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●Daniel Garcia x Reader●
Summary: Playing truth or dare with some of your wrestling friends, someone dares you to kiss Daniel even though they think he is a loser.
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Sitting at a table in catering, I am playing truth or dare with Austin and Colten Gunn, Ethan Page, Juice Robinson, Penelope Ford and Skye Blue. I get up and walk over to the food table grabbing a little snack. Daniel Garcia and Daddy Magic are also up at the table getting food. I go to grab a piece of watermelon off the tray and my hand gets bumped by Danny's hand. I look over at him and smile grabbing a piece. He looks at me and smiles a little than looks back down at his plate. I walk back over to the table and sit down listening to everyone.
"Oh cmon Skye! Just answer the question! Does size really matter to you?"
Austin is sitting next to Skye with his hand on her shoulder trying to get an answer out of her. I giggle at the question and take a bite of my watermelon.
"To me? Being honest. I feel like size does kinda matter. You dont want no shrimp dick. You want a nice decent size."
Everyone falls quiet but Penelope and I clap our hands.
"I 100 percent agree with you girl."
"Me too!"
The guys roll their eyes at us and sigh.
"Y/N. It's your turn now. Truth or dare?"
Ethan Page turns to look at me while I am halfway through biting my watermelon. I finish chewing and look back at him.
"I'm gonna go with a dare."
I see Ethan's face light up with an evil look on his face. Everyone turns looking at him.
"Ummm Ethan what is with that evil look?"
"Oh Y/N. Don't think I didn't notice what happened when you were up at that food table. You and Danny."
He says kinda quietly among all of us at the table. Danny is sitting across the room with his friends so Ethan had to be quiet. I look at him confused and cross my arms.
"What are you talking about Page?"
"You and Danny being all smiley and shit to each other."
"It's called being nice. You should try it."
"Shhhhh."
Penelope shushs the table than looks at Ethan.
"Well! So what is Y/N's dare?"
Ethan looks at me smiling big. I look back at him kinda nervous about what he is going to say.
"I dare you, Y/N, to go over there and kiss Danny infront of everyone."
Everyone turns and looks at me. I sit there with a shocked look on my face. Juice looks at me than at Ethan.
"Okay no hot beautiful sexy woman like Y/N is ever going to kiss a loser like Danny. That's just gross."
"Well Juice.... it's either she goes and kisses Danny. Or."
"Or what?"
I cross my arms looking at him.
'You have to go on a date with me."
I stand up, look at Ethan and smirk. I turn my back towards him and head over towards Danny.
"I told you she would never go on a date with you."
"Shut up Colten."
Ethan smacks Colten's arm watching me. I walk over to Danny's table and stand next to him. They stop their game of Uno real quick and all turn to look at me.
"Whats up Y/N? Want to play with us?"
"No Daddy. I actually came over here to do something else."
I push Danny back against his chair, climb onto his lap facing him, grabbing his face and kissing him hard infront of everyone. Danny grabs my waist and kisses me back just as hard. I wrap my arms around his neck starting to make out with him. He tightens his grip on my waist starting to push his tongue into my mouth.
"Alright! Alright! We have seen enough! You win Y/N!"
Ethan pushes me and Danny apart trying to get me off of him. Danny grabs Ethan's wrist looking up at him.
"Do not ever push a woman around. Especially my woman."
"Your woman?"
I stand up and look up at Ethan smirking. Danny stands up behind me.
"Yeah his woman. Been dating him for a few months now."
Daddy Magic and Cool Hand Ang start laughing at Ethan.
"Oh shut up you two. And you have got to be kidding Y/N. You are dating this loser over me?"
Danny steps infront of me getting in Ethans face.
"You got a problem with it? We can settle this right here right now."
Ethan scoffs and backs up.
"Nah there is other pretty bitches around here that would be lucky to be with me. Enjoy being a loser Y/N."
Ethan walks off with the Gunns and Juice. I pull a chair up to the table next to Danny and we sit down. He pulls my chair closer to him and I put my leg over his leg. Daddy Magic looks over at us.
"I'm gonna shuffle the cards than we will start the game over so Y/N can join in!"
"Thanks Daddy!"
He grabs the cards and shuffles them. I lean over and kiss Danny's cheek. He puts his hand on my thigh and squeezes it. Daddy Magic deals out the cards and we all spend some time playing Uno together.
The end!!
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Main Masterlist ♡ Daniel Garcia Masterlist
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings: none
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Requested by anonymous. Hope you like it.
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Jay - Christian Cage
No one was supposed to be in our corners.
It was just supposed to be just Jay and I, but I should have known that someone from the patriarchy would come out from somewhere.
I was just about to climb on top of the ropes when Shayna decided this would be the perfect time to come out from under the ring and pull me down just as I was about to place my foot on the top rope.
I caught myself, but she got a good hold on my pants and started to really reef on me.
I hate that I had to kick her away, but it is better than me putting her in a headlock and getting her to calm down that way.
Even Jay looked surprised as the fans went wild. I thought they were going crazy for just the sake of the show, but I heard her music, and I turned my head slightly and saw my best friend come running down the ramp.
The next thing I knew, her and Shayna were on the ground. Security guards came rushing down the ramp, trying to pull them apart as Jay and I stood there, watching the two of them.
Once the two of them were banned from ringside, Jay and I continued the match until he won with me tapping out.
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I found her on her phone, scrolling through her Instagram, and she didn't look up to acknowledge me. "What the hell was that?" I asked her as I sat down next to her.
She still hasn't put her phone done. "What do you mean?"
"Cut the B.S. You know what I am talking about. I asked you not to come down there."
"You needed my help, Danny." She said without looking at me still. I grabbed her phone out of her hand and put it behind me.
"I did not need your help. I was doing just fine on my own."
"Daniel, give me my phone." She started to reach around me to grab it, but I held her off. "No, you need to pay attention."
"Daniel." She said my name once more, knowing I don't like it when she calls me it.
By this point, she was on top of me, trying to grab her phone. Her face was close to mine, and I felt my breath hitch in my throat. It was like all those feelings I had ever since we were young came back. I pushed them aside, knowing I didn't want to ruin our friendship.
"Danny." She breathed out, and I took a chance and gently placed my lips against hers. Waiting for her to pull back and slap me or yell. But she didn't. She deepened the kiss.
"I love you, Danny." She mumbled against my lips.
"What?" I pulled back, not believing I heard her correctly. She went back to sitting next to me.
"I love you. Ever since we met on the playground."
"Why didn't you say something?"
"And lose this friendship. No, thank you." She said, looking away from me.
I said her name, but she refused to look at me. "Well, I got a confession to make then. I love you too. Have since we were teens."
"You're just saying that."
"Now, would I lie to you? Look, I'll get changed, and we can go on a date. A Proper date. No Ricky, no Dante or any of them. Just us."
"I'll be here." She said, finally looking at me.
"And I'll be back soon." I gave her one last kiss before standing to go and get ready for our first ever date.
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Gentleman
Pairing: Daniel Garcia x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Fluff!
Word Count: 1,526
Summary: Daniel overhears you talk about him not being a gentleman so he starts to change his ways.
A/N: Sorry the story is so long! Hope You Enjoy!
"1 2 3"
*DING DING DING*
"Your winner of this match, Y/n!"
You stood in the middle of the ring, hand raised in victory by your team member Angelo Parker, while the crowd booed. You were a part of the Jericho Appreciation Society with your boyfriend Daniel Garcia.
He wasn't able to accompany you because he had to get ready for the main event so you had Angelo out with you. You flipped off fans while Angelo yelled in the camera, saying how better you are than all the women in the roster.
Once finished, he held the ropes for you, making you blush. No one's ever done that before. He walked you backstage with a hand on the small of your back. You were met with the JAS members. "You did great out there, Y/n!" Chris praised you. "Yeah, you looked great and beautiful out there."
Angelo added with a wink, making a deeper blush form on your face. "Oh, stop being such a flirt, Angelo! You got her looking like a tomato." Anna defended, grabbing you to the locker room. "Yeah, I’m sure Daniel wouldn't like that." Tay teased, with a smirk.
You soon showered up, and sat in the catering with Anna and Tay, watching the matches. "Oh my god, girls let me tell you what Jack is gonna do for our anniversary!" You and Tay rolled your eyes in your mind, knowing it would take a long time before her to stop talking about her man.
Surprisingly, she finished up quickly, allowing Tay to start talking about Sammy. They both finished and looked at you. "What about you, Y/n? How's you and Daniel?" You shrugged your shoulders, picking at the straw in your cup. "Eh, it's alright. Just the same old rude Daniel."
Both girls didn't like the answer, sharing a look. "Is he hurting you? I swear if he is, I'm gonna-" Your eyes grew wide at their overprotective mode. "No, no! He's not hurting me." The girls let out a breath of relief after hearing you say that.
"I mean, he doesn't do all that lovey dovey things like Sammy and Jack. He's not one to show his love on TV, y'know? He's just not a gentleman like Angelo." The girls understood, before continuing to watch the match.
You thought the conversation was over, but little did you know, Daniel was standing around the corner, listening to the whole thing. It made him feel bad that you felt like he wasn't a gentleman. He didn't want you to leave him for Angelo, so he had a plan.
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You now sat in the locker room, watching Jake and Sammy play Monopoly while Tay and Anna did their nails until the door opened revealing Daniel. He grabbed his towel, meaning he was about to go out for his match.
"Babe, can I come with you?" Daniel looked at you for a second. "Yeah, I need my best girl out with me for good luck." He stated, kissing your cheek. You were kind of shocked at him showing love near everyone. "We're coming with you." Daddy Magic and Angelo began to stand up, but were stopped by Daniel. "No, I only want Y/n." The boys looked sort of surprised, but sat back down. They always accompany him.
You both walked out and did his entrance and before you got in the ring, he held the ropes for you. This was definitely new. He held your hand as he waited for Wheeler Yuta to come out. Once Wheeler was in the ring he grabbed you by your wrist and pulled you into a kiss. You stood there frozen while he kissed you.
He pulled back and held the ropes back for you. You stood at ringside, shocked at how he was acting. Out of the 2 years you've been dating and working by his side, he's never done this before.
He won his match after a long fight with his enemy, Wheeler. You slid in the ring and grabbed his towel before raising his arm up. He didn’t even let the ref touch him, before pulling you in a bone crushing hug.
He pulled away, kissing your forehead while pointing down at you, saying something about you being his best girl. You both walked backstage hand in hand while walking to the locker room. He took a shower while you waited in the JAS locker room on your phone scrolling through Twitter.
Daniel came through the door, dressed somewhat nicely, while smiling. “What are you all dressed up for?” Daddy Magic asked, rising his eyebrows up and down. “Me and Y/n have a dinner appointment.” You turned around looking at him. “We do?” Your brows furrowed in confusion at the new news.
He never said anything about dinner. “Yup, I planned it when I got out of the shower.” You looked down at your clothes. “I’m not dressed well enough.” Daniel shook his head, walking over to you and putting a hand under your chin, caressing your jaw.
“You look beautiful, baby. Now come on and let’s go.” He helped you up and walked out with you, his arm slung over your shoulder.
JAS members looked at each other, surprised at Daniel's show of affection. “Hey, what can I say? Our girl has the boy whipped.” Everyone shared a laugh at Sammy’s comment.
Daniel didn’t act no different as you drove to the restaurant. He held the door open and closed it for you before you got in the car, he had his hand on your thigh as he drove, he played your favorite playlist, and when you got there, he held the restaurant door open for you.
The sound of slow jazz music was heard, as well as little chatter and clinging of metal on glass plates. He pulled the chair out for you and pushed you in before sitting himself. “What would you like, babe?” You looked at the menu, eyes almost hugging out your head.
It was expensive. Like $200 per dish. “Daniel, I don’t think I can afford this! We shouldn’t be eating here!” You whispered, not wanting to mess up the vibe of the rich classy people. “Babe, you don’t have to worry. I’m paying, now choose something to eat.” You couldn’t believe him, saying that it was nothing.
He knows you hate when he ‘wastes’ money on you. “Dan, we could’ve ate Instant Ramen or Pancakes at home.” Daniel didn’t say anything until the waiter came. He ended up ordering something that was $300, but you wanted the cheapest thing on the menu.
And that was $200 worth. You sighed before ordering. Even though you ordered something small, you felt bad. Like all his money is down the drain.
You both ate and it was actually good, but for its price? Hell no. You drove back home, peacefully and the first thing you did was belly flop on the bed. The food had you full and when you get full, you start to feel sleepy.
Daniel came from behind, taking off your pants and shirt. You were about to protest, but he stopped you. “I’m just helping, Love.” He stepped down to his boxers and laid in bed with you. He held you against his chest, which you found odd, but it was very comforting.
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The sun shines bright in the sky, as birds chipped. You woke up, with a groan, rubbing your eyes and grabbing your phone off the charger. Daniel wasn’t beside you, but you assumed he was in the bathroom due to the light being on
A notification showed Daniel posted something on his Twitter and Instagram story. You opened it, mouth agape. He posted a picture of you and him at the restaurant.
He also posted a pic of you and him kissing before his match. Something wasn’t right. He never posts you on his story that much. Daniel walked out the bathroom. You showed him your phone with the pictures. “Alright Daniel, fess up. Why are you acting so…lovey towards me?”
Daniel sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.“Yesterday, I heard you talking to Anna and Tay, saying that I don’t show that much affection to you and how I’m not a gentleman, so I wanted to show you that I could be.”
You rolled your eyes, grabbing his wrist so he was closer to you. “Daniel, Baby, I love you for you. It doesn’t matter that you don’t show your affection at work because I know you love me.” Daniel avoided eye contact. “I know, it’s just, I don’t want you to leave me for Angelo. Y’know, cuz he’s a gentleman.”
You felt bad for him, for being so insecure about how he treats you. “Danny, I love you being a rude boy. It’s kinda hot and even though you might not me be sweet, you aren’t a gentleman in bed, and trust me when I say I like that.” You smirked, pulling him down in bed.
“Well good thing we don’t have work today because I’m gonna show you how much of a gentleman I can’t be.”
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Hiiii could you do a smut headcannon about Daniel Garcia and face riding and 38 and 39 from the nsfw prompt list??? Ps I really enjoy your work and your kink tober headcannons aswell 🫶🏼🫶🏼
• headcannon — daniel garcia •
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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { daniel garcia masterlist }
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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, face sitting, oral sex { female receiving }, female orgasm, squirting
{ word count } — 358
{ pairing } — fem!reader x daniel garcia
{ genre } — smut
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{ taglist } — @stxrrlightwrites13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @damnnhausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @nicoleveno14 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom
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{ 38 } – i’ve never done this before
{ 39 } – don’t be afraid, it’s just me
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“baby, what’s the matter?”
daniel’s voice rang through your ears, full of concern
he sat up, quickly taking his place by your side on the bed
his eyebrows knitted with worry, confusion amongst many other things
“its justs uhh…”
you stammered over your words, avoiding his gaze
opting to stare down and and fiddle with the satin sheets below
the material soft and cool against your fingertips
“i’ve never done this before”
embarrassed was not the word
ashamed felt more correct in this situation
you’re a grown woman, given society’s standards its almost mandatory to have done this at least once
and even now it was awkward even bringing up your lack of experience to daniel
he sat silently for a second before reacting.
he wouldn’t say he was surprised at your statement
more concerned of how worried you seemed to be about it
“i ain’t gonna judge you for that, it’s perfectly normal”
he cupped your cheeks in his palms, gently smoothing over the skin with in thumbs
“i know…but like what if i’m not good at it or what if i suffocate you or something”
he gave a small chuckle in response
“you won’t, baby. you’ll be fine” he reassured, placing a small kiss to you forehead
he laid back into the mattress, a shaky breath escaped your lips
“don’t be afraid, it’s just me”
you gulped thickly, crawling up his frame until your core was parallel with his lips
you hovered there for a moment, contemplating your next move.
“no, not hover…”
his fingers curled tightly around your waist
“sit.”
he pulled you down onto his tongue, instantly moaning into your core
you whined at the sensation, gripping the headboard
your hips slowly began to swirl, bucking against the rhythm of his tongue
“danny…fuck”
in the absence of words he moaned into your cunt
drinking in your sweetness as it gushed into his tongue
a cacophony of pleas and cries spilled from your lips as you came down from your high
he parted hips lips from your cunt with a breathless sigh
“goddamn… sit down, i gotta taste you again baby”
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That Should Be Me
Pairing: Daniel Garcia x female!reader, Wheeler Yuta x female!reader
Category: Angst
Word count: 2,655
Summary: When tension reach an all time high with Daniel Garcia and your boyfriend, Wheeler Yuta, you realize you have to settle this once and for all. You have to make a choice. With the title on the line at Death Before Dishonor, two questions are asked — Who would leave as the Ring of Honor Pure Champion and more importantly, who would you leave with?
Warnings: Swearing, female reader but no description of reader, she/her pronouns
A/N: I couldn’t help myself for naming this after a Justin Bieber song (and including it below). I felt like it fit perfectly for this angsty mess that Daniel finds himself in.
Requested by: @mycheersricochet Hope it was everything you wanted! ❤️
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The build up to Death Before Dishonor was getting more and more intense. The Jericho Appreciation Society have been nothing much thorns in the sides of the Blackpool Combat Club along with Santana, Ortiz, and especially Eddie Kingston. Regardless of you not being a member of BCC, you were pulled into the drama, but you didn’t mind and truthfully, you would have inserted yourself into it had Daniel Garcia not mentioned you one night. You knew he did it to get a rise out of Wheeler Yuta, your boyfriend of a year and half.
What you didn’t know was how Daniel truly felt about you. He wouldn’t admit to anyone, not even 2point0 much less the other members of JAS, but he had feelings for you — strong feelings for you. He spent a lot of his nights wishing you were with him and not Yuta. He despised Yuta for stealing you from him.
Daniel was going to make his move, but Wheeler beat him to it a few days before and Danny saw your face light up at whatever Yuta said. He couldn’t bring himself to tell you he liked you after that, but as time went on Daniel saw that whatever was going on between you and Wheeler wasn’t stopping anytime soon. He knew he had to do something to get your attention — to steal you away from Yuta. Daniel couldn’t figure out why you liked Yuta so much. The guy was a loser and a joke in Danny’s eyes, but most importantly, Wheeler Yuta was not Daniel Garcia.
Over the next several months Chris Jericho continued to target Eddie and vice versa. Naturally, JAS had Jericho’s back and BCC was backing up Eddie. Things were getting heated and more personal between the two men, but no one really knew just how personal things were getting between Daniel and Yuta.
Despite you being ringside and being around the two men durning the various showdowns between the two groups, you didn’t realize how personal it was getting between them, how intense and heated it was getting, or the words exchanged between the two. You had no idea the full extent of what your presence was doing to Daniel or how it was making him react.
Much like Garcia, Yuta wasn’t one to back down, and when Daniel would attack Wheeler at every opportunity, sometimes Danny walked away with a shit eating grin on his face while other times Yuta managed to get the upper hand despite being jumped.
This back and forth continued with growing intensity between the two. Daniel always made sure to take note of when you were and were not around. He would also take note of how sickeningly sweet you and Yuta would look whenever he came across the two of you backstage. It had him thinking about how it should him doing all that stuff with you — holding your hand, having your support, cheering for one another during matches, kissing you — that should be him and not Wheeler Yuta. It ate Daniel up seeing you happy with someone who wasn’t good enough for you, with someone who was part of a pathetic excuse of a club in his eyes. Daniel firmly believed he could make you even happier, that he could give you so much more than Yuta — more time, more love, more support, more…. everything.
Having to see you and his sworn enemy all cute and lovey dovey all the time, gave him an idea, a plan on how to finally get your attention, how to finally win your heart, how to finally get you to be with him instead. He was going to make sure he got a shot at Yuta’s Ring of Honor Pure Championship. He was going to win. He knew he would win because he was more brutal, more nasty, more violent in the ring than pathetic excuse of a wrestler, Wheeler Yuta. That’s what he told himself. That’s what JAS told him when the match was finally made for Ring of Honor’s Death Before Dishonor pay per view.
If you thought things were intense and heated before? You had no idea what was coming next.
The few weeks prior to the pay per view Daniel was cutting promos left and right on Yuta, attacking Yuta, and making sure you knew just who you were dating and just who you could and should be with.
Daniel jumped at every chance he got when he saw you alone. He would be bold and flirt with you, ask you to go out with him after the show — just the two of you, ask you why you chose that loser as he put it, and once you defended your boyfriend, Daniel would just laugh and reply with something along the lines of “Come on, sweetheart. You and I both know who can truly handle you.”
You remember that moment clearly. No sooner than the words left Garcia’s mouth, you hauled off and slapped the shit out of him. How dare he say that?! How dare he put down the man that treated you so well, that treated like you were made of gold and Yuta knows how to treat gold, he is the champ after all. You remember storming off, fuming at what you heard come out of Danny’s mouth.
That’s the same day Daniel learned he was using the wrong approach. It was also the day he knew you belonged with him, and the day he learned just how hard you could hit because that slap strung for twenty minutes and his cheek was a bright red for majority of the day. That was the same day he realized just how head over heals he genuinely was for you.
Daniel thought about you a lot the next several days and how to get you to realize his feelings for you because everyone knows Daniel wasn’t a mushy guy that talked about his feelings. He was the strong, silent type. The tough guy that no one could shake. At least he used to think so. He didn’t want to admit that slowly he was becoming soft, but it was only for you. Everyone else could kiss his ass for all he cared.
Wheeler could tell that Garcia liked you, he just didn’t know exactly how much. He could tell by the words Daniel spoke, the way Daniel mentioned you, and by just how hard Daniel would hit him in their brawls ringside and backstage. Yuta knew there was something there, he just needed to find out what exactly it was.
Blood and Guts came and went. Tensions were climbing higher. Fyter Fest night one came and went. Tensions continued to rise. Fyter Fest night two came and went. The two men couldn’t be in the same room.
Daniel had a promo scheduled for the ROH pay per view the Friday before, and he knew this was his chance to get not just Yuta, the AEW fans, but your attention and to let everyone, yourself mostly, to know what he felt about you. Yes, he had mentioned you a few times before for the world to hear but never indirectly said he had feelings for you.
When his time came Garcia cut the promo and ended it with a smirk while confidently saying, “I’m taking your title, and I’m taking your girl too, Yuta”. You stood there with you haw on the floor. You were frozen. What did he just say? There’s no way you heard that right. Looking over at your boyfriend, you knew you heard what Daniel said correctly because Wheeler’s expression was a mixture of amusement and anger. This match was going to get uglier than you had thought.
The two men had a sit down interview of sorts to promote the upcoming pay per view. You had this feeling that a war of words would occur even more so that you played a bigger part in this than anyone realized. Of course you were going to be supporting Yuta, he’s your boyfriend after all, but as much as you didn’t want to, you had to admit that you had been thinking about Garcia, thinking about the things he said to you when your boyfriend wasn’t around, thinking about if Daniel really would be a better fit for you like he would always claim. You hated yourself for thinking about that, for thinking about Daniel Garcia when you were already with Wheeler Yuta.
You sat off to the side and watched the interview. Yuta on one side of the interviewer and Garcia on the other. The interview started off fine, but once Yuta mentioned Daniel’s car accident, it pissed Danny off. Clearly it was still a touchy subject, and you knew that. You had seen Danny snap at people for bringing up such a hard and dark time in his life. You remember hearing someone say something about it once, hearing Daniel coming around the corner you were quick to tell the person to drop it with a stern look. Thankfully, they did before Daniel could tell them where they could go. What you didn’t know was that Daniel had seen and heard the whole thing, falling for you even more because you knew how he felt about the topic.
Once Yuta brought up the accident, the proverbial gloves were off and Daniel wasn’t holding back. Daniel went off about how he was a much wrestler, how he would make a better champion, and how you deserved better, how you deserved to be with him and not Yuta.
The interview ended shortly after that. You couldn’t believe that Daniel felt that passionate about you, the title sure because he was determined to make Wheeler look like a fool in front of everyone. It was his favorite pastime lately. You took in Daniel’s words and couldn’t stop thinking about all he said.
“Babe?” You were brought out of your thoughts when Yuta waved his hand in front of your face. You hadn’t realized he had been talking to you.
“Sorry.” You apologized before continuing, “I didn’t mean to ignore you. Got lost in thought for a moment.” It was the truth, well mostly the truth. The thought of being with Daniel kept sneaking into your thoughts, and you didn’t try to shake it away anymore, leaving you feeling guilty. Was this cheating? You never thought you would do something like that, but if these thoughts counted then you didn’t feel like you should be either man.
The pay per view finally arrived and you were beyond nervous, not for Yuta, not for Daniel, but for the decision you would have to make by the end of the night.
As you watched the pre-show, your nerves and anxiety started creeping up. Once the main card started, you were becoming increasingly more anxious and nervous. Yuta and Garcia were off prepping for their match while you watched Claudio win the Ring of Honor World Championship.
It was finally time for the Pure Championship match. The match that was most likely going to break you. You jumped up from your seat backstage, pacing, body filled with nerves and anxiety to the point you felt like you could throw up. Wheeler stopped by on his way out to the ring to give you a kiss and tell you it was going to all be okay and that it would be over soon.
You wanted to believe him. You desperately wanted to believe him, but your gut told you it wasn’t going to be over until you made your decision. You wanted to scream and cry at the thought of choosing between these two: your loving boyfriend and the man who’s been plaguing your thoughts for weeks on end.
The bell rang and the match began. You caught yourself holding your breath frequently throughout the match. You ended up pacing, wringing your hands, and running your hands through your hair. Everyone around you wasn’t sure what to say or do, seeing you in such a state.
The match was brutal from the beginning, harsh strikes, chops, kicks, wanting to one up the other. Submission hold after submission hold but still neither man showed any quit. These two weren’t just fighting for the title — they were fighting for you so of course they were going to give it their all. Yuta wanted to keep you while Daniel wanted to win you.
You hated that they were treating you like a prize, but saw where they were coming from. You knew they didn’t really think of you as prize to be had; they just both loved you and wanted you for themselves.
You must have been too in your thoughts to notice the match coming to a close until you heard the bell ring once more. Whipping around to the monitor, you see your boyfriend’s hand raised in victory. You let out yet another breath you were holding. It’s almost decision time, and you were a wreck. You didn’t want to hurt either of them, but unfortunately, you were going to have to.
You watch Danny exit the ring and up the ramp towards the back with both middle fingers extended. He was pissed he lost, but more importantly, he was pissed he lost to Yuta. You wanted to meet him when came through the back but refrained from doing so. You watched as he stormed off still giving people the bird, too pissed to look for you. You knew he needed time to cool down so that’s what you’d give him for now.
You gasped as arms wrapped around you from behind, calming when you heard Wheeler’s voice. “I did it. I beat him and now we know who the best is.” He kissed your cheek before heading off to shower and change. You didn’t even congratulate him, too busy thinking about what’s going to happen next.
A few hours later you were met with Danny and Yuta in a deserted hallway. Both men had their eyes on you, silently telling you it was time for your decision. You swallowed thickly, throat dry and hands shaking. Yuta motioned to an empty room to the right, and the three of you piled in.
Once the door was shut, you were met with both of them completely focused on you. You sat down in a chair across from them and let out a deep breath. You knew your decision already, but just knowing you’ll be met with hurt and pain no matter who you choose, truly breaks your heart.
“I—I made my decision. It was difficult, but just know I thought long and hard about it.” You pause, examining their reactions so far. They were both on the edge of their seats, hanging on your every word, Daniel hoping you’d pick him while Wheeler was hoping he wouldn’t lose you. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath before continuing, “I’m sorry. I—I can’t pick either of you.” You let tears run down your cheeks as you see both men’s faces fall in realization of what you were getting at. “Wheeler, if I stay with you, I’m scared I won’t be able to get Daniel out of my head, and Danny, if I pick you, I’ll feel guilty about all this pain and hurt it caused Wheeler. I’m sorry. I just can’t.” You choke out the last few sentences as you sniffed in attempt to keep from full on crying, but you couldn’t keep it in. You jumped up and practically ran out the door, regardless of your blurry vision.
As you left you could hear Daniel and Yuta yelling at one another, blaming one another for the outcome.
Daniel couldn’t believe it. He couldn’t believe after all that he still lost you. He was angry, embarrassed, and upset. Daniel Garcia doesn’t cry, but he did that day.
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Oh my jealous baby boy <3
Summary: After a rough breakup with Tyler, the reader finds herself spending more and more time with Daniel. Tyler acts like he doesn't care, but seeing reader with Daniel awakens something inside of him.
AEW is in the idyllic Pacific North West for the month. Rain pours down onto the bay city of Seattle as Tyler finally arrives to his hotel after a long flight from the East coast. He trudges into the cozy lobby of the hotel, grumbling to himself about the seemingly unrelenting downpour of rain outside.
Tyler stops in the lobby and gives himself a second to peel off his damp jacket as well as pull out his phone. He is busy getting his jacket off when a sweet voice catches his attention. Tyler's gaze flits up and over to the front door of the lobby as you step inside with a casual smile plastered on your face and Daniel Garcia at your side.
"Umbrella's are for losers, Danny." You giggle at Garcia and pull off your beanie from your head. "Didn't you notice that no one around here is using one?" You ask him playfully.
"Alright, alright." Daniel chuckles and wipes some excess water from his face. "I get it. Umbrella are for tourists and losers. And I ain't no loser."
Tyler doesn't take it eyes off you as you make your way across the lobby floor with Daniel trailing you. The two of you head up to the front desk and check into your respective rooms.
"We're on the same floor!" You turn to Daniel once you're checked-in. "Nice!"
Daniel matches your smile, and the two of you head off to the elevator at the side of the lobby. Tyler waits until the elevator closes and begins its accent before he moves again. His teeth grind in his mouth, his jaw clenched in anger.
Later into the night, you and Daniel are headed into the arena for Dynanite together when you spot Tyler also coming into the building.
"Hey, Ty!" You offer your ex a friendly wave from Daniel's side.
"Hey, YN." Tyler stops in his tracks and nods at you though his gaze is fixed on Daniel. "New travel partner?" He switches his attention back to you.
You glance at Daniel for a second before nodding at Tyler. "Yeah. Danny and I have been hanging out." You confirm. "How are you? I saw you hanging out with Jericho these past few weeks. How's that going?" You ask him.
"It's been fine." Tyler shrugs, being his usual nonchalant and stoic self.
"Right...well, we should get going." You bounce on your heels awkwardly. "Nice running into you, Ty." You flash another friendly smile before you and Daniel walk off.
Tyler nods and watches you walk off with Daniel. His jaw twitches as he watches Daniel linger near you just a bit too close for comfort.
Once Daniel is sure that Tyler is no longer within hearing distance he glances down at you. "Didn't he break up with you?" He asks you.
"Tyler? No. Well...it was a mutual split. Why?" You shake your head.
"I don't know. Bro just seemed kind of hostile, that's all." Daniel shrugs. "He was mean-mugging me while you weren't looking." He huffs out a breath.
Your eyebrows bounce in slight surprise. "i don't think that's what he was doing, Daniel." You assure him. "Tyler's face just looks like that most of the time is all."
"If you say so." Daniel shrugs it off.
The time comes around in the show when you've got a match scheduled against Mariah May.
"You sure that you don't want me to go out there with you?" Daniel asks you playfully as you're getting ready to head out.
"Sorry, Danny. But no pretty boys out for my matches." You tease him with a laugh. "You can walk me down to the curtain though."
Daniel flashes an excited grin and rushes to open the door for you. You giggle at his antics and step out into the hall with him. The two of you head down to the curtain and Daniel leaves you at the tunnel entrance.
"I'll wait up for you after the show." Daniel in forms you. "We can grab dinner after, yeah?" He asks. "My treat?"
"Daniel Garcia!" You muse. "Are you asking me out on a date?" You ask him.
Daniel chuckles and rubs the back of his neck. "Yeah, I figured that it was about time I asked you out." He laughs.
"I'd love dinner later, Danny." You agree to his offer of dinner. "Shoot me a text later and we can make plans, yeah?" You ask him.
"Yeah, got it. Go kick some ass out there, YN!" He encourages you before sending you on your way through the tunnel.
You head out to the ring and join Mariah for your match. The two of you go at it for a while, but Toni Storm keeps on distracting you. Mariah keeps the upper hand the whole match which causes you to grow more desperate for a win by the second. You take a chance near the end of the match when Mariah is lying on the mat and climbs up to the top rope. You attempt to hit Mariah with a 450 splash but Toni grabs Mariah's ankle at the last moment and pulls her out of the way. You try and alter your trajectory but end up coming down on your ankle hard.
"Shit!" You curse and grab at your ankle.
Mariah sees your injury and is quick to capitalize on it. She grabs ahold of your ankle and forces you to submit to her. The bell rings and Mariah slips out of the ring to celebrate with Toni, leaving you to your injured ankle.
"YN, are you okay?" Aubrey, the referee for the match comes over to check on you.
"I don't know." You wince. "I came down on my ankle pretty hard." You frown and try to get to your feet.
Pain shoots up you ankle and you wince again, barely able to put pressure on it. Aubrey goes to call for some help, but someone else beats her to it. You sit down on the edge of the apron just as Tyler comes sprinting down to the ring from backstage.
"YN!" Tyler rushes to check on you. "Are you okay?" He stops at your side to console you.
"Tyler?" You are a little surprised to find your ex coming out to aid you. "What are you doing out here? Where you watching my match?" You ask him.
Tyler nods, not one bit concerned with the implications of his confirmation that he was watching your match from backstage. "Come on, let me help you backstage" He offers his arm to you.
"Yeah, okay." You nod and slip down to the floor.
Tyler helps you up the ramp and back through the tunnel. When the two of you come through the tunnel to the backstage area you find Daniel there waiting for you.
"YN!" Daniel rushes over to you. "I was just hanging out with Matt when I heard that you got hurt! Are you okay?" He asks on you.
You nod and lean on Garcia now that he's standing next to you. Tyler grinds his teeth as you step away from him and glares at Daniel.
"I came down on my ankle pretty hard." You frown. "I should probably go get it looked at. Just to be safe." You add.
"Yeah, of course." Daniel nods and holds his arm out to guide you. "Come on, I'll walk you down there." He offers.
You nod and take Daniel's arm. Before the two of you walk off, you turn back to a waiting Tyler. "Thanks for helping me out of the ring, Ty." You thank him. "But seriously, Tyler. We broke up three months ago. You don't have to keep checking up on me. Or watching my matches."
"Right." Tyler nods and switches the weight of his feet. "Are you sure that you're going to be okay?" He asks you. "I know we aren't together anymore. But that doesn't mean I don't still care about you." He insists.
"I'll be fine, I'm sure." You insist with a nod. "Daniel and I should get going." You dismiss yourself.
Tyler nods and watches Daniel help you out of the room. You stick close to Garcia, leaning on him for support as you go. Seeing you so close to Garcia ignites a fire within Tyler that he hasn't felt in a long time. Jealousy. Does he have any right to be feeling this way? No. But that doesn't change the fact that seeing you with Daniel makes Tyler want to put his fist through a wall.
Later in the night, Tyler is getting ready to head back to the hotel when he spots you out in the parking lot. You've got a pair of crutches with you, and medical tape on your lower leg near your ankle. Daniel trails at your side carrying your bags out to the rental car for you.
"Thanks, Danny." You thank Garcia for his help.
"Yeah, I got you, boo." Daniel nods. "You still in the mood to go out for dinner?" He asks you. "We could always order some takeout and chill at the hotel if you're not feeling it." He suggests.
You nod and lean against the car so you're not putting pressure on your now-injured ankle. "Yeah, takeout sounds nice. There's this new movie streaming that I've been wanting to watch." You remember suddenly.
"Sounds like a date then." Daniel beams and comes around to the passenger side of the car to get the door for you.
On the other side of the parking lot, Tyler curses the air and shakes his head. "Fuck!" He growls to himself. "She's gone, isn't she? And it's all my fucking fault. God, I'm such an idiot!" He runs a hand through his hair.
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The Cat Distribution System
MJF x Reader SMAU - BONUS CHAPPIE 5
Masterlist
A/N: we're backkkkkk part 45 coming today as well
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For the Love of Fic: September 30
I've been back at my reading, y'all, doing some major catch up. And what a ride. There's a METRIC TON™ of amazing writers under the cut.
Brace thyself.
🪐 = Year of Themed Creation piece
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EZRA
Kisses of Fire by @simpingcowboy 🪐
It starts with an unconventional if not favorable bargain and then evolves. If I could make Ezra fall in love with me a little over a long time, I'd be patient too...
Lucky Stars by @brandyllyn
I am SO IN LOVE WITH THIS FIC. Not only does Brandy nail Ezra's voice, cadence, swagger, and world, she even gives him someone who's onto his scoundrel-with-a-heart-of-gold behavior and just barely allows herself to be charmed by it. This feels so very canon and so very Ezra and I just need to roll myself up in it and cuddle it real hard.
Saying I love you with a letter by @songsformonkeys 🪐
Hanna is one of my favorite writers of deep emotions. Her Javi G is one of my all-time faves and I will never not laugh at her Javier. But I will knock you over to get at her Ezra and this is no exception even though you're gonna need tissues. Listen. Would like to get a letter of love and missing from Ez? Because this is it. Savor it.
Lost in the Weeds by @haylzcyon
Have you seen this artwork? Insert Ezra and you and you have this fic. It's a beautiful little snippet that quietly documents falling in love with Ezra, and that's my favorite kind of Ezra story.
Wild Mountain Thyme 2 by @writeforfandoms
Dragon Universe Ezra is back and he is not impressed with his tagalong. She's chipper and eager and seems to be up for his brand of grumpy today. I'm excited to find out how Jen turns his cart around.
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DIETER BRAVO
Fifty Shades of Orange by @all-the-things-2020 🪐
If you love Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, you're going to love love love how Dieter fits into this crossover. I am super impressed with this fic because it is, first and foremost, a HHGTTG fanfic. And it succeeds wildly at capturing the tone and attitude of all the characters. And I love that Dieter's just what Dieter is here, not the main character, but an odd problem to be solved. As a character, he fits so seamlessly into this world, I was kind of in awe for this whole ride. Aw man. Enjoy.
Position: 69, Position: Snuggled Spoon, Position: Sit on the Throne, Position: Kneeling Reach-Around, Position: Honey Bear, and Position: Froggy Style as part of @prolix-yuy's Bangathon 2023
Listen. LJ obviously loves her some Dieter. I appreciate the sweetness and softness of some of these, that Dieter is in need of some care and connection...and someone to just come undone around. I loved all of them, but props to Snuggled Spoon for it's slowness and softness, and to Froggy Style for the moment of the reveal. The whole Bangathon is wonderful, and the Dieter fics are certainly some of my faves there.
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JOEL MILLER
It Pours from Your Eyes by @the-blind-assassin-12
I mean, yes, it's a Joel fic, but really, it's Tess. It's Tess and it's beautiful. Alyssa has woven a 1200 word spell here, expertly painting a picture of Tess's heart and how it works to keep Joel's beating. It's so gorgeous and I'm just bewitched and bereaved... I'm almost begging you to read this.
Surrender [chapter twelve] by @ezrasbirdie
This chapter just wrapped me in the yearn blanket. Written in three sections from the POVs of Daisy, Ellie, and Joel, each section just pulls at a different heartstring and all of them together are such pretty music. Yes please this found family that loves each other so much...
Year of Small Joys - Candles by @keldabe-kriff 🪐
Inviting Joel over to dinner in Jackson is inviting a damaged soul to sit down and heal. He's still got a little PTSD here, but a nice meal by the light of scented candles he looted? That's a nice step in the right direction.
Let's Twist the Knife Again by @missredherring
I am obsessed with this little "time travel" story. I don't know exactly the mechanics of what's going on here--is it a dream? is he being given a second chance? is he stuck in a time loop?--but watching Joel retrace some familiar steps knowing what he already knows is fascinating and I would love to see what comes next.
Hypothermia by @morallyinept
Jett's cleverly come up with the "giflet," a drabble based on a gif. This one is Joel in his sleeping bag. And you're in yours. And it's cold. But it ends soft, and that's my favorite.
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PERO TOVAR
The Herbalist: Part 7: Drinking Won’t Change the Audacity But Maybe It Will Help by @blueeyesatnight
I'm so caught up in this story of beasts and strange people in Victorian England. Now we learn about Pero's past and a little more, but there's also something chewing at the edges about our heroine lady sleuth and I can't wait to find out what it is!
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JACK DANIELS
F is for Forced Orgasms / Fucking Machines by @butchmandalorian 🪐
Istg Max is out to pull me out of my soft places and make a sub out of me. I am not usually into the hard stuff, but everything they write is like beautiful crack and I cannot stop. I think it's because everything is so real, there's so much checking in and trust involved, I probably sound like a broken record, but hells bells that's my kink and Max writes it so well. I will say that daddy-talk is usually a turnoff for me, but I really REALLY appreciate that Max sets the scene thoroughly and explains that it's just a title, that any word can be substituted (read the warnings). I for one used that suggestion and appreciated that heads up. Looks like someone not only knows how to write a man that takes care of his partner, but is also a writer that takes care of their readers. Love it.
Black and White by @never--doubt 🪐
I've never seen this soulmate mechanic before and it's an interesting take on the traditional mark--one that changes color when your soulmate touches you there for the first time. Oh to be on mission with Agent Whiskey when the change happens....
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FRANKIE MORALES
Not Leaving You Again by @flightlessangelwings 🪐
(With Santi Garcia) It's a two-for-one not just in protectiveness and smut but in boys! It's hard not to fall for both of them--one of them sultry, one of them sweet--and it doesn't hurt that they're up to the task of sharing.
Buck Moon by @grogusmum 🪐
Listen. If you've ever wanted Frankie for the first time, naked (well, except maybe his hat) under the full moon out in nature under the full moon, have I got a fic for you! AAAAAAAA
We Came Along This Road by @insomniamamma 🪐
When J goes angst, J goes hard, and Frankie is many times her main target. Set within the world of the movie, the reader is his girl with his baby, and he's got some substance problems. Frankie has some trouble keeping promises.
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OBERYN MARTELL
First Dance by @hopeamarsu 🪐
Asking Oberyn for a dance when you know right well what you're both after is genius. Because he's probably a beautiful dancer so you get to experience that, but also, it only ramps up what's coming. What I wouldn't give to sit on this man's lap and ask him to dance just to see the look on his face....
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TIM ROCKFORD
Black Days 7: Times Are Gone For Honest Men, Black Days 8: Eyes Were Waking Up Just To Fall Asleep, AND 2023 Summer Kiss Prompt #5: Tim Rockford - Jealous Kiss by @something-tofightfor
I will knock you down to get at Rachael's Tim Rockford. This man is complicated, their relationship is starting off complicated, and their circumstances have the potential to continue to complicate matters...and yet. These two seem to fit together just fine, easy as pie and coffee. The way he cares... I so can't wait to see what (and who) comes next.
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SPECIAL GUEST CORNER
JANE FOSTER
Undefeated by @captainsophiestark 🪐
Listen. I've never played pong in my life, but if Jane Foster walked into my party and wanted in on a game, I'd pong so fast....
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BOFUR THE DWARF
Love at First Fight by @ironmandeficiency 🪐
When you swear to keep your friend safe from the man who most recently broke her heart, your drunken ass threatens the wrong man. Or, rather, the right one. Or, rather, the right dwarf.
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All Elite Wrestling
Formula One
Marvel
Supernatural
The Walking Dead
WWE
#aew#aew wrestling#aew dynamite#aew rampage#x black fem reader#x black!fem!reader#x reader#aew imagine#aew hook#hook aew#lando norris fanfic#carlos sainz x reader#charles leclerc x reader#logan sargeant imagine#sebastian vettel#fernando alonso#daniel garcia imagine#daniel riccardo x reader#oscar piastri imagine#formula 1 x reader#f1 x reader
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Danielle Panabaker x Matthew Gray Gubler Crackship gif
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The Kiss Of Death
Daniel Garcia x fem!reader
Warning: drinking, still pretty innocent
Part: two
Word count: 1385 words
Comments and advice is welcome.
Part one
The shots keep coming and the chat keeps flowing between Daniel and Y/N. 45 minutes past and they’re still talking at the bar, losing track of time.
They shared some aspects of their lives with each other; Daniel tells her about his hometown of Buffalo, New York and how he loves Bad Bunny. Y/N is a little more reserved, simply because she doesn’t know this man well enough to break down her protective barrier just yet. But, he knows that she’s a photojournalist, taking pictures of some of today’s biggest stars on her cameras.
After he told her a corny joke, Daniel admires the glittery smile of Y/N’s as laughter filled the air around them. His eyes linger on her lips a little longer than expected, but when he realised her erratic laughter was coming to an end, his eyes snapped back to hers.
She lifts her eyebrows: she saw that, but she’s not going to make a fuss out of it.
“You are such a comedian,” Y/N says sarcastically, going against her instinct to flirt with this hunk of a man who is clearly drinking in her beauty. The glint in her eyes, the way light bounced off the tip of her nose, the vivid colour and unique cut of her hair made her standout from the rest – how did he manage to grab her attention for so long?
“I should change careers, right?” Daniel replies. A chuckle escapes Y/N before a comfortable silence ensued.
“So…"
"So…"
The two's eyes rest on each other's lips while their bodies inched closer. The music starts to fade out before…
"DG!"
Daniel's head snapped to his right, scowling at a stumbling, slightly intoxicated man approaching the duo. Y/N places her hand in front of her face, trying to shade her eyes from the bright flash darting through the club's low lighting.
"Yo, Danny! You've been gone for a wh- ohh, my bad," the tall and toned man turns off his camera and apologised to the mysterious girl. "I'm sorry! Where's my manners? I'm Isiah."
“Y/N,” you say apprehensively.
The new character stretches his hand out for Y/N to shake, which she did.
Daniel goes red, looking at Y/N with an apologetic look. “I’m sorry about him,” he says, “He don’t know when to quit with all that vlogging shit.”
Y/N offers a sweet smile before brushing it off: “It’s okay! Would have liked some warning so I could check how I look.”
She playfully begins to touch her lips and fluff her hair, as if to correct her looks.
“You look gorgeous, what are you talking about?” Daniel interjects, blushing hard again while Isiah teases him.
“Oh, is Danny tryna rizz you up right now? Oh, oh, I see how it is: you left us to chat this girl up. You left your friends over a girl? Aight!” Isiah lays into Danny as the latter playfully keeps trying to shut him up and pushing him away.
Y/N giggles at Isiah’s sarcastic jealousy, before asking, “Who’s ‘us’?”
Isiah points to the rest of the people in the VIP area. “A bunch of us came to the club to celebrate tonight,” he told the young lady. “You should come dance with us! Danny boy’s taken up enough of your time.”
Tenderly, Danny glances at Y/N as hope sparkles in his eyes. He wants to show off his new friend to the rest of the group.
“Sure, um…” – Y/N’s drinking is playing with her memory.
“Isiah-”
“Isiah! Yes! Sure, Isiah. I’ll come over.”
Danny offers his hand as she get off the bar stool. Her landing was a little rocky because her legs went a bit numb due to the sitting and the alcohol, but she leans into Danny as he protectively walks you over to the gang.
She see a bunch of smiley people having fun in the VIP area behind the DJ booth, and can hear the same laughter emanate from there like it did while Y/N spun the decks.
“Everybody!” Isiah starts to announce to the group, “Look who Danny found at the bar?”
A deep heat rose in your cheeks.
“Hi, I’m Y/N,” she attempts to say over the music but her hushed tone is overpowered by the 808s of the tune playing through the club.
“Huh,” a floppy haired guy said in confusion, peering at her over his shades. The other guys and girls – either standing or sitting around their table of drinks, clothes accentuating their chiseled physiques – stared blankly at you. Y/N must admit that anxiety is starting to settle in.
“This is Y/N,” Danny cuts in, saving her. He then proceeds to point to everyone and says their name.
“This is Tyler- ”
“Call me Hook,” the floppy-haired giant gives her an endearing smile and offers her a head nod.
Danny continues: “This is Andretti.”
A golden-skinned muscle man gives her a huge smile and wave, like a bright burst of energy.
“Ricky”
With an eyebrow raised and his lips pursed, there’s a cheeky expression on the man’s face. His shirt is open, showing off his washboard abs, and he just gives her a confident “Hey”.
“This is-” “CHEESECAKE!” Isiah yells over Danny, causing him to go red again and give Y/N a sorry look. She again giggles at his cuteness.
The authoritative stance of the Cheesecake man told Y/N he wasn’t anyone to play with.
“Lastly, here’s the girls; Skye, Kiera and Willow.”
The gorgeously dressed women wave, smiling back sweetly before continuing their gossip session.
Y/N sits next to Danny on the couch and talk more about life; he breaks it to her that he’s only in town for a couple of days – he wrestles for some “promotion” called “AEW”…
… she plays stupid. Yes: she loves wrestling – have watched it since she was a child and regularly watched the promotion – but she underplays how much she knows. Y/N don't want Danny to think she's being fake and on some crazy fan girl shit, which is ironic since downplaying what you know is “being fake” but anyways.
Y/N tucks her hair behind her ear, allowing herself to hear better. He tells her something about fighting some Adam Copeland guy: he corrects himself.
“Um, you know Edge? From WWE?”
Her eyes widen. Y/N thought she was up to date on all things AEW but she must have miss the thousands of social updates on the fact thee Edge from Edge and Christian had jumped ships to “the competition.” Danny’s in the big leagues – how cool?!
“Yeah,” Daniel chuckles, admiring that same glint in her eye she had earlier. “That guy!”
“Wow, that’s huge. Congrats!” Y/N says back, beaming a bright smile.
She then proceeds to tell him about her crazy day getting to the club: Y/N was shooting Megan Thee Stallion and she got her drunk, pouring D’usse in her mouth so she was already a bit drunk and could really use some food.
“So, let’s grab a bite!” Danny says before downplaying his eagerness. "I mean, only if you want to."
"Ugh!," Y/N jokingly grunts. "Don't tempt me with a good time. I could eat a horse, right now!"
Y/N grabs her belongings and checks her bag as Danny jumps up and says his parting words to the rest of his posse. Just as she finished triple-checking she had everything, Y/N sees a palm appear in front of her adorned with several gold rings that reflect the strobe lighting in the club.
"Come on, my lady!"
Her head snaps up to see her Prince Charming shine his own pearly whites. And it did something to her, something ineffable, something that she hopes to feel again. She felt a tingle in her soul like no other – as if she can feel their souls tying in the pit of her stomach.
She gladly grabs his hand, swings her bag over her shoulder and waves animatedly to Danny's friends. She tries not to think too much about it, but were they smirking at her? Hmmm.
Danny drags Y/N towards the cloakroom to get her jacket before they try their luck at sobering up under the dazzling starlight.
A/N: Thanks for waiting! As I continue this, this might turn into Drabble instead of a flowing story so expect to see loads of time descriptors at the top of chapters. Just so I can write them quicker.
I also just realise I'm switching between past tense and second tense because dyslexia is dyslexing. Pls bare with but each chapter might be in a different tense: fuck it.
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Main Masterlist ♡ Daniel Garcia Masterlist
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings: Some swearing. Unprotected sex, p in v. Cum swallowing.
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Smut below the cut
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"So proud of you, baby." She gripped Danny's hands in hers and placed them on her chest, wrapping her arms around his neck, leisurely grinding her pussy in his lap. His cock buried deep inside of her.
Danny wanted nothing more than to bury his face in her chest, but he is pretty sure his nose his broken.
Danny wanted nothing more than to grip her hips to hold her in place and thrust up into her, making her cry out his name as he makes her cum all over his cock, but fuck, she looks gorgeous with her head flung back, mouth slightly opened, letting out little gasps, whining his name.
"Feel so good wrapped around me, baby." Danny moaned, his own eyes closing at the feeling of her tightening pussy around his cock.
"Come on, baby. Ride me like you mean it. Show me how proud you are of me." I smacked her ass and then gripped the cheek in my hand, groaning at the feel of her ass.
The other night flashed in my mind, her on all fours, pushing her head into the mattress as I slid into her pussy from behind. Fucking her hard and fast, watching her ass jiggle as I bounced off of it.
Her loud moan brought me out of my horny day dream. She was bouncing in my lap, using me for her own pleasure. I reached between our bodies and started to rub her clit.
"That's it, love. Show me how proud you are of me."
"Danny, Danny, oh fuck." She whined
"Say how proud you are of me." I growled through my teeth, wanting to hear her say it once more.
"So proud, fuck! So fucking proud. Always am."
My heart swelled at that, and also made my fingers rub her clit fasfer.
Her back arched, her pussy tightened around my cock as she came, fucking herself on my lap through her orgasm.
I held off, waiting for her to finish, as there was only one place I wanted to finish today, which she knew. She always knew.
She got off my lap and onto her knees, wrapping her mouth around my cock, just as I shouted her name, the first rope of cum hitting the back of her through, making her gag and moan.
She swallowed as fast as she could, but some leaked out of the corner of her mouth. She let my cock drop from her mouth, as she leaned her head against my thigh.
I ran my thumb over her chin, collecting the cum that she didn't swallow. I brought it up to her mouth and placed my thumb on her bottom lip.
She wrapped her mouth around my thumb, sucking it clean.
"Danny." She said as I pulled my thumb from her mouth.
"Yes, baby?"
"I really am proud of you." She gave me a soft smile.
"I know my love, and thank you."
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An Old Friend
Pairing: Daniel Garcia x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut. Cursing, Dirty Talk, Hair Pulling, Nipple Play, Oral, (Daniel Receiving at end), Pull Out, Spanking, and Unprotected Sex. Minors DNI 18+
Word Count: 1,627
Summary: When looking back at old photos, Daniel sees a boy next to you and gets jealous, showing you who you belong to in the attic.
A/N: My first Daniel smut! Hope You Enjoy!
You let out a nasty cough as you climbed up the ladder leading to an attic.
You could see the dust particles falling from the ceiling. Daniel was right behind you, making sure you climbed safely before standing tall next to you.
"God, I don't remember it being this dusty up here." You said, covering your nose when a sneeze came. You began walking towards some boxes, looking around to make sure there were no bugs and picked it up.
It was labeled 'Y/n's Room.' With a smile, you dragged the box to a corner, getting down, and opening the box.
Everything was still in good condition.
You started taking things out, smiling at the small memories. Daniel saw and came behind you. "What's this?" You had a huge smile as you looked up at him. "This is some of my stuff that I had over the years. My Mom always made me keep it for memories and now I'm glad she did."
You let out a chuckle when you picked up a stuffed animal. "Oh, it's Mr.Fluffy!" You hugged the small frog stuffed animal to your chest, missing the way it felt. "My Dad got this for me when I was 6."
Daniel listened as you talked about your childhood, watching how your facial expression would light up every time you picked up something different.
As you finished up your show and tell Daniel stood up and snooped through some things. As he walked by a table, he saw a big book. It was obviously a photo book by the name and with curiosity he picked it up.
He flipped through a couple of pages, noticing some familiar faces after meeting your family last year on Christmas, but what he didn't notice was a boy that stood next to you in multiple pages.
Daniel's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, wanting to know who this boy was. "Babe?" Daniel called out. You walked towards him after putting the boxes away. "What's up?" You looked down at his hands.
"Oh, you found the photo album. Hope you don't find any embarrassing photos of me." You joked, but Daniel didn't crack a smile, but instead asked, "Who's this." You looked at the photo seeing him pointing at a young boy, smiling next to you.
Even in other photos he held your hand. "Oh, that's just an old friend. I don't talk to him that much anymore though." Daniel stayed silent, still flipping the pages.
A growl left his mouth when he saw the boy kissing your cheek. You looked like you were in your teens, maybe 15.
"A friend? Why's he kissing your cheek then?" You laughed at his little outburst. "It was my first high school prom. He took me!" You protested, looking at another photo.
"Oh, and in this one we were at a water park and I dared him to-" Your words fell deaf on Daniel's ears as you told the story. He was mainly focused on the boy who had his arm wrapped around your waist, his hand close to your butt.
He still needs answers. Who was this boy and why was he all over you?
"Did you ever date him? Fuck him?" You gasped at his words. "Daniel! Why would you say that! I just told you he was like a best friend." Daniel nodded his head, taking in your words. "So you don't like him?"
You shook your head. "No! If I wanted him I would've been with him years ago." Your words were supposed to be reassuring, but it only seemed to rile him up.
"I don't know, I'm not really believing you." Daniel put the book down, circling around you. "I wanna see if you don't care about him." You shrugged your shoulders. "Okay? What do I gotta do." An evil smile came to Daniel's face at your question.
"Drop the shorts and panties and bend over that table over there." You looked up at him in disbelief. "Are you serious Daniel? That's disgusting. My parents are downstairs and you wanna fuck me?"
Daniel shrugged his shoulders, guiding you to the table. "It'll just be a minute. I gotta show you who you belong to." You let out a chuckle, dropping your panties and shorts.
"I know who I belong to, baby, but I'll let you do whatever so you know." Daniel growled under his breath at your sudden dominant words, landing a slap to your ass. "Shush, I'm in charge."
You playfully wiggled your ass side to side, teasing him. "Come on Danny, fuck me." Daniel was quiet behind you as he pulled his cock out, stroking himself to get a little hard.
He slowly rubbed his tip up and down your entrance, collecting the arousal from your cunt before entering inside you. He gave you a second to adjust to his size and before pushing his hips forward.
You moaned, quickly gripping the wooden table due to his powerful thrusts. Daniel had an ice grip on your hips, pulling you back to meet his hard thrusts. "D-Danny!" You moaned out, slamming your head on the table.
You tried to quiet your moans, knowing your Mom and Dad were only a ladder down from you both. "Shh, you don't wanna let your parents hear, do you?" He warned you.
"All they have to do is climb up the ladder and see their sweet innocent daughter getting her cunt pounding over this table." You let out a pathetically loud moan, not being able to control yourself.
Daniel was forcing your head up by grabbing a fist full of hair. He didn't want you to hide your beautiful moans away, it was all up to you to keep quiet. "S-shut up."
You stutter out, trying to sound dominant, but it only made Daniel laugh. "Me? Shut up? I should be saying that to you. Do you know how loud you are, baby?" You opened your mouth to argue back, but all that came out was babbled up words.
Daniel laughed louder, beginning to thrust harder. His hips slammed into your ass, loud clapping noises echoing around the attic.
The table was moving under your body, the legs scraping against the floor. "Feel good, hm?" Daniel whispered down in your ear.
His hand pulled your shirt up and played with your erected nipple, pinching and rolling the sensitive buds with his fingers.
You were whining and squirming beneath him, gripping the wooden table hard so hard that your fingertips turned white with a little red in them. Daniel had a huge cocky smile on his face, looking down at you.
Here you were bent over a table while getting pounded all while trying to keep quiet, but failing. “You gonna cum for me, huh?” You nodded your head, not trusting your words.
Daniel lazily played with your clit, harshly rubbing in circles, egging you to cum. “Then do it, cum for me baby.” You let out a low whine, feeling your body begin to shake.
Your legs shook with much force, slowly losing the strength to hold you up, but luckily Daniel was holding you.
He groaned at the tight squeeze of your cunt on his cock, feeling himself near the edge too. Daniel finally focused up after you came, slamming his hips into your ass.
His rule during sex is always let you cum first, then take care of himself. You’re the important person, not him.
After a few thrusts he let out a deep moan, quickly pulling his cock out, and fisting himself behind you, shooting his cum on your butt and lower back.
With the little strength left in you, you turned around and took his cock in your mouth, sucking at the leftover cum that was on his tip.
Daniel groaned, throwing his head back with a smile, but the moment was interrupted at the sound of the attic door trying to be pushed open, but wasn’t due to a heavy box sitting on top of it.
“Y/n? Daniel?” It was the voice of your Mom. You spat his cock out, clearing your throat. “Y-yeah?” You silently cursed at yourself for stuttering at such a serious moment.
“Oh, y’all still up there? Well there’s someone downstairs who wants to see you! They’re in the living room.” Your Mom said in a somewhat excited tone.
“Okay, we’ll be down in a minute.” You replied. The sound of your Mom’s footsteps filled the quiet space as she walked down the ladder and into the living room.
You let out a breath of relief, realizing you were almost caught. “Come on, let’s go.” Daniel helped you up, grabbing a random paper towel that was in his pocket from lunch to clean you.
After 5 minutes of making sure y’all looked fine and not like you just fucked upstairs in an attic, you both made your way down.
Daniel was walking in front of you to the living room, but stopped before he entered causing you to bump into him. “Ow, Danny!” You whined, rubbing your head.
You grew confused as you saw his face, twisted up in anger. “What? What’s wrong?” You peeked over his shoulder, catching the eye of someone very familiar.
“Y/n! It’s so good to see you!” The boy said as he walked towards you, pulling you in for a hug. You hugged him back, smiling slightly. “And who’s this?” He asked, referring to Daniel. “This is my boyfriend, Daniel.”
The boy had a weird facial expression, but replaced it with a fake smile. “I’m Mike, an old friend of Y/n’s.” Daniel then realized this was the same guy from the pictures. The tension in the room suddenly grew thick as they shook hands.
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Can I have a Daniel Garcia as a young dad headcannon? 🥺
• young dad headcannons — daniel garcia •
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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { daniel garcia masterlist }
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{ warnings } — none
{ word count } — 285
{ pairing } — fem!reader x daniel garcia
{ genre } — fluff
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he was over the moon when you announced you were pregnant
overjoyed to the point of tears actually
during the later months of your pregnancy the fear began to dawn on him
he worried that he might not be mature or responsible enough to be a father
you reassured him. the fact that he even stuck by you in the first place, even with the two of you being so young, proves that he is ready
he panicked when you went into labour
having to remind him that you were the one who was birthing a human not him
he was so confused as to how you were so calm despite being in so much pain
he was beyond pissed that the doctors would not let him into the room during the birth
he paced around the hallway for a good few hours until he was finally allowed in
all that anger disappeared when he saw your child for the first time
a little baby girl all bundled up in your arms
he was hesitant to hold her, fearing he would drop her
once again with some reassurance from you, his heart melted upon holding his little girl
he had fallen in love all over again
as your daughter grew he became the typical protective father
not too overbearing though
he would often have run ins with your family
they often criticised you for getting pregnant so young
your parents practically disowning you, then getting mad when you would not allow them to see your daughter
daniel almost getting into a fist fight with your dad because if it
nevertheless, daniel would do anything in his power to keep you and his little girl safe
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93: reacting to you/them getting pregnant
Tags: @houseofcopeland
Word count: 545
Themes: fluff
Warnings: just some mild swearing
So we have have a shorter one here including the wonderful Daniel Garcia, I hope this is okay! If you had something else in mind, please don’t hesitate to pm me and I can write another one for you! Happy reading 🩵
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“So, heard through the grapevine that you got some good news to tell me?” Daniel asked, taking a sip of his beer. It was no secret that you and Adam had been in a serious relationship. You both had chosen to go public with it after a few months together. You had to be sure that it wasn’t going to end in tears, and you quickly realised that this was one of those long term relationships that was fulfilling, healthy, and wholesome. It was after a show that Daniel and Adam decided to unwind in the best way they knew how: a tall pint of cold beer, and a good long chat.
“Oh Daniel, you are not ready for what I am about to tell you!” Adam was practically bouncing in his seat with excitement, the thrill of the news still swirling through him. Unfortunately, due to some nasty nausea and fatigue, you weren’t able to accompany your boyfriend to the show so it was his job to break the news. Not that it was a hard task, just that he was to do it alone. Chuckling amusingly, Daniel’s mind raced with wonder. What on Earth could have gotten Adam so giddy? He was practically giggling like a schoolgirl!
Nearly knocking over his beer in the process, Adam reached over to take hold of Daniel’s forearms to try and calm himself down.
“So…you obviously know my wonderful girlfriend?”
“Yeah? What about her?”
“Well! She’s…she’s pregnant!”
Both men shrieked with joy at the reveal of the news before realising that maybe it was a little bit odd to see two grown men make that kind of noise. Quickly changing to a quiet giggle, Daniel had a huge smile on his face.
“Dude, congratulations! I’m so fucking happy for you! How is she holding up though, is she doing okay?” He asked, stifling a laugh at the strange looks from the table over.
“Yeah, she’s okay for the most part. Just a bit of general sickness as you’d expect. That’s why she’s not here tonight, I’m trying to make sure she gets as much rest as possible.” Adam took a swig of his drink before being alerted by his phone with a text from you. Smiling, he swiped his phone from the table to read it:
“Hi sweetheart, hope you’re doing okay without me 😉 when are you coming back? Could you bring something sugary for me with you please? I think I’m feeling sick because I haven’t had much sugar today. Love you lots! Xxx”
“Looks like that’s me,” he announced, standing up with Daniel following suit, “sorry we couldn’t chat as long as I’d hoped. Duty calls!” The two shared a sweet hug with Daniel wishing him all the best and suggesting a good snack that was somewhat healthy but had enough sugar to satisfy you and help you feel better.
It wasn’t too long before Adam had returned to you, a shopping bag full of snacks and drinks to help you feel better and a heart full of love to unleash upon you. The two of you shared a cuddle, watching whatever random crappy film was showing before you fell into a deep and comfortable sleep knowing you were loved and taken care of.
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Danny you will always be special to me <3
Summary: Daniel starts to get up with the readers constant flirting and teasing and decides to make a move on her.
It's a routine morning in the gym for Daniel. He's hanging out with Action Andretti, Nick Wayne, and the Martin brothers and working on his chest today.
The boys are all hanging out and swapping training tips when Daniel notices Andretti's eyes widen at something behind him. "Andretti, you alright?" Daniel asks his friend.
"Not anymore, no." Andretti shakes his head. "Trouble just walked onto the floor. And god does she look good today." He sighs and nods behind Daniel.
Daniel turns around and scans the room for whatever's got Andretti so breathless. And once he's turned around, it doesn't take Daniel long to spot you chatting up the guy at the front desk.
"Oh no." Daniel huffs. "What the hell is YN doing here?" He turns back to Andretti. "Is one of us talking to her right now? Cuz I know it ain't me." His eyes flit briefly past the rest of his friends.
"It ain't me." Darius shakes his head.
Dante shakes his head glances over at Nick. "She scares me." Nick admits with a nervous laugh.
"Pretty sure she scares us all." Andretti replies. "I haven't talked to her in a while. Last I heard she was going out with Ricky." He recalls seeing you backstage with Starks a few weeks ago.
"Hmm." Daniel turns back around to see if you're still talking with the guy at the front desk.
Daniel's heart skips a beat when he finds you absent from the front desk. He frantically scans the room for where you've sauntered off to.
"Danny! You lose something?" You pop up at Daniel's side and cause him to jump slightly.
"YN." Daniel regains his composure and attempt to keep his cool.
You grin at Daniel and peer over his shoulder curiously at the group he's hanging out with. "Well well, all my favorite boys in one place." You giggle and wink past Daniel's shoulder. "How lucky am I, running into you all here. Oh, and you guys even have the newbie with you!"
Daniel watches your eyes sparkle with a mischievous glint when you spot Nick standing off to the back of the group. Nick's eyes widen when you lock onto him. "Hey, YN." He offers you a small wave.
"Hi, Nicky." You giggle and wave at him.
"What are you doing down here so early?" Daniel attempts to direct your attention back to him. "Since when are you up and about this early anyway?" He asks you.
You turn sharply back to Daniel and quirk a brow at him. "What? A girl can't get her workout in early anymore?" You ask him.
"You're up to something." Daniel replies as he stares at you. "I don't know what yet. But I know you, YN." He insists.
Intrigued by Daniel's bold claim you make the sudden decision to skip training with Skye today and have some fun instead.
"Oh, is that so, Danny?" You lick your lips at Garcia. "Well then enlighten me, pretty boy. What am I up to?' You ask him.
"Honestly?" Daniel replies. "I think that you're here to do the same thing you've done to all of us. And that's fuck with poor Nick for a few weeks until you get bored of him."
You crack a grin and nod. "Oh well you've got me all figured out, don't you Danny boy?" You laugh and step to the side to look at Nick. "For your information, smart guy. As sickingly adorable as Nick is. He's a tad too young for my taste." You inform everyone. "So again, you want to tell me what I'm here for, Daniel?" You ask him playfully.
Daniel huffs which means that you're managing to get under his skin. Which you love.
"Well?" You hum with a grin when Daniel doesn't answer you.
"You love playing games, don't you, YN." Daniel steps toward you. "You just can't enough of making every guy you meet melt in the palm of your hands like some lovesick fool, huh?" He asks you and you shrug playfully. "Well I got news for you, sweetheart." Daniel puffs his chest out at you. "I ain't dumb enough to fall for the game."
You look Daniel up and down, surprised by his outburst of confidence. Not all men have the balls to get in your face like that. And it's hot as hell.
"Wow, Daniel." You grin. "I gotta say. I wasn't familiar with your game." You put your hands up. "I won't lie, it's kind of hot." You admit. "I've got a training session with Skye that I'm about to be late for. But you should text me sometime, Danny. I'd like to see some more of this side of you."
Daniel scoffs at your offer, but you can see the hint of a smile on his face. You know that he'll certainly be texting you later in the day. "Andretti, Dante, Darius. Nice seeing you all." You wave to the rest of the group. "And Nick? You keep on being adorable, baby." You wink at him.
Daniel wears a scowl as you saunter off to find Skye. He breathes a breath of fresh air with the rest of the group once you're gone and turns to them.
"She is so damn insufferable." Daniel complains.
"Yeah, but she's so hot." Andretti sighs. "Plus, she's obviously into you, Daniel. You lucky bastard." He adds.
Daniel rolls his eyes at Andretti and shakes his head. "She's flirted with all of us." He reminds the group. "What makes me so special?"
"You aren't afraid of her." Nick speaks up finally.
"Mhm." Dante and Darius agree.
Andretti nods as well and turns back to Daniel. "You're the only one whose got even a remote chance of getting with her."
"Yeah, but what does that mean for me?" Daniel shakes his head, already planning out his text to you later.
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