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Energy Drinks
Pairing: El Phantasmo x reader
Category: Fluff
Word count: 1,609
Summary: Your boyfriend has an energy drink problem and it doesn’t help that he recently became obsessed with a video game.
Warnings: Swearing
Requested by: anon
A/N: I didn’t name a game because I couldn’t think of one so feel free to pick any game you like that has a main story and side quests!
The original request can be found here!
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This was the fourth energy drink you witnessed your boyfriend drink over the course of two hours. You never understood why he loved them so much. They tasted disgusting to you but here’s Riley downing his fourth one the way other people drink water or their favorite soda.
“Those energy drinks really aren’t good for you. You keep chugging them like that and your heart’s gonna beat right out of your chest.” You scold him, reaching out to grab the drink off the computer desk.
You were sat next to your boyfriend at the computer watching him fool around on social media. You always had fun seeing what he would come up with in response to his upcoming opponents and rivals. It wasn’t long after he exited out of Twitter and opted to start up a game.
Riley was quick and snatched his drink before you could. “I’ll take my chances.” He stuck his tongue out at you like a child.
That’s what you loved about him, his silliness and how carefree he often was. It was contagious and you ended up going along with whatever shenanigans he cooked up. You two were often described as partners in crime and you agreed.
You rolled your eyes and shook your head at his response, turning your attention to the computer screen. You had no idea what game Riley had loaded up, having missed the title screen but it didn’t matter because you knew next to nothing about video games, but you did enjoy watching Riley play them though.
It was easy to lose track of time with Riley, he was always cracking jokes and providing you commentary on what his character was doing as well as off the wall stories of random characters. Before you knew it, you were yawning and your eyes were getting heavy. Your phone read 11:00 pm and that’s when you knew it was bedtime. “I’m tapping out babe. Don’t stay up too late.” You leaned over and kissed his cheek. “Goodnight. I love you.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Riley brushed off your ‘don’t stay up too late’ reminder. “Night love.” He never took his eyes off the computer screen as he spoke.
In the bathroom, you quickly changed into your sleepwear which consisted of one of Riley’s old merch shirts and a pair of your underwear and slipped under the covers. Soon you were out like a light.
You awoke to the sunlight peaking between the curtains on the other side of the bed — Riley’s side of the bed. You stretched your limbs for a moment then propped up on your elbow to tell your boyfriend good morning only to find he wasn’t there. His side of the bed was cold, like he had been up for while or never went to sleep to begin with.
“I swear he better not have stayed up all night playing his video game.” You grumbled. Some nights Riley didn’t know when to stop his game and come to bed, especially if he had all those energy drinks.
You made you way down the hall to the room you converted into little office type area and sure enough, there was Riley still sitting at the computer desk with his game still on. As you stepped into the room, you took notice of all the energy drinks scattered across the desk. Upon counting them all, he had another two after you had went to bed.
Riley had heard your footsteps, briefly looking over at you in the doorway with a grin. “Mornin’ baby.” His attention was back to his game when he heard an explosion from the computer. “Shit! Come on!” He shouted.
You suppressed a laugh, you were supposed to be mad at him for not coming to bed to like he should have because the more you thought about it, the more you couldn’t remember Riley coming to bed. You hoped he had, running on no sleep and only energy drinks wasn’t good for him at all. “Look me in the eyes and tell me what time you went to bed last night. Or if you went to bed, for that matter."
“I didn’t…” Riley whispered as low as possible. He knows you’ll be disappointed so he hoped maybe you didn’t hear him.
“What was that?” You asked, wanting him to speak up. You’re pretty sure you know what he said but you want to make sure.
“I didn’t go to bed last night. I’m sorry babe. I just got so into this game and all those energy drinks kept me up so I kept playing and before I knew it you were coming down the hall just a moment ago.” Riley cut off his game, disappointed in himself because he knew he disappointed you by brushing off your ‘don’t say up too late’ reminder.
You sighed, crossing your arms. “Go get in the bed. You’re lucky you don’t have a match today or tomorrow for that matter.”
He nodded unable to look you in the eyes as he exited the room.
You weren’t exactly mad at him or really even disappointed but more annoyed. You just wished he had listened but apparently there was something about this game and those damn energy drinks that he couldn’t resist, you were curious a about what was so special about the game. You hated the taste of energy drinks so that wasn’t going to happen.
You made your way over to the computer and sat down in the chair, clearly still warm from Riley spending all night there. You weren’t super tech savvy, but you figured out how to turn the game on. You watched as the game loaded and the title screen popped up. So that’s what he’s been so obsessed with. Let’s see what this is all about.
You timidly pushed an arrow key. You had seen Riley used the arrow keys to navigate his character but he had been using other keys as well so you were afraid you’d mess up his progress if you hit the wrong key.
You were right about the arrow keys, his character took a few steps forward and you were actually excited about. What else can this guy do? You pressed the A key on the keyboard and to your surprise the character jumped. You were happy you hit the right key once again, still worried you’d mess things up but your confidence was growing as you remembered the keys Riley would use while playing.
After figuring out what all the keyboard keys did and what the guy in the game could do, you decided to do a little exploring. You had no intentions of actually participating in a battle or anything but unfortunately you walked right into a fight with another character. Oh shit! You panicked and tried to get the guy to run but he was gunned down before you got the chance. “Oh no…. Shit!” You whispered, doing your best not to wake up Riley or get caught playing his game, the same game you fuss at him about for not knowing when to call it quits. Please start at the spot from earlier! Please, please, please! Thankfully for you, that’s where you start over at. You made a note to not venture into that direction again and creep into the opposite direction in hopes to not get caught in the crossfire of another fight.
Before you knew it, you were getting pretty decent at the game — at least in your opinion.
As you continued on playing you decided to try to do one of those side quests. It wouldn’t mess with his progress. Right? Surely not. So off you went. The quest was little more difficult than you anticipated but you were determined. After countless attempts, you finally did it! Yes! You were thrilled you were able to figure it out and accomplish the task.
Your stomach growled causing you to glance at the time — 12:30 pm.
You stretched and pushed the chair back. You saved the game, hoping to return to it later. Now you knew why your boyfriend was obsessed with this game, it was highly addictive.
Turning to head out of the room, you froze in place. There stood Riley, an eyebrow raised and smug look on his face. “I was just… I had to…” You wracked your brain to come up with an excuse as to why you were on the computer. “An e-mail! I had to answer an e-mail.” You said more confidently but knew he didn’t believe that for a second, mostly because you were a shitty liar and he knew it.
Riley sniffed the air a few times. “You might want to check your pants. I smell a fire.” He shook his head trying to hide his laugh and amusement. He had been watching you from the doorway for the last thirty minutes. He thought you were cute playing his game, and he thought it was funny you were pretending you hadn’t just got caught.
“Okay! Okay, I was playing your game.” You admitted. “I wanted to see why you loved it so much and now I think I know.”
This time both your stomachs growled, demanding food. “Let’s eat then you can show me what you did.”
“Deal.” You went to kiss his cheek but he turned his head at the last minute, your lips meeting his.
“You looked hot playing that game, you know. All focused and determined and shit.” Riley smirked, smacking your ass. “Change of plans, hot stuff. I want dessert first.” He lifted you up and carried you down the hall to your shared bedroom.
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Ooooo. Requestie:
Fluff or smut, enby or f!reader & ELP
This Magic Moment
ELP X F/READER
Main Masterlist ♡ Miscellaneous Wrestlers Masterlist
Warnings: Some swearing. Extremely fluffy.
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy
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I hope you like it
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RILEY - ELP
Summary: ELP is waiting for his bride to walk down the aisle. He thinks back to the time he knew she was the one for him.
ELP'S POV:
I looked at every single person that was here today to join us. Many more couldn't make it, but they sent gifts to our home that we have shared for three years now.
My hands were clasped in front of me as I waited for YN to come through those doors. My best man kept telling me how gorgeous she looked as he saw her this morning after delivering one last gift I had for her.
It was a simple locket with our names etched on it, but the photo on the inside was what truly mattered to me.
It was from the day I knew she was the one for me and the first time I ever told her I loved her. We were together for about six months and even though she told me she loved me two months previously, I didn't say it to her and YN never pushed me to say it.
After that day, she didn't say it very often, mostly when we would talk on the phone while I was travelling for work, and she was stuck in her apartment as she couldn't travel with me all the time.
Or when we would spend the night together, as I would usually fall asleep before her, I would hear her muttering it as she too was falling asleep.
But something happened one day, some fan kissed me when I was at the club with some friends and the next thing I knew, it was all over social media.
I tried calling YN, wanting to explain what happened. That I pushed her away and had her thrown out of the club, but YN never picked up.
I was panicking of course. Calling all of our mutual friends to see if YN was with one of them, but all I got told was that they haven't heard from YN either.
I kept trying and trying to get ahold of her, but still no answer. It wasn't like I could just drive down to her place and talk to her face-to-face, no I was halfway across the country at the time.
Everyone I knew was trying to get me to calm the fuck down, but all I could think about was YN, sitting there all alone, crying at the thought of me cheating.
When it was late in the night, I sent my friends away, wanting to wallow in my own self-pity, that I was ignoring the person who was knocking on my hotel door.
"Come on man, open the fuck up. I got a gift for you."
"Go away," I called back out.
"Don't make me have room service open this door."
I knew he would. That is just the time type of person Jay was.
I swung open the door, not even bothering to look at him. "You could at least look up," Jay said to me, and I looked up, ready to bitch out the man to leave me alone, but to my surprise, there was YN, smiling at me.
I pulled her into a bone-crushing hug as I wrapped my arms around her, telling her how much I missed her.
YN pulled back and I looked into her eyes as she just leaned in and kissed me. "I know you didn't do anything. Jay called me and told me what happened. He didn't know I was coming to see you anyways." She said as she pulled away from the kiss.
I looked over at Jay and he just shrugged his shoulders at me, like it was no big deal he probably just saved my relationship.
I looked back at YN and I knew right then and there that I loved her. I just kept lying to myself as I figured she would just realise she was too good for me. That she could do better, but I couldn't keep lying to myself anymore.
"I love you YN."
"And I love you, Riley."
It was the photo that Jay took of YN and me looking into each other's eyes that I placed in the locket. Our moment in time that made all this possible today.
I was pulled out of my thoughts by my best man nudging me as The Bridal March came on and everyone who could stand, stood.
I felt my breath catch in my throat as I saw YN for the first time in her dress. She looked absolutely stunning.
She was smiling as she focused on me. She mouthed those three simple words that I know I will never get tired of hearing.
"I love you."
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Possibilities
Pairing: El Phantasmo x Reader
Prompt: "Is that…" "Yes, it's a baby. No, it isn't mine."
Whenever you had texted El to come by, you had hoped that your godson would have been asleep when he got there. Instead, El let himself into your apartment to be greeted with the rosy cheeks of your best friend's one year old baby. El looked utterly confused as the baby look at him. You watched as Connor stood up and stomped his way towards your boyfriend. El looked down apprehensively, but ultimately did bend down to pick Connor up.
"Is that..." El trailed off, almost as if he didn't believe there was a baby in his hands.
"Yes, it's a baby. No, it isn't mine." It was almost as if you could sense the questions as they formed in his mind. "Rachel is visiting for vacation, so I offered to take Connor for the night. He already seems to like you, which is weird."
"No it's not. He can obviously just sense how fun I am," El said with a smirk. You rolled your eyes as you stood up from the floor. Connor clung to El as El walked over to sit down on the couch. "What is this crap?"
"No clue, but it was the DVD Rachel left for him to watch during naptime, which you interrupted," you told him. El laid himself out on the couch and let Connor get comfortable laying on his chest. It made you a little nervous, but you knew that El wouldn't drop the baby. You had to admit that seeing El being so nurturing made you rethink a couple of stances you had with him.
"He's sort of a handsome little devil, but if we ever had a kid, they'd be a real heartbreaker," El said. You glanced up at him from the floor where you had been texting Rachel updates about her son. "On my own I'm like a genetic jackpot, but you're definitely not too bad yourself."
"Do you want kids?" you asked.
"I don't know. I didn't for a long time, but I guess this is nice." El shrugged. You tilted your head as you looked at him. He wasn't paying attention to you anymore, allowing for the relaxed smile to settle on his face. Taking care of this kid made him happy, which you knew had to come as a bit of a surprise for him. It had been hard enough roping him into a serious relationship that kids had never come up as a possibility unless the two of you did it on accident. "Maybe we should get a place together or something. We can work our way up to one of these."
"Babies, they're called babies El."
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El Phantasmo: Every time a bell rings...
Title: Every time a bell rings…
Theme: Day 1 - Bells for @12daysofchristmas
Fandom/Character(s): NJPW/El Phantasmo x OFC
Warnings: none
Word Count: 829
She's feeling a little down about being too busy for it to feel like the holidays, she hasn't even gotten a tree or watched her favorite movie and none of her favorite traditions observed. He notices and decides to take matters into his own hands. Maybe it's time for some new traditions.
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Hi whenever you’re requests are open again I would love to have a poly relationship with Jay White & El Phantasmo
• poly relationship headcannons — el phantasmo + jay white •
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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlists } | { misc. wrestlers masterlist } | { jay white masterlist } | { el phantasmo masterlist }
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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, poly relationship
{ word count } — 212
{ pairing } — fem!reader x jay white x el phantasmo
{ genre } — smut / fluff
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they would have a hard time sharing you at first
what with both of them having raging egos
jay claims that he should have more time with you considering he began dating you first
to which riley would claim the same except on the basis that he fucks you better
you admired their persistence but lord they needed to learn to share
so you gave them an ultimatum
either they get along and share you or neither of them would get to have you that night
to which both boys would quiet down
meekly responding with a “yes ma’am” in unison
both boys have submissive tendencies
riley will break and bend to your every will while jay is more bratty and disobedient
all in which is quickly fixed with an orgasm or two
their soft spot for you was evident since day one
they’d always tend to spoil you, even on days when it did not call for it
riley would buy you simple gifts like flowers and stuffed animals
jay would tend to be a bit more extravagant, with jewellery and that of the sort
even surprising you with a brand new car when your old one got wrecked
despite the vast differences between their gifts you cherished them all equally.
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Favorite Dinner
Day/Prompt: Day 4 - “Looks like we’re snowed in for the night"
Fandom/Character(s): NJPW / Wrestling / El Phantasmo x F!Reader
Warnings: 18+ SMUT (explicit sexual situations) MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Wordcount: 658
Summary: Riley and reader where supposed to go out on a date but the snow storm forced them to stay home
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She had just finished to dress up for her date when she realized Riley was looking outside the house with his brows frowned, he started taking off his coat.
“What happened?”
“Looks like we’re snowed in for the night, sorry babe”
“What? Didn’t you clean the driveway?”
Riley had his hands over his waist and looked at her almost offended.
“I did! But the weather had other plans you know?”
“That’s a bummer, I wanted to go out”
“Guess we’ll have to make our date here”
“I don’t even know if we have enough ingredients to make dinner”
“I hope we can find something because I’m starving”
Opening cabinets.
“Didn’t we go grocery shopping 3 days ago? I can’t even find the pasta”
She was leaning down, the skirt of her dress rolling up, Riley got a peak of her underwear and decided to act in instinct alone.
“Hey, babe I think I’m not that hungry anymore”
“Yeah? Why”
“We could do something else”
He lifted her dress, his hands fully taking her butt pressing himself against her, she could feel he was half hard already, he searched for her lips kissing her while he slowly backed her against de kitchen table, one of his hands was on the back of her head and the other was taking off his belt.
“You need help with that?”
She asked moving her hands touching his hard on through his pants, Riley hissed at the contact.
“Yes, help me”
He whined.
“That’s hot”
She said, Riley lifted an eyebrow.
“You want me to moan out loud? The neighbors are going to hear”
“Maybe I do”
She said as her hands moved to his belt finally letting his dick out of his clothes, she spit on her hand and started gliding up and down his cock all while they kept eye contact, Riley was biting his lip as she got him off but of course he didn’t want to finish like that, he stopped her ministrations.
“As much as I want to cum I want you to cum first, alright?”
“Whatever you want”
Riley pulled down the straps of her dress pulling out her breasts, licking her nipples until they hurt from how stiff they were. His hands started traveling down lifting her to help her sit on the table, he pulled the dress over her body finally realizing it wasn’t needed at this moment, he took the tip of his cock and moved it through her folds and circling her clit before finally entering her, her head fell back feeling him move slowly inside of her.
“You feel so good, baby”
He said when he finally bottomed out.
Kissing her lips and thrusting in and out of her until he found a pleasant rhythm, his hands where on her hips printing his nails on her skin, Riley lifted her legs up changing the angle of their hips and his cock ended up hitting deeper inside of her, he speed up the pace searching for both of their releases, she could feel the temperature of the room changing her body was burning hot, he used his fingers to circle her clit until she came, Riley kept her body from falling back on the table and kept her in place until he finally reached his peak, hugging her he kissed her one last time before carrying her to their shared room.
“Sorry we couldn’t go out baby, hope this made you feel better”
She yawned too exhausted to think.
“It’s ok Riley, there’s always a next time”
“But aren’t you hungry?”
He asked concerned, with all the activity they had completely forgotten to make dinner.
“Not really, I just want to sleep”
Riley nodded and he covered her with a blanket.
“Sleep well my love, I’ll prepare some food for when you wake up”
He said and kissed her forehead before going back to the kitchen to fix what they had done before.
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The Beginning Of The End - Chapter 5
Summary: You were once a “honeybee”, now you’re simply a “bunny”. Can an alliance and friendship still last after one’s former lover became the current lover of another?
Pairings: ELP x Reader x Jay White
Warnings: +18, mentions of cheating, cursing, mentions of smut, adult language.
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Chapter 4
Riley was still mesmerized, of course, he knew you had a strong personality and was incredibly outspoken. When you met that was the very first thing that caught his attention: your fierceness. Riley never failed to notice how those traits sometimes seemed to disconcert Jay to the point of anger. As a matter of fact, Riley was aware that Jay never knew how to handle you ever since the beginning of your relationship.
“She doesn’t listen, she does whatever she wants, she doesn’t understand nor obey me. She never does anything I want, she’s not-“
“She’s not like every desperate ring rat waiting for you at the arena parking lot who’s willing to lay on the concrete floor and let you walk over them just for your sheer amusement?” Riley chuckled and tossed his towel on the locker room bench before looking at Jay “Man, are you listening to yourself? She doesn’t ‘obey’ you? She’s not your daughter, Jay. She doesn’t have to do shit!” He huffed loudly “She’s a fascinating woman with a strong personality, not a teenager. So unless you want her to get tired of your immature behavior and eventually dump you, I suggest you stop treating her like she’s below you”.
And now, sitting at the foot of the bed of your hotel room, Riley couldn’t take his eyes off of you.
You paced around the room, murmuring a random jazz song as you chose an outfit for your breakfast date. After Riley watched the entirety of the discussion between his bunny, Jay, and Lisa, he did the only thing he could think of doing ever since he watched you fiercely defend your relationship: have an hour worthy of passionate sex.
It probably wasn’t appropriate, but this whole situation was starting to get too strange to be considered normal, so what was one more freaky thing amid this chaos?
“This outfit looks weird, doesn’t it? It’s alright, you can say it” You asked when your eyes caught Riley intently staring at you.
He shook his head lightly and smirked “No, you look beautiful, breathtaking” Standing up from the bed, Riley closed the distance between you and cupped your cheeks with his hands, “You’re perfect, do you know that? Sometimes I wonder how I got so lucky” His blue eyes’ scanned across your face, savoring the warm smile you offered him.
“We both know you’re the perfect one” Standing on your tippy toes you pressed a soft peck on his lips and stated with a teasing smirk “Besides that’s the postcoital haze speaking”.
Riley couldn’t hold back his chuckle when he replied “Trust me, bunny. Even though the sex is out of this world and you’ve ruined me for any other woman, what’s speaking right now is not the hormones but a four-letter word”
“Cake?” You teased again, giggling when Riley tickled your sides.
“Smart ass. Fucking rude of you to ruin my wholesome moment” He playfully pouted
“Awww, my poor baby. Will you feel better if I say that although I do love cake, I love you way more?”
“You love me more than you love cake? Damn, bunny, I’m flattered! I think I’m gonna cry”
Your laugh became louder when Riley tightened his grasp enough to crush you. “I love you, Ry”
“I love you more, bunny. More than you’ll ever know”
Jay’s patience was wearing thin, he didn’t want Lisa here, he never asked her to come nor had he allowed her to come. Seeing Lisa face to face solidified the hatred Jay already felt for the young woman, and such a feeling only seemed to grow inside him ever since you came to Japan. Being forced to face you every day and stare at the woman he’d lost only made Jay’s conscience weigh on the fact that not only he would probably never have you back, but he was also stuck with a woman he despised.
“Go get my son, please. I want to see him” Jay muttered, focusing on the task of setting up his toiletries on top of the bathroom sink. He needed to keep his focus on anything but Lisa’s face or else he would do something that would end his career and freedom.
“Not before you tell me what the fuck was she doing in here with you” Her tone did not leave room for doubt, she was incredibly pissed. Lisa was fuming with rage from the minute she saw you standing inside Jay’s hotel room.
“I’m not gonna ask you nicely again, Lisa. Just go get Charlie”. Jay was trying, he really was. To have Lisa in the same room as him and not punch her in the face took a whole lot of him and he knew that. Jay always despised men who hit women, to him they were nothing but cowards who were too scared to face someone their own size, but here’s the difference: Lisa isn’t a woman, she is a rat. A plague sent his way to end both his life and the patience he naturally lacked.
“No” Lisa spits back, a mocking smile dancing across her lips. The jealousy she felt upon seeing the love and devotion written in Jay’s features as he stared down at you was too much for her to handle.
With an annoyed sigh, Jay reached for his phone in his back pocket and quickly tapped the number under the letter “K” in his contacts. “Hi, Keiko. Could you bring Charlie to my room, please? Yeah, same room as last week. Okay, thank you”. Without looking at Lisa, Jay stepped out of the bathroom and took two steps forward to the bedroom area.
Lisa felt her body shaking with rage, her chest was burning, a vein popped on her neck and a redness began to settle on her nape. “You can look at her as much as you want, Jay. But you’ll never have her back, I won’t let you choose her!” She called from behind him, following him into the room. She heard him chuckling from the bed where he was currently setting aside his dirty laundry.
“You won’t let me choose her? Aww, how cute” Jay mocked with a loud laugh before his cold, gray gaze settled in her face “Is it too late to let you know that I already chose her? I’ll always choose her!” Jay raised his hand up when Lisa started to protest “I know what you’re about to say, Lisa. And trust me, I know she won’t choose me again, definitely not after the biggest fuck up I’ve ever made in my entire life” His gaze intensified, silently making it clear that the last phrase was meant for her. “But I don’t care”, Jay continued, “She’s the only woman I’ll ever love. The only woman who owns my heart, my soul. I’ll always choose my honeybee over anyone! She’ll be my number-one choice until the day I die! And I suggest you start getting used to that” He finished with a bitter spat as someone knocked on the door, “Now, be useful for once and go open the door so I can be with the only joy you’ve ever managed to give me”.
After breakfast, Riley took you to one of the places you were excited to meet the most: Koishikawa Korakuen. The park was even more beautiful than you’d expected, its beauty completely breathtaking, like a livid painting before your eyes. Not even the best-resolution pictures online made justice to the astounding view.
“Oh my god, Ry. This is beautiful!” You giggled, fascinated by your surroundings.
“It truly is”, Riley agreed, as you turned around to find him intently staring at you.
Shaking your head lightly, you felt like a teenager being complimented by her high school crush “Stop”.
Riley smirked, pulling you closer to his body in a tight hug. He whispered softly against your lips “Never”, before delicately kissing the soft flesh.
“I love you so much” was his next whisper once he broke the kiss.
“I love you too, blue eyes” You smiled, giving one last peck on his lips before pulling him down to sit on the grass beside you.
“Are you ok? You seem a little withdrawn and pensive this morning” You played with the longer strands of hair at Riley’s nape, “Did something happen?”
Huffing a laugh Riley focused on the lake before them, “How can I never hide anything from you?”, he felt the muscles on his neck tightening as the memories flooded his mind.
“The argument between you, Jay, and Lisa earlier…I can’t get it out of my head” he began “I was coming back from the gym since I was feeling a bit weird, so I decided to go back to our room and when the elevator doors opened, I heard your voice and I just ran towards it…I thought” Riley looked up at the blue sky, mentally counting the clouds before continuing, “I don’t know what I thought, to be honest. I just heard your voice and then Lisa screaming so I guess I thought something bad was happening…I don’t fucking know what was I thinking, I just ran” Riley shook his head to try to get rid of the tightness on his neck.
Kneeling on the grass, you slowly placed yourself behind him. Positioning your right hand on Riley’s nape, you began to massage his neck as a way to help his pain.
“That must’ve been scary for you” You kissed his cheek “I’m sorry, baby”.
Riley laughed bitterly “I was shitting my pants”, he leaned his head back to rest it against your shoulder. “When I heard that fucking psycho bitch yelling like a lunatic I was scared that she may have done something to hurt you, I don’t know”. Riley grabbed your hand that was previously on his neck so he could intertwine your fingers. He pulled your hand down until your arm was stretched out on top of his torso, “When it comes to Jay she’s fucking clueless. She doesn’t care about who she hurts or what she has to do to keep him so I ran there because I didn’t want her to hurt you because of him”. Turning his face to the right, Riley placed a soft peck on the side of your neck.
“My knight in shiny ring gear” You teased, making Riley chuckle while you placed your other arm on top of his torso. As you hugged him from behind, you whispered “Thank you for coming to my rescue and I’m sorry you got scared”.
“It’s alright, bunny. I’m glad you’re ok” Riley poked your knees until you laughed. Finally sitting on the floor behind him and resting your back against a tree trunk, you pulled him back toward your body.
A few minutes of comfortable silence passed by until Riley spoke again, “Bunny, can I ask you a favor?”
“Of course, Ry”
“Can you stay away from Jay while you’re here? I don’t want Lisa to see you around him and do something stupid”
“Well, I can’t avoid randomly meeting him, Ry. Not when we are currently in the same place” You covered Riley’s lips with your hand as he began to protest, “But, I’ll do my best to not be around him, although it may not always work, I promise I’ll try to stay away from him”.
Riley pecked the palm of your hand that still covered his lips before pulling your hand away from his mouth, “Thank you, bunny”. He lifted his head up for a kiss that you gladly gave him until a voice pulled you out of your cotton candy love haze.
“Oh look who we have here, Charlie! The couple of the year!” Lisa chuckled, sarcasm dripping from her words as Jay approached her with a frown.
“You wouldn’t mind if we had a picnic beside you, right?” Her eyes gleamed with mischief as she didn't wait for a response to settle her things down on the grass beside you and Riley.
#the beginning of the end series#jay white x reader#jay white imagine#jay white#el phantasmo imagine#el phantasmo x reader#elp imagine#elp x reader#el phantasmo#elp#masochist writes
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You Got My Head Spinning -- El Phantasmo
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note: this is a repost due to issues with the tagging system again
warnings: smut--18+ dom/sub, daddy kink (honorific) humping, dry sex, praise, female orgasm
word count: 1659
pairing: fem!reader & El Phantasmo
Summary: Before he devours you, he has to warm you up first.
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He could feel your panted breaths against his lips, your plump lips parted slightly. Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him into you. After dinner, he didn’t bother with clean-up. The dishes sat forgotten in the sink, and you were propped up on the island countertop. He ran his thumb over your bottom lip, getting lost in your eyes once more. It had been a handful of years, but simple kisses still got out of hand. Each kiss was charged with a sense of urgency, lust laced in with each brush of your lips. Not that he ever expected to grow tired of you—he’d never stop wanting you. He’d never stop needing you.
Your hands clutched his shoulders, painted nails digging into his skin. He sat there the night before, scrolling on his phone as you painted your nails, humming along to a song that was playing over the Bluetooth speaker. He was sure tomorrow he’d have half-moon indents sprinkled over his skin. Not that he complained. He wore those little markings with pride, knowing that they were little reminders that he belonged to his sweet Sunshine.
You whimpered, and he knew what you wanted—him closer. Your thighs squeezed against his body, heels of your feet pressed against his ass as you tried pulling him in. No layers, not an inch between the two of you. That’s what you wanted—what you needed. He knew that. He knew you always felt better with him tucked up inside of you. Snug and warm, filling you to the brim each and every time. Fuck, you weren’t alone on that. He always better when he was tucked inside of you too.
Your tongue darted out of your mouth, quickly running over your bottom lip. “You’re hard.” You whimpered against his mouth; breath hot against his skin. You looked so beautiful, eyes wide and full of lust, chest heaving with heavy breaths. You were already gone, and he hadn’t fucked you yet. You rubbed yourself against his thickness to try and emphasize your point. His cute little sunshine, so beautiful and so good for him. His best girl—no, his favorite girl. Favorite person, really. Nobody compared to you. Nobody ever could. He fell for you hard and fast, before he realized what was happening.
He never believed he was cut out to love anyone—or anyone could ever love him. It was lonely, but nameless hook-ups warmed the other side of his bed. It was enough, or so he thought. You changed everything for him. You proved him wrong. He was cut out for love. Not only could he easily love you, but you also loved him in return. Being loved by you was the best damn thing in his life. His gorgeous sunshine, with the huge heart, fell in love with him—the goofball. The one that tried, but came up short too many times. He’d never understand how it happened, but he knew better than to question it.
He nipped at your bottom lip, listening to the low whine that left you at his actions. “Mmm, I am.” He chuckled, teasing you with another light nip. Your fingertips dug in deeper, the brief flash of pain hitting his shoulders. His hand fell to your ass, tugging you all the way to him. Your startled little yelp turned into a moan, your sundress riding up as your lace panties pressed against his clothed bulge. “Feel that, sunshine? Do you feel how hard I get just from kissing you?” Your strangled moan was a good enough answer for him,
His fingers squeezed the plump flesh of your ass, getting a feeling of the globes he constantly liked to touch. “It’s your fault, you know? All those little moans spilling from that pretty mouth, the way you whimper and your eyes flutter when I grind into you.” To prove his point, his hips bucked forward, hardness pressing against you. “Yeah,” he chuckled as your eyes fluttered close. “Just like that, baby. Not to mention the heat of your perfect pussy against me.” He listened to the sound of your whimpers as he rocked his erection into you once more. “Just look at you, Sunshine.” He groaned at the sensation of you rubbing yourself against him with a bit more fervor. “So damn pretty, aren’t you? Fuck, how did I get so lucky to have such a perfect little slut, hmm? So damn good for me too.”
Your hitched breaths let him know each time your clit was stimulated. How did it get better then this? His needy little sunshine was grinding up against him, looking helpless and completely out of her mind. He was weak for you, weak to deny you what you wanted. He gave in every time, wanting to spoil his perfect girl.
“Look at you, needy little thing, humping me like this.” He taunted, fingers lifting your chin as he brushed his lips against yours. “Did I not give it to you good enough this morning?”
You shook your head, eyes locking with his. “No, no. I just need more.” You whimpered, eyes wide with visible desperation. “Need it again. Please, daddy.”
Fuck. How could he ever deny a request as pretty as that? He was helpless around his sunshine, she held him in the palm of her pretty little hand.
“Yeah?” He taunted, kissing you once more. He bucked his hips against you once more, relishing in the sounds that spilled from your lips. Just from the feeling, he knew how soaked you were for him. Your soaked panties were making a mess of his jeans. “Now, I though you were sore, sunshine? Thought you couldn’t take anymore?Isn’t that what you told me this morning while I was trying to eat my breakfast?” They woke up this morning, and instantly he found his head between your perfect thighs, devouring you. The taste of your sweet pussy was a better wake-up call then coffee. After a handful of orgasms though, you had pushed his head away.
Your brows furrowed as your lips turned downwards in a pout. “I was. Still am. I just… I need it. I need you.” You whimpered, rubbing against him once more. He chuckled, grabbing another handful of your ass, pulling you in even more as he rocked his hips against yours, helping you. “I’m… I’m going to come. Please. Please, daddy.”You whimpered, desperate eyes locking back with his as your bottom lip stuck out slightly. “Can I?”
You always begged so prettily for him. Asked so nicely that he found it hard to say no, not that he was planning on denying you here. The thought of you coming while humping his leg was enough to leave his cock dripping, desperate for his own release. Not until you got off though, maybe even twice.
He grinned, running the pad of his thumb over your bottom lip before slipping it in your mouth, groaning when you started to suck on it. “Fuck, that’s hot as hell, sunshine. So damn good.” He pulled his thumb from your mouth, watching the small trail of drool drip down. “Be my pretty little slut and make a mess all over those pretty panties of yours, and then I’ll fuck you over the counter for being a good girl.”
You franticly nodded, the promise enough to encourage you. He grabbed your hips, fingers digging into your skin as he helped you move. He watched your head fall back against your shoulders, your pussy grounding against his cock. Low grunts left his mouth as he loved every bit of friction. Each nudge of your swollen, sensitive clit against the head of his cock through the fabric made you whimper. The sound was music to his ears.
“Look at you, baby.” He whispered, lightly brushing his lips against yours in a sweet kiss. His fingers dug deeper into your skin, knowing it’d likely leave little bruises peppered into your skin. “You’re doing so damn good. Fuck, I love you. You’re my pretty girl, looking so fucking gorgeous when you are a wreck for me. Fuck. Got me all twisted inside, sunshine. My perfect girl. You’re always so good for me, aren’t you, baby. So damn sweet for me, to me. Go on, I know you’re close. Come just for me, so I can fuck you the way you deserve.”
A choked moan of his name reverbed around the kitchen, your thighs trembling as you succumbed to the orgasm. Heat rushing through you, sparking lighting up your body. His hips didn’t stop as he worked you through it, stroking your hair gently as you started to come down off your high. He watched your face, taking in the sight of your pleasure. Fuck. It was a beautiful sight. One he loved seeing over and over again. You looked up at him, eyes wide, slack jaw, sweat on your brow, and puffy lips. The most beautiful signs of raw pleasure.
“There we go, sunshine. That’s my good girl.” He praised you, and you whimpered at his words. He knew how much you loved the reminder of being his good girl, how much you loved when he praised you. He could feel you throbbing against him, and he grinned. You really were perfect for him. “Needed to warm you up first so you could be nice and wet for me, baby.” A hot kiss was placed against your lips, no regard for mess as wet lips sucked each other. He felt you slack in his arms, leaning against him for support. “Prettiest little thing when you come for me, aren’t you, baby girl?” He ran his thumb over your bottom lip, relishing the sight of your joined saliva as he spread it around your mouth, down your chin. Seeing you a mess for him was the best thing.
“But, I think it’s time for you to turn around and bend over.”
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24 Hours
AEW/NJPW MASTERLIST. EL PHANTASMO MASTERLIST
ELP X Fem Reader
Summary: You haven’t seen your boyfriend Riley in 4 months due to your crazy schedules of working in two different promotions. What happens when your next visit gets cut short and you have only 24 hours to spend with him?
Word count: 1098
You knew this relationship was going to be difficult yet somehow some way you and Riley managed to make it work. The last time you two had seen each other was at Wrestle Kingdom 17, over four months ago. You took advantage of the fact Tony Khan gave you two weeks off to spend in Japan so when Riley called you telling you that you would get 24 hours to spend with him you were sent into a panic.
“What do you mean I get 24 Hrs, you said we had 2 days?” You angrily told Riley who you had on the phone.
“I know Bunny, but I got booked last minute for another show” he responded nervously, afraid of what your response would be.
“It’s fine, we will make it work. We always do.”
“Y/N…..” Riley said in a quiet tone
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you.” He really was sorry. He didn’t want to take that third booking especially on such short notice but if the boss tells you to, you do it.
Earlier that day: Saturday 7:47 am
“Hello?” Riley answered the phone half asleep
“Listen, I know you were planning on spending a few days in Toronto after your show on Sunday but we need you in Tokyo first thing on Tuesday. I booked you a flight for Monday morning at 6am. Don’t be late.”
Are you kidding me, Riley thought to himself. He had just landed in Iowa a few hours ago and needed to catch up on some much needed sleep before the show tonight. Not only does he have a match tonight and an early flight the next morning to see you but he only has 24 hrs to spend with his girlfriend. Contemplating whether to call you know or wait until after his show tonight Riley thought it was better to rip the bandaid off now and give you some time to cool off before you would meet once again.
“Good morning Bunny!” Riley said in a calm tone
“Dude you know how much I love you and all but it’s 6 am” You responded in a groggy tone
Silence was all you could hear on the line and it started to scare you
“Riley? What’s wrong” You were quick to realize the reason why he was calling must be important or else he would have waited till you were awake.
“Y/N…….” Riley said softly, trying to think of what to say next.
“Yeah…..” You responded scared of what he would say next.
“I’m sorry, but I just got a call that they need me in Tokyo” Riley confessed, the relief of telling you pouring over him.
“So, what does that mean for us?” you said genuinely confused with what he was saying
“It means that we will only get 24 hrs”
“What do you mean I get 24 Hrs, you said we had 2 days?” You angrily told Riley
“I know Bunny, but I got booked last minute for another show” he responded nervously, afraid of what your response would be.
“It’s fine, we will make it work. We always do.” You responded
“Y/N…..” Riley said in a quiet tone
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you.”
“It’s fine, I love you” you said, trying not to let your emotions get the best of you
“I love you more, I’ll talk to you later Bunny!”
Once you hung up the phone you couldn't help the tears that poured down your face. You knew your visit would be short but now your time would be split in half. Majority of the time you had was going to consist of you both wrestling. Unable to fall back asleep you started your day trying not to think about what Riley just told you.
The next day: Sunday 8:30 am
You sat in the kitchen with a cup of coffee in your hands when you felt a warm pair of hands wrap around you, breaking you from your trance.
“Hey Gorgeous, did you make this all for me?” Riley asked?
He was referring to the fact you made a gorgeous breakfast filled with all of his favorite treats. Something you had planned in advance for his visit. You had picked Riley up for the airport earlier that morning and insisted the first thing he did was get some rest once you returned to your home.
“Oh this…..this is nothing, just a little something something” you replied
“Y/N, this is gorgeous and all but i’ve been craving something sweeter” Riley spoke softly as he brought you to your feet. Hands traveling higher up your loose shirt, gripping the soft mounds of flesh he missed dearly.
“Oh yeah?.....and what was that” you replied mischievously, playing into his little game
Riley’s soft lips made their way up your neck, leaving small marks until he reached your sweat spot. A small moan escaped your lips and with that he picked you up by your waist. His blue eyes staring into Y/C eyes. You just stayed like that for a moment, both of you scared to move as if this could be a dream you didn’t want to wake up from.
You were first to break the science saying “you don’t understand how much I have missed this”
Just then you saw his eyes change from their baby blue into a deep dark blue and you knew exactly what that meant. The next thing you knew, you found yourself tangled in the sheets, you and Riley frantically trying to take your clothes off like two dumb horney teenagers. Kissing each other so passionately, starved from each other's touch.
Riley had you trapped underneath him when he said “This is me making it up to you”
In that moment you knew everything would be ok. It didn’t matter that you only had 24 hrs, it was moments like this that lasted forever. You would go on to have sex 7 different times before you dropped him off at the airport the next morning and somehow put on a whole wrestling show in between. You loved that man more than anything and knew you would see him soon through the forbidden door.
#aew smut#elp#el phantasmo#smut#fanfic#njpw#njpw fanfiction#njpw smut#bullet club#bullet club smut#el phantasmo smut#el phantasmo imagine#el phantasmo oneshot#el phantasmo x reader#el phantasmo njpw#el phantasmo aew#bullet clubs bitch
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Can i request a friends to lovers story with a soft El Phantasmo? Since you write for him!
~Stipulations~
El Phantasmo x female!reader~
Word Count: 849
Warnings: None really?
Type: Fluff
Summary: El Phantasmo likes the reader, and agrees to a stipulation with Juice.
A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long anon, I’ve been struggling with such writers block lately
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Ever since the G1 began, you’d been watching intently as your brother and two best friends progressed. You kept tabs on their opponents, as any good Bullet Club member would do, and focused on their tells in the ring. Before long, you were able to point out when a specific move would be happening, and how to determine it would be. Using your logic to the club’s will, you’d been able to score them multiple victories over the other wrestlers. It was slightly surprising how nobody caught on to your technique, but you were glad that they didn’t at the same time. Tonight, it would be your best friend, El Phantasmo, versus another best friend of yours, and Bullet Club member, Juice Robinson. They’d both agreed to have an extremely serious wrestling match, which you knew meant they were going to be up to something ridiculous. Especially since it was these two in the ring.
You knew that there was a chance of club members forced to fight one another, but you had hope that it wouldn’t come down to it. The guys didn’t seem to mind it though, knowing that they’d still cheer for their “brother”, no matter how the match ended. As Phantasmo stood behind the curtain, you turned to look at him, smiling as you were proud of how far he’d come in his career. Sure, he was a total weirdo, but that was one of the biggest things you loved about him. When his music hit, you both stepped into your character, and walked out from behind the curtain. As Jay requested, you were to escort both men onto the ramp tonight, and then you’d join the commentary team for the entirety of the match. It wasn’t your first time being on commentary for a Bullet Club match, so they knew what to expect when you got there.
Bullet Club was the heel faction, and they’d been since it began in 2013, and to say that you played the heel perfectly would be quite the understatement. On social media and on camera, the group of you were cruel, but when it was just the two of you, El Phantasmo was the biggest sweetheart. If you were having struggles with travel, a personal issue, or anything that you needed to talk to a friend about, he was right there by your side. When he was off the ramp, you’d stepped back behind to see Juice bouncing on the heels of his feet.
“Hey, you doing okay?” You questioned, placing a hand on his forearm.
“Honestly, I’m nervous. I mean, I know me and him talked about the match, but I still feel bad about how the match is going to end tonight.” He spoke, bowing his head.
“He’s the one who wanted it to go this way Juice, it’s not your fault. If it makes you feel better, when the match is over and your back here, I’ll help you win the arm wrestling match.” You chuckle and he lifts his head with a smile.
“Well, I’ll see you then,” he smiled before stepping into place. “Too sweet me baby.”
The two of you two sweet right as his music hits, and he switches himself out of his nerves. You’d thought Phantasmo was crazy when he told you that he wanted to hit Juice with the chair, which would lead to a disqualification, but you knew that once his mind was made up, he wouldn’t back down. It wasn’t something you agreed with, but you accepted that he wanted this for himself.
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“And your winner of the G1’s second arm wrestling match, Juice Robinson!” You called between the two men, lifting Juice’s arm in the air.
“Not fair! You two cheated!” Phantasmo exclaimed.
“Rematch for the tie breaker?” Juice questioned, a knowing smirk on his face.
“Hell yeah, it’s on.” ELP spoke, getting in place, with his arm on the table.
“Stipulation, winner gets a date with Y/n.” Juice stated shrugging before placing his arm on the table. He knew that he’d intentionally lose, but he was trying to set you and his club brother up. It was tiring to watch him pine over you the way that he had been.
“Deal.” With that, you shook your head before smacking the table, the indication for them to start. It was quick and easy, Phantasmo quickly pulling out the best of his moves to get Juice’s hand on the table. When it connected, you smacked the table once more and raised the victor’s hand.
“I don’t mind losing this time, since I was sick of seeing you two hide around your feelings.” Juice shrugged again before walking off.
“So, looks like I earned a date,” Phantasmo smiled, brushing a hair behind your ear. “Good, I’ve been wanting to ask you out for a while.”
“You loser, you could have said something sooner.” You smiled and lifted yourself onto the tip of your toes, and placed a gentle kiss on the side of his mouth. “I’ll see you at our date, I’m going to go get ready.”
#anon request#el phantasmo#el phantasmo fluff#el phantasmo x reader#el phanstasmo imagine#njpw imagine#~my story :) ~
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thinking about when i thought that njpw might put KENTA and ELP in a tag team
#:‘(#imagine them at world tag league…. theyd be so much fun#in my hc universe this is true and happens#percht.txt#kenta#el phantasmo
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Sweet Surprises
Pairing: El Phantasmo x female!reader
Category: Fluff
Word count: 5,375
Summary: You surprise your boyfriend at the Tokyo Dome and spend every moment with him which causes you to miss him more and to miss home. Riley’s been missing you more than he can fathom so he finally asks you a very important question.
Warnings: Swearing
A/N: I had to adjust some events to make them fit better for the story. For the full story, I recommend reading part one!
Part 1
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You finally landed in Japan, relief washing over you. You were home.
As you collected your luggage, you sent a quick text to Pieter to let her know you had finally landed. She was the only one that knew about your surprise arrival, you trusted her to not say a word to anyone. You didn’t want to just surprise Riley, you wanted to surprise the rest of the club too.
Once in the car headed to the hotel, Pieter texted you the details about what was going on with Riley and the club. You let out a little chuckle as you imagined the club running around like Pieter described, they truly were helpless without you, seeing as you kept everyone and everything in order.
The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel where you would be hiding your belongings in Pieter’s room.
You quickly texted her that you were out front and paid the driver, thanking him with your best Japanese. As you turned around you saw your best friend turned sister with a huge smile plastered across her face, eyes watering at the reality of you really being here.
“Pieter!!!!” You exclaimed, dropping your luggage to the ground and racing towards her as she ran towards you. The two of you embraced in a tight hug that was making breathing extremely difficult but you didn't care at the moment, you were just so thrilled to see her in person again.
It had been a long seven months since you last saw your boyfriend but close to a year since you’ve seen Pieter and the rest of the club — close to a year since you’ve been home. You missed it so much it hurt but you did enjoy your opportunities that you've received in AEW, it just didn’t have your family.
You spent a lot of days questioning if this was the right move, leaving everyone and everything behind. You knew sometimes the right decisions were the hardest ones to make and stick with.
Despite missing Riley, Pieter, and the rest of Bullet Club, you made the most of your opportunity to gain more exposure to the new fans that AEW brought you. You learned fairly quickly that you were competing with Britt Baker, Jamie Hayter, and couple others for fan favorite in the women’s division but what you weren’t expecting was competing with the likes of Jon Moxley, Hangman Adam Page, Hook, and the self proclaimed devil, MJF amongst a few other men as well for fan favorite. Turns out you had more fans in AEW than you thought.
You were brought back to reality when you heard Pieter laugh, looking in her direction to see her shaking her head. “You we’re talking to me weren’t you?” You laughed. “I’m sorry, I just can’t help thinking about much I missed you, the club, and Japan.” Glancing at the time on your phone, you realize you both should get going if you wanted everything to go smoothly. “We better go. I can’t wait to see everyone’s reactions, especially Riley’s.” You grinned at imagining everyone’s faces upon seeing you for the first time in a year.
The two of you headed the few blocks to the Tokyo Dome, talking and laughing as you went. Listening to Pieter’s stories of the drama and shenanigans the boys had gotten into, you really missed out and you were right, they were a mess without you keeping order. You weren’t going to dwell on the past and missing out, you were going to make the best of the next few days and hopefully sort things out.
Finally arriving at the Tokyo Dome, you and Pieter slipped in the door and pretty much played a ninja game in order to stay hidden and keep watch for the perfect time to jump out and surprise the boys.
You both waited in your hiding spots for what seemed like hours before all members of Bullet Club were present. You and Pieter shared a nod, Pieter casually came out of her hiding spot, the boys all too caught up in their conversations and bickering to notice she had been hiding. She made countless failed attempts to get the boy’s attention. You decided that it would be best for you to get their attention the only way you knew how — to whistle as loudly as you could.
The whole room came to a halt, conversations and bickering stopped on a dime. You watched as the every member of the club turned in the direction of the sound, no doubt looking for the suspect.
The shock on all their faces when their eyes landed on you was beyond priceless, jaws fell to the floor, eyes were about to pop out of heads. The only movement came from your boyfriend, who all but ran to you as he shoved everyone out of his way, scooping you up in his arms and squeezing you in the biggest bear hug you’ve ever received. You wrapped your arms around him and squeezed back. “Surprise!” You managed to speak the best you could as your oxygen was running out causing you to tap him twice on the back, your signal to tell him that you needed a minute to breathe.
You felt Riley reluctantly pull away, his hands resting on your shoulders while he examined your face, taking in the moment to really grasp that you’re here for real and not some sick dream — he had plenty of those since he left you the day after Forbidden Door.
You couldn’t take your eyes off his handsome face, therefore neither one of you knew you had a audience, the entire Bullet Club was watching the sweet reunion despite whatever they felt about love and forgetting about their bickering and conversations if only just for a little while.
“How did you…. When did you…. You’re really here, right? This isn’t some dream, right?” Riley all but begged, pleaded, and prayed. He brought his rough yet still soft hands up to your cheeks, thumbs gently rubbing smoothly across them to wipe away the tears you didn’t know had begun to fall.
“Yeah baby, I’m here. I’m really here.” You smiled a watery smile.
That was all the reassurance he needed before dipping his head down and capturing your lips with his. The crowd in the room was long forgotten until you both heard cheering and clapping, Pieter desperately tried to tell the boys to stop and let you two have your moment, but none of them listened causing Pieter to shake her head and join in.
You and Riley jumped at the sudden noise filling the room, laughing as both your attention turned to see smiles on faces, even on the most stone faced members.
After catching up with everyone, you let them go get ready for the show. Pieter stayed with you and Riley and watched the massive event take place — Wrestle Kingdom 17. Hearing the crowd clapping along and showing their respect made you miss performing in front of the Japanese audience. There was nothing like it in your opinion.
The matches seemed to have flown by and before you knew it, it was time for Jay to defend the IWGP Heavyweight Championship against Kazuchika Okada. You, Riley, and Pieter watched on a nearby monitor as the bell rang, signaling the start of the match. Heavy and hard slaps and kicks came from Okada, landing on their target more often than not.
The three of you watched Jay got beat down by Okada time and time again, every time it looked like Jay was making progress Okada shut him down.
As the match drew closer and closer to the end, you knew this wouldn’t end well for Jay but you hoped you were wrong. Unfortunately, you were right. Kazuchika Okada defeated Jay White to become the new IWGP Heavyweight Champion.
The mood between you, Riley, and Pieter went downhill, knowing Jay would be a range of emotions. You noticed Jay’s actions at the end of the match, how he grabbed Okada’s boot, how he attempted to pull himself up using Okada’s leg, you couldn’t mistake the look on Jay’s face, especially the look in his eyes — he was beginning to spiral, a breakdown was on the horizon.
As the audience was leaving, you slipped your hand in Riley’s and looped arms with Pieter and made the walk to the Bullet Club locker room. You were more than ready to get to the hotel and have Riley all to yourself.
It took some time to finally get to the hotel due to futile attempts to console Jay.
Finally at the hotel, you retrieved your bags from Pieter’s room, your sweet boyfriend insisted on carrying them for you. “You, my love, will not be lifting a finger when I’m around.” He told you. That was a sentence he often said to you, you didn’t mind it because not only did it make him feel wanted and needed, you knew how much he liked to remind you how strong he was. You also got to watch his muscles ripple as he lifted your bag that didn’t roll. Those arms and back muscles were just a small part of what you loved about him physically.
You deliberately walked behind him to continue to enjoy the view until he paused long enough for you to catch up with him. When you did, you saw the smirk on his face, he knew what you were doing. “Oh, I’m sorry. Did you like what you were seeing?” He teased, gently nudging your arm as you walked beside him.
You blushed at getting caught. “You know I always do.” You teased back, gliding your hand in his free one and interlocking your fingers with his.
Finally reaching Riley’s room, he opened the door and let you enter. “I was confused on why Pieter kept insisting that I get my own room instead of sharing with one of the guys, but now I know why. She was in on it the whole time?” He sat your bags down by the door and made his way to you, wrapping you up in his arms.
“Yeah, she knew. I’m glad you listened to her otherwise tonight would be awkward because the plans I have for you are just for the two of us.” You shot him a wink, reaching up to cup the sides of his face like he had done to you earlier in the day.
You watched as your sexy man raised an eyebrow at your words. “And what would those plans be? Actually, don’t tell me because I think I have an idea.” Riley lifted you up off the ground, your legs wrapped around his waist. He made his way with you towards the bed and gently sat you down on the soft mattress.
You pulled him down on top of you, your lips meeting his, clothes were soon being tossed to the floor. Riley trailed kisses down your neck and chest, but your plan wasn’t about your pleasure — it was about his. You took him by surprise and rolled the two of you over, you straddled his hips and trailed your fingertips down his chest then going back up, stopping at his shoulders. “Tonight is all about you, baby.” You leaned down and placed a passionate kiss to his lips then down his neck. As bad you wanted to leave marks you couldn’t, he had to wrestle tomorrow night but that didn’t mean his whole body was off limits.
You took your time worshipping his body and showing him just how much you loved him, making sure he wasn’t left unsatisfied.
Riley let you execute your plan but when you were done, it was his turn to worship you the same way.
After all was said and done, you and Riley were cuddled up in the bed, your head on his chest while your fingers traced patterns across his chest. You felt your lover’s hand slowly and soothingly rub your back. You both knew from experience that it wouldn’t be long before your both passed out until morning.
And that’s exactly what happened.
The sunlight peaked through the curtains covering the window across from the bed causing you to stir. Upon opening your eyes and feeling for your other half, you found the bed empty. His side was still warm indicating he hadn’t been up too long.
As you slowly sat up in the bed, you found yourself a little sore from the preceding night’s activity. You rubbed your eyes and stretched just enough to help with some of the soreness, blinking a few times as your eyes adjusted to the sunlight shining through the little gap between the curtains.
Slipping out of bed, you found Riley’s shirt from last night on the floor, you picked it up and put it on, you always loved wearing his clothes and he always loved seeing you in them. You grabbed a clean pair of underwear from your bag and pulled them on. Now where was Riley?
You could tell from where you were standing he was in the bathroom. You could see him with his back turned to you as he brushed his teeth. You smiled, thinking about how much you missed domestic life with him.
You tiptoed your way to the bathroom and wrapped your arms around his waist. “Good morning, handsome.” You voice was full of love, warmth, and contentment, and you felt his body relax into your embrace.
Riley finished rinsing his mouth then turned around still in your arms, a wide smile on his face. “Good morning, gorgeous.” He placed a loving kiss to the top of your head. “I ordered us breakfast. Should be here soon.”
Right on cue, there was a knock at the door with the announcement of room service. You grinned up at your loving boyfriend, “It’s like you planned that or something.” You giggled.
“I’m good but I’m not that good, baby.” He chuckled, reluctantly removing himself from your embrace and heading to open the door.
You trailed behind your lover but stopped at the bed, taking a seat on the edge and watching Riley talk briefly with the hotel’s staff member. The woman wheeled the cart into the room and gave you both a sweet smile before exiting.
The smell of breakfast lingered in the air. You smiled to yourself as you remembered the breakfast he ordered for you the morning after Forbidden Door, the miniature buffet containing all your favorite breakfast foods and the beautiful bouquet of flowers.
Riley came to sit beside you on the bed, watching your reaction as you examined the food cart. It was set up in the same fashion as the one seven months ago — a dome covered plate with coffee, tea, and orange juice sitting around the plate. There were small bowls of various fruit strategically placed on the tray as well. A fresh bouquet of flowers were just off to the side of the cart, a mixture of your favorite flowers — colored roses, sunflowers, daisies, and tulips. You lifted the dome lid to reveal the plate was covered in pancakes, French toast, eggs, bacon, and sausage. It was the exact same foods he had ordered you before. Seeing how he remembered every little detail of that morning made your heart swell and your eyes water. He always surprised you time and time again at how thoughtful and sweet he was.
“You remembered!” You exclaimed, a few tears slipping down your cheeks. “This is so sweet Riley!” You sniffled, turning to see him looking bashful.
“Don’t cry babygirl.” Riley said softly as he wiped the stay tears away. “I remembered how much you liked this last time so I may or may not have wrote it down for reference.” He nervously admitted. “I was hoping you’d like it again.”
“Like it? I love it and I love you!” You pulled him into a loving kiss. The moment was interrupted when your stomach growled causing the two of you to break the kiss with laughter.
The two of you made yourselves a hefty plate and just enjoyed the peaceful moment until Riley had to get ready for the busy day ahead. Tonight was New Year Dash and Riley had a tag match alongside your fellow Bullet Club members: Taiji Ishimori, Kenta, and the surprise of Jay White.
You missed being a part of these events, they were all so grand and surprises weren’t uncommon. You decided to get ready for the day as well, even if your plan was to just be El Phantasmo’s shadow. You didn’t mind it at all, you loved seeing him doing what he did best. You were always his number one fan and biggest supporter as he was yours.
Stepping out of the bathroom, dressed with the exception of your shoes, you sneakily smacked his ass as you passed him on your way to your suitcase. You giggled as he whipped around, a eyebrow raised only to freeze where he stood in font of the full length mirror on the wall by the bathroom door.
You had on his newest merch shirt, a pair of skin tight jeans, and the necklace he bought you for your birthday during the first year you were together. The necklace was simple piece, two hearts interlocked together on a thin chain. The chain was thick enough that it wouldn’t break easily but thin enough that it complimented the hearts perfectly.
Riley was always in awe when you wore his clothes whether it was his clothes from his closet or his merch that you bought, he was always speechless. He watched you slip on your shoes and dig through your bag for something. He soon realized what you were looking for, a pair of his signature sunglasses that he wore to the ring. He watched you place them atop your head.
You stood up and looked over at Riley, who was still gazing at you. You gave him a questioning look, confused as to why he’s staring at you seemingly off in his own little world.
“You’re so….” He paused, clearly thinking of the right word, “stunning.” Riley smiled at you, admiration clear on his face and in his voice. “I love seeing you in my clothes.”
You grinned and shot him a wink. “I know. Now, hurry up! You’ve got some things to do before the show.”
Once the two of you were ready, you were out the door, hand in hand. You gave his hand a little squeeze, it was one of yours and his ways to say ‘I love you’ without saying anything. You beamed when you felt your love squeeze your hand back.
He always made you feel loved and safe and this was no different. All those simple and subtle gestures, the silent exchanges of love between the two of you were so special to you and Riley knew it, you knew all those things were special to him too.
As you went throughout the day, you would stand off to the side, letting Riley get all the attention he deserved as he answered questions and gave a few comments about the matchup. Every time he finished one of his obligations, he would make a bee line for you, slinging an arm around your shoulders as you slid your arm around his waist. “You did great, hot stuff.” You would beam. His response was giving you a soft kiss to the top of your head, a smile forming on his lips.
Time flew by and the show was starting in the next hour. You were in Bullet Club’s locker room, scrolling through Twitter, looking to see if anyone has mentioned you being at the arena. You saw a few little things but nothing major, you didn’t mind it because you weren’t here for anything other than to see and support the club but mostly your other half.
When the show finally started, you watched as the opening match was announced and got underway. You were sandwiched between Riley and Kenta one of the couches in the room.
You remembered how the guys would always want comfy couches and whatever other ridiculous and high maintenance requests they could think of just to make the poor staff miserable. You would let it go on for a little bit then finally tell them to knock it off, taking pity on the poor staff.
The first couple matches went by quick and before you knew it, it was time the tag match between Bullet Club and Hikuleo, Master Wato, Tama Tonga, and Hiroshi Tanahashi.
You followed behind the boys until Riley grabbed your hand and pulled you in front of him, his hand resting on your lower back. You knew this was his way of making sure you stayed close and to and sure that no one tried to bother you. You didn’t always need protecting, you could more than take care of yourself. You knew that Riley knew that, but you knew he loved to be your protector so you let him be that whenever you could.
Finally at the curtain, waiting for their cue, you went to give Riley a good luck kiss to which he was more than happy to accept. “Thanks, love.” He had this mischievous smile on his face and you raised your eyebrow. “I appreciate that kiss, but the guys and I talked about it and you’re coming out there with us.”
You were shocked. You didn’t have any intentions on going out there but you weren’t about to refuse this. You didn’t know what Tony Khan would think but, at the moment you didn’t care. These boys were your boys and nobody was going to stop you from being there for them.
You heard their music begin to play. “Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s go surprise everyone.” You winked, grabbing your El Phantasmo sun glasses off your head and putting them on your face. You looped your arm with Riley’s and the two of you went through the curtain.
The crowd went crazy seeing you accompanying El Phantasmo as Kenta and Ishimori followed behind. You could hear a flabbergasted Kevin Kelly discussing your presence with an astounded Chris Charlton. You could also hear Gino Gambino excitedly cheering at your return. There was also speculation amongst the English commentators about who the final member of the tag team would be. The three men were shocked to see none other than Jay White come out from behind the curtain.
It was safe to say that between you and Jay, the crowd was definitely getting their money’s worth with two back to back surprises.
You pandered to the audience and waltzed over the the English commentators, a bright smile on your face. “Long time, no see fellas!” You winked at the men and decided to accept Gino’s too sweet.
Before you knew it Jay had made his way over. You didn’t even have time to blink before the club’s leader was going off on poor ole Chris. You did your best to try to calm him but you knew when he got like this there was no calming him. You were more that thankful when your boyfriend came to help, grabbing Jay in a firm but tight hold and pulling away from the commentary team and towards the ring.
You knew this situation wasn’t the time but you were definitely feeling some type of way seeing Riley like that, taking control of the situation and being so calm and levelheaded. What a sight to behold.
Finally the match got underway, you stayed on the floor watching and waiting for any time you were needed. You would also cheer on the boys and get the crowd involved, cheering and pandering to the ones on the front row, you even taunted the opponents from across the ring.
You could feel the urgency and intensity to end the match soon by how they quickened the pace. You couldn’t help but notice how Jay was being towards Hikuleo, his betrayal really got to Jay and that surprised you but only just a little. Seeing the exchanges between the two men you knew this wouldn’t be over regardless of the outcome of the match.
It wasn’t before long that the ref counted to three and the bell rang. Your boys lost and it sucked.
You slipped into the ring and joined them, standing next to El Phantasmo as you watched Jay grab a microphone and challenge Hikuleo. You couldn’t have imagined that he would say those next words — “loser leaves Japan.” You and Riley exchanged a look, wondering what was going on in Jay’s head.
Finally leaving the ring, Riley, being the gentleman he is to you, opened the ropes and helped you out. You kissed his cheek in return with a grin.
After the boys went through the post match comments, the locker room was your next stop. You waited for Riley to take a shower and change clothes. You had forgotten how much went on for New Japan shows and you were getting tired.
Back at the hotel, you had grabbed one of Riley’s shirts that you packed and a pair of underwear and started to the the bathroom when you felt a hand gently grab your wrist. “The night isn’t over yet. I made plans for us and no I’m telling you what they are.” You’re surprised that he wants to go out. You thought you’d spend your last night together snuggled up in bed, you’re not complaining though. “Wear something nice, it’s a special occasion.” Riley told you, letting your wrist go and giving you a nervous but still mischievous smile. What does he have up his sleeve?
You got dressed in a gorgeous lavender dress and black heels. You did your hair in pretty curls with just enough makeup to compliment your look perfectly. You couldn’t wait for Riley to see you. You could just see his reaction, jaw on the floor and frozen in place.
You opened the bathroom door and it was you who was frozen in place with your jaw on the floor. There stood Riley dressed in a white button up shirt paired with a black dress jacket, his pants were dark wash blue jeans. He was doing some touch ups to his hair when you entered the room.
“Wow! You look even more handsome than usual.” Your words caught his attention and he dropped his comb when his eyes landed on you.
“I— You look— Wow! Gorgeous! Stunning! Beautiful! Breathtaking!” Riley rushed to you, forgetting all about his comb on the floor and looked you over, the admiration was unmistakable in his eyes and it made you weak in the knees.
You blushed at his compliments, no matter how much you heard them, you still felt butterflies. “Thank you.” You spoke softly.
The pair of you were out the door fifteen minutes later, arms looped together as Riley all but escorted you to the car.
You asked questions about the night he had planned but he wasn’t giving you anything. He pulled up near a fancy restaurant, you two weren’t fancy people but every now and then you’d treat yourselves like tonight.
The dinner was delicious, the atmosphere was nice, and the waiter was very friendly. It was an overall great dinner.
You assumed that dinner was all you two would do, but Riley drive in the opposite direction of the hotel, you tried guessing what would be next. You got your answer when the car came to a stop at what you called a hidden gem. It was a quiet little part of the city where the two of you had went on some dates before when you were in Tokyo. You examined the cozy park before you, a fairly big playground, a section filled with flower gardens, a walking track and bicycle path, benches and picnic tables scattered throughout as well a pair of water fountains. You loved it here, but you were confused on why Riley took you here so late at night.
“What’s this about?” You questioned, looking over at him to see he was already looking at you, a loving smile played on his lips.
“It’s a surprise.” You pouted at his answer but accepted it anyways.
Out of the car and walking towards the flower garden, you took in how quiet it was despite being in the city. The fountains were lit up setting off a beautiful soft glow, the slight breeze made you a touch chilly so you snuggled into Riley’s side, warming up instantly. You two strolled through the flower gardens and right when you got into the heart of them, Riley stopped causing you stop with him as you were still snuggled into his side. Your eyes met his and you could tell he was nervous about something.
“You okay, baby?” You turned to face him, face filled with concern.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine baby. It’s just that I’ve been thinking about us lately and I don’t know how long it will be until we see each other in person again so I want to ask you something important. You have to close your eyes first.” He tells you, still nervous but sure of himself at the same time.
You gave him a questioning look but did as he said. You heard him moving around for a minute before you heard him exhale to get his nerves settled then speak. “Okay. Open your eyes.”
You were curious as to why his voice sounded like it was coming from below you. You got your answer when you opened your eyes. There was Riley on one knee in front of you, a happy yet nervous smile on his face. Is he….? No, he’s probably going to trick you again with the whole ‘What is it baby? I just had to tie my shoe.’ He’s done it once before, but then again…. maybe he’s serious this time.
“I love you so much more than I thought possible. Being without you the these past months has been extremely difficult for me. I’ve known for a while that I love more than I’ve loved anyone. I’ll be honest I never pictured myself settling down until you graced me with your presence those few years ago. I’ve been thinking about this moment a lot over the past year.” You watch as he dug around in his dress jacket pocket and beam when he found what he was searching for. He pulled out a little black, velvet box.
You were trying not to ugly cry at this moment. Truth be told, you’ve been thinking a lot about this moment too. You’ve know Riley was the one for you a year and a half in.
“Will you marry me?” He asked as he opened the box to reveal the most gorgeous ring you’ve ever seen. It was a silver band with your favorite gemstone in the center and diamonds encircling it. It was simple but it was perfect because you didn’t like flashy jewelry.
You were full on crying now. You nodded your head repeatedly, a wide smile on your face. “Yes... Yes! Yes, I’ll marry you!” You couldn’t wrap your head around that this was really happening. You were now engaged to the love of your life, your best friend, your protector, you partner in crime, you’re other half — now you felt whole.
You watched as your now fiancé slipped the ring on your finger. The second he stood up you pulled him in for a loving and passionate kiss.
Riley returned your kiss and pulled back just enough to throw Kenta and Jay a thumbs up and a massive grin. He was thankful he thought to have them there to take pictures and video the entire thing, and sneak him the ring earlier in the day.
Kenta and Jay were happy for their friend and returned the thumbs up with their own happy smiles before quietly leaving the happy couple.
“Let’s go celebrate, fiancée.” Riley grinned, scooping you up in his arms and starting the walk back to the car.
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Comfortable Silence - Riley x Emery
Post Bullet Club Betrayal at Sakura Genesis 2023
Part of my Dark Angel of the Bullet Club Series
Word Count: 1874
Warnings: Mentions of betrayal, mentions of harming someone else.
Teeth-rotting fluff
Tag List: @blxxckheart @summertimefun1982
Prompts:
> You can cuss, cry, scream—it doesn’t matter. Just talk to me; talk until it’s all out.
> You’re safe here in my arms.
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Heartbreak.
Heartbreak and anger were the only emotions Emery could feel at the moment.
Heartbreak at how her boyfriend had been attacked and betrayed. Anger at the people who had done it.
Emery had been keeping a close eye on things happening in NJPW over the years, especially once she started dating Riley. Even more so recently, with Jay leaving and Finlay seemingly taking over. All his jabs, abuse, and disrespect he had shown her boyfriend made her seethe, and her blood boil. Numerous times, Riley had to talk her out of catching a flight to Japan to throw hands with the Irish-German jerk.
For hours today, she had waited to hear from Riley about his trios match at Sakura Genesis. Her demeanor had changed from excitement to shock when he had called her. His usual charming voice was low and soft and seemed to break as he spoke. He refused to do a video call, which was unlike him.
Riley usually loved video calls, claiming that seeing Emery’s beautiful face was the best part of his days.
For him to act this way pained her, which is why she was catching the first flight available to Tokyo. While she had been on the phone with him, she was already packing, throwing a few changes of clothing into a small carry-on, and hastily opening her laptop to get her ticket.
The longer they were on the phone, the more she could tell Riley was affected by the whole thing.
Not so much David’s attack on him— but the fact that even Gedo and KENTA had played a part in it.
And Taiji.
Taiji Ishimori. His long-term tag team partner. Someone he had been through the burner with for years now.
The closest flight she found was one that left Jacksonville at 2:24 pm, had a three-hour layover in Dallas, and would arrive in Tokyo at about 10:15 pm. It cost her a pretty penny, close to 3400 dollars, but Emery needed to be there for Riley.
It had already been nearly five months since they last saw each other in person. It was her luck that TK and Kenny didn’t need her for any Elite business for the following week, and she was able to take the time away. Kenny had even driven her to the airport and saw her off.
The entire flight, she was too wired to sleep; her mind kept racing with numerous thoughts.
What Riley must be feeling at this moment.
How would she feel if she was in his place.
What was the most pain-inducing thing she could legally do to Finlay and Ishimori.
Nearly eighteen hours after leaving Florida, the plane finally touched down in Tokyo, and Emery hastily made her way off the plane and towards the pickup area to look for a taxi.
Since he had taken to being in NJPW for the majority of the past few years, Riley had gotten himself a small apartment. Her Japanese was a bit rusty, so she typed out the address in her phone for the driver, and with a nod from him, they took off toward her unsuspecting boyfriend.
It had been just over four years since Emery had been in Japan, but it was still as beautiful as she remembered. All the bright, neon lights surrounded the streets. It gave her a small window to think more about everything that had happened.
Sure, Jay had taken Bullet Club over from Kenny – but it wasn’t a complete, hostile takeover like in the past. Kenny had been ready to pass it on, so unlike the last moments where AJ had attacked Finn and Kenny had attacked AJ—Jay was able to take over the club peacefully. There was no real animosity between Emery and Jay; they got along reasonably well. When she had learned that the violent takeover had occurred once more, as David attacked Jay back at Battle in the Valley, Emery felt somewhat disappointed.
But after talking with Riley and then later with Jay, Emery realized it wasn’t an actual takeover. Jay had zero plans to hand off Bullet Club to someone, especially not to David Finlay. To her, Finlay knew it too—which is why he seemed to always have issues with Riley, who would always be on Jay’s side.
Switchblade and ELP were for life, no matter what.
A smile lifted Emery’s lips slightly at the thought. She noticed the car come to a steady stop and looked out her window, recognizing the apartment building in front of her.
“Arigato,” Emery told the driver, paying him the fee plus a decent tip. It was late at night, after all, and she was feeling generous to him for even picking her up. Grabbing her carry-on bag and getting out of the taxi, Emery’s brown eyes scanned the outside of the building, stopping about halfway up at where Riley’s apartment would approximately be. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the brightly lit lobby area and headed to the elevator, pressing the ‘up’ button.
Her eyes widened momentarily, quickly pulled out her cell and clicked on her messages.
“Hey, Ken. Totally spaced on it, but I landed a bit ago. Already got a taxi and made it to Riley’s. Getting in the elevator as we speak.”
Hitting the send button, Emery walked into the small square, hit the button for the 7th floor, and then the close button. As she waited, her phone vibrated in her hands, alerting her to a message.
“One-track mind, like always. ;-) I’m sure he’s going to love having you there. Stay safe, and try not to get into trouble. -K”
With a smile, she replied,
“Harrharr Ken. Thanks, and no promises. I have some asses to kick while I’m here.”
The elevator came to a stop, and the doors slid open, so Emery slid her phone into her back pocket and began walking down the hall. For some reason, she started to feel nervous, which was odd; she was just going to see her boyfriend. There was nothing to be nervous about.
Maybe it was the whole situation? She didn’t know what frame of mind he would be in. Would he be happy to see her? Perhaps this was a mis—
No, it wasn’t a mistake. Emery shook the thought from her head.
Riley needed her.
Perhaps, she even needed him.
Either way, it was too late as she stopped outside his apartment door. Not wanting to risk hesitating, Emery quickly reached out and knocked on the wooden door before waiting. Close to a minute passed, and nothing happened.
She debated knocking again, wondering if he was out—or if he was already asleep.
Riley sleeping this early wasn’t usual, however, but going out was a possibility. He hadn’t seemed in a ‘Go-Out’ mode on the phone that morning. Frowning, Emery tried again, knocking just a tad harder, and waited.
Close to a minute passed again, and she was about to reach for her phone before the door swung open.
“What do you--?! E-emery?” Riley questioned, his voice softening as he looked at her standing there.
“Surprise?” She gave him a soft smile, hoping he wasn’t upset, “I just figured… with everything that—” Before she could even finish, Riley had stepped out into the hallway and engulfed her in a hug. His arms wrapped around her and held her tight to his chest, his head resting against the top of hers. Emery slowly snaked her arms around his body, her palms resting against his back as she breathed his scent.
She missed this.
Missed him.
Not seeing him in person for a long time had driven her insane.
They stayed in that spot for several minutes before pulling apart, and as she thought they would head inside, Riley surprised her by leaning down and kissing her. The impact of his lips on hers took her breath away, but she welcomed it, her hands resting on his as he cradled her face in his larger hands. A minute later, he released her lips and led her inside his apartment. He let go of her hand as he closed the door and walked towards the living room.
It was dark inside, a small lamp on in the living room being the only light source. Emery also noticed it seemed trashed, as a chair lay on the floor and papers scattered the living room.
“What are you doing here, Ree?” Riley asked quietly, slumping down on the couch. She noticed he wouldn’t meet her gaze, his eyes staring at the coffee table.
“I wanted to see my boyfriend. He wouldn’t video call me this morning,” Emery said, hoping to get a smile from him, but instead, he seemed only to scoff.
“Some boyfriend… betrayed and attacked by everyone…. Be better off without me.”
She felt like her heart was shattering at his words, so she set her bag down at the small dining table and walked over to join him on the couch.
“Riley…” Emery softly called out, reaching out to take his hand. As soon as she touched him, he quickly drew it away, surprising her. It was silent for a few minutes as she tried to figure out what to say or do.
“Rye— come on, baby, talk to me, please.”
Silence again until Riley pushed himself off the couch and walked over to the window, looking at the city.
“Please, Rye. You can talk to me,” Emery told him, her voice soft,” You can cuss, cry, scream—it doesn’t matter. Just talk to me; talk until it’s all out.”
Even in the dim light, she could see his fists clenching and unclenching. Emery wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch him again—but held back, deciding to let him make the first move instead. After what seemed like forever, Riley finally turned around to face her. His jaw was tense, but she could see the emotion in his eyes.
He was hurt. The betrayal—especially by Taiji—was getting to him.
“Just… hold me. Please.” He bit out, eyes glistening as he made the request.
Nodding, Emery brought her legs onto the couch and leaned back as Riley gently laid down on top of her, his head resting on her chest. His long legs stuck out past the end of the couch, but at that moment, he didn’t care about it.
Emery began to softly comb her fingers through his blonde hair, humming a random song as she did so. The silence between them wasn’t thick with tension but calming and comfortable. With her other hand, she gently rubbed his upper back through the shirt he was wearing. As the minutes ticked by, Emery could feel the tension slowly leave Riley’s body as he finally relaxed.
Placing a soft kiss on his head, Emery whispered, “You’re safe here in my arms.”
They stayed like that for quite a while, comfortable in the silence, before Riley finally spoke up.
“Thank you, Emery, for being here…. I love you so, so much….”
“I love you too, Riley,” Emery replied, a soft smile on her face.
This was home.
Being in his arms, being with him.
That’s where she belonged.
#njpw#all elite wrestling#dark angel of the bullet club#kenny omega#OC#original female character#OC Emery#El Phantasmo#ELP#El Phantasmo x OC#ELP x OC#imagine#fanfiction#kitkat0723
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foxy, foxy
pairing: el phantasmo x reader
prompt: "we've been going at it like rabbits and you're still horny."
warnings: smut, unprotected sex, oral (f & m receiving)
"You're so close, I can feel it," El said as he thrust into you. He was trying hard to keep the quick and deep pace that you had gotten used to. He wasn't sure that he had been through a night more exhausting in a long time. Somehow, you always managed to draw more out of him than what he knew was possible. Since the two of you had officially gotten together, he had noticed a change in his stamina for the better.
"Harder," you said as you gripped the sheets a little tighter. You could feel another orgasm start to sneak up on you. Things had to be nearing the verge of overstimulation for both of you, but you didn't want to stop. You wouldn't stop until one of you absolutely had to.
"Do you like it harder?" he asked as he snapped his hips forward.
"Oh yeah!" you cried out. He slammed into you again and again until you were pushing him away from you. Almost immediately, he dropped down onto his knees behind you and pulled your hips back until his mouth met your cunt. You were dripping and still twitching from your orgasm, but El didn't care. He went right in with his mouth, sucking your clit harshly. You jumped at the shock, but rode out the waves of pleasure that it brought on.
"I can't believe this. You're such a greedy girl," El teased. "We've been going at it like rabbits and you're still horny."
"J-just a little more, please," you begged him. You got exactly what you wanted in the form of his fingers roughly fucking in and out of you. He made as much of a show about it as he could. The sounds of your wetness could be heard over both of your moans. El let out an obscene moan each time that he had his mouth pressed against your cunt, relishing in the way your hips would jump at the vibrations.
"That's it. That's right, cum for me," El said from behind you. You fell flat against the mattress with your eyes closed. He could tell that you weren't asleep, just resting, so he turned you onto your back. "Open up, we're not done here."
You opened your eyes to see him toss the cock ring he'd been wearing all night to the side. He was kneeling over your chest, stroking himself a little as he waited for you to open your mouth. You received some praise when you did so, but it was jumbled a little when he moaned. You knew that he had cum earlier on in the night, but you were surprised that ELP managed to make it as far as he had now without cumming again.
Almost as if you had jinxed it, his hands pulled your head as far against him as it would go as he finished. Just to fuck with him, you kept going. For a moment, he let you keep going, but then it got to be a bit too much and he had to pull away. There was a very smug smirk on your face, one that he surprisingly didn't make any comments about. Instead, he just kissed you, sighing contentedly at the taste of himself on your tongue.
"I think that's enough for tonight," he told you. You nodded in agreement, your body absolutely exhausted. The two of you rested for a couple of moments before getting up to clean up the whirlwind of a mess that had become your bedroom and yourselves.
#njpw#njpw x reader#njpw imagine#njpw imagines#el phantasmo#el phantasmo x reader#el phantasmo imagine#el phantasmo imagines#elp#elp x reader#elp imagine#elp imagines
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Headcanons: Prank War With ELP
Pairing: El Phantasmo x Reader (can be read as platonic or romantic)
Genre: Comedy
Warnings: N/A
Tag List: @thebestintheworld @elitehoe
If you start a prank war with El Phantasmo, you are either A. quite brave, B. very foolish, or C. a combination of the two. Which means you likely vibe with this chaotic manchild well.
But it’s just as likely that he started things and you were daring/foolish enough to strike back. Either way, the hijinks escalate quickly.
It starts with small things like jump scaring each other but quickly ramps up to elaborate schemes.
Your pranks on him include: sneaking into the Bullet Club locker room and stealing his gear, reprogramming his vest to change what it says right before he does his entrance, hiding the chargers for his vest and jacket, swiping his phone and tweeting from his account (no one can tell it’s not him tweeting because he’s already so weird on Twitter, but #youtried)
His pranks on you include: sneaking into your hotel room and stealing all sheets and towels; writing “I <3 ELP” on your ring gear with a bright red fabric marker, and you don’t realize until you see it on screen; doing ridiculous, over the top mocking versions of your finishers during matches that don’t even involve you
The BC members and your friends finally force you both to call a truce after he has to catch a red eye flight home in nothing but his tights and underwear because you stole his street clothes during his match. But you’re both crossing your fingers behind your backs as you shake on it.
#gfw's work#el phantasmo#elp#njpw#njpw x reader#el phantasmo x reader#elp x reader#el phantasmo imagine#elp imagine#njpw imagine#njpw fic#njpw fanfic#elp fanfic#el phantasmo fanfic
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Hi could you possibly do a headcanon for reader dating ELP & what it’s like when BC spies on them
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「 MASTERLISTS 」 | 「 MISC. WRESTLERS MASTERLIST 」 | 「 EL PHANTASMO MASTERLIST 」
「 COMMISION INFO 」 | 「 LIKE MY WORK? BUY ME A COFFEE — KOFI — DXDDYHXUSEN 」
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「 SUMMARY 」 — headcannons for when bullet club spies on your relationship riley
「 WARNINGS 」 — 18+, [ MINORS DNI ]
「 WORD COUNT 」 — 217
「 PAIRING 」 — fem!reader x el phantasmo
「 GENRE 」 — fluff + smut
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「 TAGLIST 」 — @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @bayleymania @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @bonehead-playz @legit9thlunaticwarrior @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus @nicoleveno14 @rubyred1980 @harmshake @igncrxntripley @ripleyswhore @embermdk @thepalaceofmelanie @seeingstarks @kennysbadkitten @darkangelchronicles @ripleyswife @selena-tyler-564 @alyyaanna @nightmare-viper
「 COMMENT IF YOU WANT TO BE ADDED TO THE TAGLIST 」
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riley and yourself didnt enjoy hiding your relationship
especially from the other bullet club members
the two of you always wanted to be in each other’s presence
to hold to kiss, to fuck.
it became alot harder once the other members started catching on
what started as innocent hand holding under the table in catering turned into full on make out sessions in storage closets and abandoned locker rooms
ones of which you could hear giggling and idle chatter from outside
noticing through the small window atop the door
a chipper chris bey and ace austin
who seemed mortified when you opened the door
clothes all dishevvelevd as riley was struggling to put his back on
a scowl permanent across your face as your face heated with an embarrassed blush
your secret was out
much to yours and riley’s displeasure
however that could not stop chris and ace from cackling like sild hyena’s at your predicament
the members will tease the two of you constantly about it
even during some of riley’s matches
you could tell due to the spread of blush that formed across his cheeks
although he took it in stride
“at least im the one fucking her”
he would say off camera, yet still in ear shot that the mics would pick it up
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#{ my fics : 🤍 }#el phantasmo imagine#el phantasmo#el phantasmo smut#el phantasmo x reader#bullet club#njpw imagine#njpw smut
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