake your head "no Mami, I didn't forget" "good, now turn around"
As you realize what she's about to do you beg her to stop "Mami please, anything but that!" you say on your knees. "I said. Turn. Around." Rhea repeats through anger gritted teeth. You start to sob and she forcefully grabs you to turn you around.
You feel her lean forward and take something out of the drawer next to the bed. You knew what she kept in there. By now you gave up and just hoped it wouldn't be too painful and over soon. Rhea ties your hands behind your back and pushes your upper body down against the bed so you ass was sticking up.
She aligns the tip of her cock at your entrance and smacks your butt before slamming into you. You scream on top of your lungs at the pain it causes you. Rhea moans something inaudible about you having to shut up or so. She thrusts in and out of you until she cums, but you don't notice anything anymore as you've fallen unconscious.
You wake up the next day at around 11am. Rhea already headed off to work so you were alone. Gladly. You took a quick shower to try and get that disgusting feeling off your skin but it didn't work. Afterwards you looked for your phone and found it in Rhea's nightstand. She probably tried to hide it from you there.
There was only one contact you could call without risking others to find out. You dial Damian's number, and although he was at work he immediately picked up.
"Hey y/n, what's up?" he answers the phone.
"Damian I- I need your help please" you start sobbing as you think about last night. She raped you before but never like she did last night. That was too much.
"Expect me in 20" Damian says and hangs up. He knew how cruel his coworker could be, but didn't expect her to be like this with you as she always seemed so blessed to have you in her life.
He quickly gathers all his things and let's his boss know he's gone for today because of an emergency. He rushes out to the parking lot and drives off to your and Rhea's house.
Just like he promised he was standing in front of your door exactly 23 minutes later. You open the door and fall into his arms crying. "I'm so scared Damian, please help me!" you sob and he rubs your back until your a little calmer. "It's alright, I got you" he whispers "but we should get your stuff so we can get out of here before Rhea comes back. She's got a short day today."
You and go back into the bedroom to get your suitcase with the few belongings you packed while waiting for him. Damian takes the suitcase out of your hands to carry it to the car and takes one of your hands with his free one.
You arrive at his flat and get out. He leads you to his guest bedroom and you begin to unpack your suitcase. Ten minutes later you join him in the kitchen. You embrace him and lean your head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"Wanna talk about what happened?" he whispers and returns the hug. "She raped me" you mutter against his shirt, he's barely able to understand you. "that doesn't sound like it happened the first time" he mumbles and strokes your back. "it didn't. But it was the first time she did it so brutal, I even fell unconscious because of the pain" you start sobbing slightly again. "shh, it's okay I got you now.. But you don't want to call the police am I right? You still love her somehow" you nod and hum in agreement.
Damian sighs "okay anyway, you're gonna stay at my house for the next few weeks" you nod again and hug him a little tighter before going to your guest bedroom to sleep.
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The following day you wake up to Rhea blowing up your phone. 37 missed calls, 99+ messages.. you knew she was furious and you were too scared to deal with her so you let Damian handle it. He tried to calm her a little, telling her she's gone too far and that you needed a break. But that you still loved her and are willing to talk it out.
She agreed to leave you alone for the following days.
"can I speak to y/n alone before we hang up?"
Since she's on speaker you heard what she said and nod, walking out of the living room with your phone to get some privacy.
"okay what is it?" you ask in a cool tone.
"Listen y/n, baby, I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry I didn't mean it! I didn't mean to hurt you like this! I love you and I don't wanna lose you but I know I fucked up and what I did was wrong and cannot be excused in any way! I was just so furious in that moment i felt like I was in another reality. Please forgive me, I promise you I'll change!"
It's silent for a few minutes until you prossesed her words and found the right ones to respond.
" I love you too but I need time and I don't know yet if I can forgive you. Sorry Demi.." you mumble the last part and hang up.
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A few weeks later you still haven't figured things out with Rhea and if you were honest, you didn't even want to anymore. She's hurt you too many times in the past few months, plus, you began to fall for her friend and coworker Damian. He was always so caring and sweet and understanding towards you it made your heart soften.
You also started to secretly hint it to him since you didn't dare to make the first move. For example, last night when you were watching a movie you let your head rest on his shoulder and slowly cuddled closer to him.
You could tell he liked it too. He knew what you've been through and always wanted to make it up to you. Damian eventually made the first move and one day he asked you to speak with him in the evening when he got back from work.
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"Okay uhm.. Listen I know I might just have gotten the wrong clues but I think you like me more than a friend am I right?" he carefully asks, not wanting to pressure you into something. You slowly nod, keeping your head down in order to hide your blush. Damian smiles. "I just want you to know that i feel the same towards you"
You can't hide the grin on your face anymore and jump up to hug him around his neck. He chuckles as he didn't expect that reaction. He wraps his strong arms around your waist and you look up at him, pulling him down for a kiss.
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After a few weeks you made it official. Of course Rhea didnt like that, but she accepted it, knowing it was her fault and she might never be able to make it up to you again. Your new boyfriend even helped you overcome your fear of getting intimate.
"Damian stop, I- I don't know if I can do this" you whisper and look up at him with tears in your eyes. "It's okay darling, I promise I won't hurt you" he smiles reassuringly and cups your cheek. "But of course, if you don't want to, we don't need to do it". You nod. After a few seconds you add "go on but give me a little more time"
He nods and you continue kissing and making out, your hands roaming each other's upper body until you accidentally brush over his cock. "Sorry" you mutter in between kisses. "Don't apologize, you can touch me wherever you want" he smirks against your lips.
You hesitate a little but begin to stroke him. You're nervous at first, but seeing him enjoying your touch and the quiet but delicate moans he let out made you more confident. "Fuck yes" Damian breathes out and you decide to go even further and give him a blowjob.
"Oh my god" his head falls back, his eyes squeezed shut, as he feels the tip of your tongue swirling around the top of his dick. You take his full length into your mouth and watch him squirm in pleasure, trying not to make too much noise because his neighbors were literal Karens.
"Ahh I think I'm about to cum" Damian presses out. You stop and he looks at you confused and a little disappointed because he was so close. "Sorry babe, but this just turned me on so much I want to feel you inside of me" you say and wipe away some saliva drooling from the corner of your mouth.
"I won't complain" he grins and flips you over. He keeps eye contact as he carefully pushes inside of you. He gives you some time to adjust before slowly starting to move. As he's going faster and faster you feel the knot building inside of your stomach.
With one last push you both cum "Ah fuck yes daddy" you shout and dig your nails in his back. He pants heavily as he lays down next to you. "What did you just call me?" he breathes out. "What do you mean?" you smile.
"Never mind, I probably just misunderstood you" he brushes it off. "No, tell me. It's about the daddy part isn't it" your turn to face him and smirk. He blushes slightly but tries to keep his cool. "Ha, you liked it, admit it" you say cheeringly. "Dickhead" he chuckles and kisses your forehead.
You take his hand and look him in the eye. "Thank you Damian. For everything" you both smile and kiss again before drifting off to sleep.
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Heal My Wounds Oneshot, what if Rhea is the bad guy and Damian your Savior? Whoever requested it, I hope you like it :)
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