#elias samson imagine
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Pairing: Elias X Female Reader
Summary: You surprise Elias with a trip to Bethany Beyond the Jordan, where you help him to realize a long time dream of being baptized in the River Jordan. The only thing that makes it even more special for him, is that you are baptized with him.
Disclaimers: I own nothing or anyone associated or affiliated with WWE. I own only the original characters. This is just a fictional story that came from my imagination.
Content/Trigger Warnings: None. Just pure fluff.
Note: I am of course unsure of the exact details of Elias’ trip to get baptized in the River Jordan, so this will absolutely be completely made up. Bear with me. Hope this is enjoyed! 🙂 I also don’t know what the person is called that performs the baptisms, so I’m going to call them a baptist–similar to John the Baptist.
Also, this story may be on the short side since I’m just now trying to get back into the groove of writing.
Beyond the Jordan
The alarm woke you and your husband, Elias Samson, that morning and you smiled, thinking of the gift you had to cheer him up with since being laid off from the WWE. You turned over in the bed and kissed him softly, giggling as his beard tickled at your chin. "G'morning handsome."
"Morning," he replied in a sleep-roughened voice as he returned your kiss.
You could see a cloud in his eyes as he pulled back and turned onto his back in the bed, his arms up and his hands laced behind his head. He was obviously deep in thought.
"I have a surprise for you," you whispered with an encouraging smile, giving his beard a playful tug.
"Oh, do you now," Elias chuckled, and yanked you across his broad chest. "What is it?"
Squealing in delight, you briefly pulled yourself free of his embrace and reached for your night table, opening the drawer. Quickly you pulled out the two plane tickets to Amman Jordan, and handed them to him, grinning like the cat that ate the canary.
Confused, Elias took the plane tickets. "A trip?" His eyes scanned over the flight details and you knew the instant he saw the destination.
His brown eyes met your gaze and the corner of his mouth quirked upward. "Really?"
His expression was so hopeful and happy, tears of joy burned your eyes as you nodded. "Do you like it?" So excited were you that you didn't give him a chance to respond right away. "We fly to Amman, and then from there we'll take a taxi to Bethany Beyond the Jordan and after a short walk, we'll get baptized together in the Jordan!"
"I…." he puffed out a shaky breath and rubbed his hand down his face. "I love it. It's the most beautiful gift anyone has ever given me."
"Well, let's get to packin' big guy," you giggled, "We leave tomorrow!"
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You clutched nervously at the armrest of your seat as the plane took off at lightning speed. You were shaking, you were so scared, but this trip had to happen. It was so important to Elias.
In the next instant, his large hand was covering yours. "Easy there, sweetheart." He pried your hand from the armrest and laced his fingers with yours. "I forgot how scared of flying you are. Are you okay?"
You nodded, and blew out a soft, shaky breath. "Y-yes." You shook your head slightly, clearing your thoughts and your fear from your mind. "Yes, I'm fine. Don't worry." You inwardly chastised yourself for showing fear. You wanted this trip to be perfect and so far, you were in danger of ruining it.
"Don't worry, Y/N," Elias said softly, stroking his thumb over the back of your hand. "We prayed after we got our seats. The Lord is not going to let anything happen. We're perfectly safe."
You nodded, and took another deep breath, squeezing his hand in yours. His words washed over you and the truth in them instantly calmed you. "I know. And thank you. I'm always the most nervous when the plane first takes off. I'm fine now."
He raised your joined hands to his mouth and placed soft, feathery kisses over each of your knuckles. "Thank you. Really. I've always wanted to do this."
You smiled softly, "You're welcome. I was hoping this would cheer you up."
"It has," he answered you. "I feel so much better about everything now."
"I'm glad."
A stewardess approached you then and offered drinks along with your breakfast. You both requested just orange juice instead of mimosas, since neither of you drank alcohol.
Once the stewardess left the two of you alone, you both began to eat your breakfast, and tried to relax through the long flight.
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"Look! We're here!"
You pointed to the river as you zipped up the remaining bit of zipper on your white baptismal robe, and Elias smiled. "Yes, we are."
Giggling, you took off at a jog and headed closer to the river. "Just think about it! We are going to be baptized where Jesus was!"
Elias chuckled and followed behind you, savoring the moments you were both experiencing.
Finally reaching the bridge-like structure that led you down into the Jordan River, you both climbed onto it and made your slow descent into the river, seeing as there were several people ahead of you in line to be baptized. You stood behind Elias so he could go first. After all, you'd planned this trip for him.
You watched as the baptist spoke briefly over each person, and then lowered them into the waters; and quickly assisting them back to their feet. Then the next person came forth and the process was repeated.
About an hour passed before Elias' turn came. He stepped forward and headed for the baptist as you watched proudly.
"Hello. What is your name?" Elias was greeted by the baptist and shook hands with him.
"My name is Elias. Elias Samson."
"Alright, Elias are you ready?"
At his nod, the baptist spoke softly, "Today we acknowledge your old self is buried with Christ and you have been raised to new life in Jesus! Therefore, Elias, I now baptize you in the name of the Father, the Son, and of the Holy Spirit!"
You watched as Elias was assisted down into the water. You almost chuckled at the sight of your large husband being helped down into the water. He didn't need help truthfully. But you caught yourself and your slightly unsanctimonious–though unintentional–reaction, and remained silent.
In the next instant, Elias was rising back to his feet and he had the biggest, happiest smile on his handsome face. Tears burned at your eyes as you saw his joy. He–albeit awkwardly since he was in water–headed toward the showers and changing rooms but stopped and turned back around so he could watch you be baptized next.
You stepped forward and headed down the bridgelike structure, holding the railing as you went. A moment later, you'd approached the baptist and shook his hand in greeting.
"And what is your name," the baptist asked.
"I'm Y/N."
The baptist spoke the small prayer over you and in the next instant you were being tilted back into the water. And as the water engulfed you, you thought how amazing it was that you were in the same place Jesus had been. Doing exactly as he'd done–obeying the Father, showing your love for the Father.
And then you were lifted up, water spilling from your hair and body.
Smiling, you shook the baptist's hand again and thanked him. Then you were heading for Elias who was waiting on you and smiling from ear to ear. Once you reached him he pulled you into a big hug and kissed the top of your head. "This was amazing, babe. It was great getting baptized but watching you get baptized was just as special. I'm so lucky to have a God-fearing wife that loves the Lord the same as I do.
"Likewise," you told him, reaching up and kissing his cheek. "I love you."
"I love you," he replied. "Now, let's go get showered and changed and head over to the Sea of Galilee!"
"Yes! But first we need to put in an order for a DVD of our baptisms," you reminded him. "We definitely want to remember this forever."
"Yes, we do."
"I know something else we'll want to remember, too." you added, a sly smile crossing your face. "I have something else to surprise you with."
"Oh really," Elias chuckled, and pulled you closer. "What's this surprise?"
You hiccuped on a sob of happiness and looked into his eyes. "We're going to have a baby."
"Are you….?" He swallowed hard and fought back tears of joy. "Are you for real?"
You nodded and smiled through your own tears. "We're having a baby," you repeated. "We're starting our family!"
He pulled you up against him and planted a soft kiss to your mouth. "Thank you for everything. This was the perfect place to come to and to find out our family is growing…"
You flushed and smiled at his speechlessness. "I'm so glad you're happy."
"Happy doesn't cover it, sweetheart," Elias said, putting his arm around your shoulders and leading you to the showers and changing rooms. "Now, what do you say we go see the Sea of Galilee and take the baby on his or her first boat ride?"
You nodded excitedly. "Yes, let's."
Minutes later, you were headed to do just that.
THE END
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Hey beautiful! I'm always afraid to ask for a NSFW headcanons or oneshots but you write them so beautifully, so I thought I would ask. Will you write a HC for Elias with blindfolded NSFW activities 👉👈😏
Hi gorgeous ❤️ Aww, what an honor 🥰 This is so sweet, thank you 💕 And Oh yes, this sounds fun 😏
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A fun thing happens when you block one of your senses
Is that all the others seem to jump in alert
It’s interesting how one little thing can change everything so drastically
Once that blindfold covers your eyes
A whole new world lays in front of you
“We’ll explore each and every one of your senses, baby doll” Was the only heads up you got before this whole scene started
“First, we’ll start with hearing” Elias said and you could feel his presence behind you
“Are you ready for what I have in store for you tonight, Y/N?” His lips were glued to your ear, and you were able to really pay attention to his voice for the first time
“Yes, sir”
“I don’t think you are” He chuckled “You see, to really understand where you’re going you gotta let me guide you” His voice sounded deeper, darker “You need to open yourself up to me” Huskier “Will you do that, Y/N?”
“Yes, sir” You moaned
“Will you let me do whatever I want? Use your beautiful body to my pleasure and take you on a journey you’ll never forget?” His voice alone was already making wonders for your arousal
“Yes, sir” You gasped
“Touch” You heard the smile on his voice “It’s our next one” He took your hand and placed on his abs, you traced every single one of his muscles. Feeling how strong they were and how they contracted at your slightest touch
At the same time his own hands explored your naked body and you never felt more exposed. His fingertips softly playing with your nipples, while his other hand explored your thighs
Then his hand left your body to place your other hand around his hard cock
You slid your hand up and down while his own fingers found their way to your clit
Spreading your wetness through the folds, sliding his finger through them
“Smell” He whispered, and you could feel the warmth from what you assumed it was his neck, close to your nose
The smell of his cologne, mixed with soap and the smell of his skin was inebriating
You could feel yourself getting dizzy from his presence
His energy around you was becoming too much to handle it
“Taste” His lips brushed against your lips before being replaced by something else
Something sweet and familiar
Which took you only a few seconds to realize it was one of your favorite things ever
Chocolate covered strawberries
You moaned and took a bite of it, the taste being so familiar but at the same time so foreigner to you
Soon after the strawberry was replaced again
By his lips
He kissed you deeply, the sweet taste of the chocolate and strawberries mixed with the sweetness of his own lips was addictive
Suddenly Elias pulled back and you were placed on your knees
Against your lips rest something warm and heavy
That taste like skin
Then something wet and salty hits your tongue
The all so delicious taste of his precum takes over your mouth
“How does that taste, baby doll?” You heard the smirk on his voice
“Heavenly” You smiled and opened your mouth even more
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"Making Love With The Radio On" - Elias Smut
(Part 2 of More Than Anyone)
Warning: smut, curse words
Dedicated to @jazzy-tzw, @team-elias, and other Elias fangirls
Song: Making Love With The Radio On by Gavin Degraw
2 weeks after your period started aka first day of ovulation
Rolling over in bed, your hand lands on the soft sheets instead of your husband's muscular frame. You open one eye and look around the room to see his side of the bed empty and cold. You pout lightly as you reach for your phone to see if he texted you.
"Good morning gorgeous! I've gone out to the gym and then I will go to the store on the way home. See you in a couple hours babygirl! I love you ❤"
You smile to yourself as you text him back. "Good morning handsome! Enjoy your workout babe and come home to me soon 😜 I love you too."
While you have some time to yourself, you take a shower and prep your entire body for the evening with your husband that you have been waiting for. Elias decided he didn't want to "waste the good ones" so he has refused to let you touch him for 2 whole weeks. He seems to be going to the gym more to distract himself and work on his stamina for you. You have also refused to release any stress in that way so both of you are wound up and ready to devour each other. After shaving, moisturizing, and styling your hair, you put on some light makeup and get dressed with Elias's favorite blue lingerie set underneath your outfit. You look over yourself in the mirror before you head out to the living room to relax and watch some tv.
About an hour later, Elias walks into the house with a few bags from the store and sets them in the kitchen before walking over to you. His hand cups your face as he leans down and kisses your lips softly before leaning his forehead against yours. "Well hello there wifey!" You smile and kiss him back "Hi hubby! What have you bought at the store?" He smirks and sits down next to you allowing his right arm to land on the back of the couch and his left hand softly caressing your thigh. "Well, maybe you will find out in a little while, but for now I'm going to start making lunch for us." You give him another kiss before he gets up to prepare lunch.
10 minutes later, you were bored of the show you were watching and decided to go check on Elias in the kitchen. You walk into the kitchen and smile at the sight in front of you. Elias has replaced his shirt with an apron along with some workout shorts and his hair in a bun. He hums lightly to the music his phone is playing and you can't help but sneak up behind him. Wrapping your arms around his waist, but under the apron, startles him slightly before he relaxes into your arms and flexes his abs to entice you further.
"Is there anything I can do to help Chef Elias?" He smirks and turns towards you to give you a wink before replying, "Well I guess you could help handle the sausage." He focuses back on the chicken breast and veggies in front of him as you moan lightly and trace your fingers over his abs. "Oh how I've missed your sausage. It tastes so good and it makes me feel amazing." He cracks his neck before he adjusts his position in front of the stove and leans slightly back into your arms. "Well babe it's going to make you feel better than amazing all day today...after we eat." You pout at the last part and bring your hands to his back and start lightly dragging your nails up and down his back. He shifts nervously before you start leaving slow sensual kisses all over his back and letting out small moans with each one. Elias groans before taking the food off the heat before throwing it onto the plates. You stand back and watch as you slowly start to unbutton your blouse and turn on a Gavin DeGraw song.
I tried giving up
Walked through quite enough
Had to call it a day
Elias rolls his eyes before he walks over to you and kisses you roughly as his body traps you against the counter. His hands take over for yours as your blouse comes off your body and his eyes take in the blue lace bra. "Babe, you know this set is my favorite on you. Are you trying to please me for some reason?" You bite your lip as his lip meet your neck and his hands grab your ass. "Oh don't worry babe, your pleasure is my pleasure. How do you feel about the leggings?" You turn around and lean over the counter letting your ass rub against his hardening cock. The song continues as you slowly grind on your husband in the middle of the kitchen.
So I loosened my lips
And let a little prayer I memorized
Do what I just wished
And suddenly, to my surprise
Oh, DJ, when you play my song
Make me feel bigger than an old King Kong
At the risk of this coming out wrong
Feel like making love with the radio on
Elias turns you around and lifts you onto the counter before his lips attach to yours feverishly. You moan into the kiss as his hands give your ass a light smack.
Oh, every time I hear that jam
Grabbed my baby right by her hand
Even if my day was going all wrong
Feel like making love with the radio on
You let your hands wander to his apron and you quickly get rid of it so you can run your hands all over his muscular chest and torso. His lips start to travel down your neck as he pulls your hips to the edge of the counter to connect with his. You wrap your legs around his waist as he travels down to leave kisses all over your chest. He knows you can be insecure about that area, so he makes sure to show some extra love to your breasts.
Don't you call it a flaw
Everybody needs some a peace of mind
It should be the law
To take a little private time
Elias reaches behind you to unclasp your bra and fully immerse himself in your chest. You squeeze your legs to bring his hardening cock close to your wet core and thread your fingers through his hair. His head continues to travel down before he releases your legs from around his waist and sets you down on the ground. You sneakily let your hand travel down his pants to grasp him and slowly start pumping.
"Babe, you can't be doing that right now. I need everything I have to end up deep inside you." You smile and remove your hand before turning away from him and pulling your leggings off. He groans behind you before he pins you up against the counter and drops his pants. His dick rests on the low of your back as he plays with the sides of your thong.
Oh, DJ, when you play my song
Make me feel bigger than an old King Kong
At the risk of this coming out wrong
Feel like making love with the radio on
After a few seconds of internal contemplation, Elias decides to remove your panties and lift you back onto the counter. You press your chest against his and give him a passionate kiss before you pull away and whisper, "Put a baby in me Elias." He takes quick action to enter you and start making a slow rhythm with his hips. Your eyes stay connected to his as his dick stretches you open just right. Your breathing starts to deepen as his hand reaches down to rub slow circles on your clit in time with his thrusts.
Oh, every time I hear that sound
Engine running and I'm homeward bound
Even if my day was going all wrong
Feel like making love with the radio on
Elias starts to lose his rhythm and you grab his ass to encourage him to keep going. "That's it Elias, just like that." You moan as his thrusts start getting deeper and harder. He attached his lips to yours and your tongues danced together as his thrusts got stronger and your pussy started clenching onto his dick. You pull your lips apart and breathe onto his lips. "I love you so much Elias." He kisses you again and pulls you closer before pulling back. "I love you so much more Y/N." You rest your foreheads together as your orgasm takes over your body. You gaze straight into his eyes and see nothing but love as your body trembles beneath him. A couple thrusts later, Elias moans out your name as you do the same before his thrusts send his cum deep inside you. His thrusts slow down, but he stays inside of you as you lazily kiss and giggle lightly.
"I can't believe our baby may have been conceived in our kitchen." Elias quirks an eyebrow at you before he responds. "Excuse me? Who decided to start dragging their nails over my back knowing that is a surefire way to get me going?" You roll your eyes and bop his nose before retorting, "Who was cooking shirtless knowing that's my biggest turn on?" Elias blushes lightly as he bites his lip and chuckles lightly. "Fine, we are both at fault...but now we can eat!" You smile as he helps you down and brings the food over to the couch. You put on your panties and top before following him with his shorts in your hand. Elias looks back at you, "Why did you put clothes back on babe?" You throw his shorts at him and sit down on the couch. "Because I know how easily distracted we can become when we are naked and I'm hungry." Elias puts on the shorts and smiles as he sits down next to you handing you a plate. "Well then, eat up princess, you've got two episodes of Schitt's Creek to eat and recover before it's your turn to take charge. By the way, I got some massage oil at the store in case you want to use it." You smirk over at him and dig into your food before relaxing into the couch and thinking about how the rest of the day will go.
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Surprising Him
Elias x Reader
(Y/N) surprises him at Monday Night Raw after not getting to see him for a few weeks.
Warnings: Angst. Mainly Fluff.
Words: 2,676
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It’s been too long since I’ve seen my boyfriend. Three weeks with nothing but FaceTime and iMessage back and forth. I missed his face so much. Yeah, I know I saw it on the screen but it just isn’t the same.
I miss his face close to mine. I miss his face tucked into the crook of my neck. I miss his beard tickling me as he kissed down my body. I miss his scent. I miss the warmth that emanated from his body. I miss his deep voice. I miss him.
For the past few days, he tried to dismiss it but I could sense he was upset. If I had to guess, I’d probably say he was just bummed that we couldn’t be together on our first anniversary. He always said he wanted to be home, so we could have a private dinner, just ourselves, and enjoy our company. But unfortunately, his work schedule didn’t play in our favor.
Initially, he asked for a couple of days off and they granted them, but a week ago, after Raw, he was informed that he was needed on the show on our anniversary day. He was so disappointed, and almost embarrassed when he called me to tell the news and call our plans off. I shrugged it off, obviously, and tried to comfort him.
It wasn’t his fault, so I definitely didn’t want to make him feel even worse. Plus, it was very likely that it meant a huge improvement in his career and in his current storyline. Deep down he knew I was right, but I think he might have gotten the wrong idea. I had the slight feeling that he thought I was okay with not seeing him and not celebrating our anniversary.
But it was the complete opposite. I was so heartbroken with the news of our now cancelled plans, but I didn’t want him to feel guilty or sadder about it. I moped around for some time, bummed about not seeing my husband, until I had a lightbulb moment.
If he couldn’t come to me, I’d go to him.
How had I not thought about it before? Seriously, so dumb of me. It’s a special date for us, and I can definitely arrange to take some days off work. It will be perfect.
I grab my laptop, my credit card and my phone and head to the sofa, ready to start booking my flight and arrange some nice hotel room for us. It took me about an hour and a half and lots of surfing the internet and scheduling to do it all, but it’s all finally set.
Seattle is waiting for me! In three days, I’m going to surprise my husband on our anniversary. It’s going to be unforgettable. It’s not what we had planned or wished, but what truly matters is that we’ll be together.
I decided not to tell him anything about my trip. It’s kind of rude, I know, but I’m definitely not trying to torture him. If I’m being honest, I just can’t wait to see the look on his face, always full of love and lighting up when his eyes land on me, especially after some time apart. And I can’t wait to have his arms around me, holding me tight against his warm and broad chest.
Three days later...
It’s finally here! Today’s the day. I’m already on the plane, 10 minutes away from landing in Seattle. I am so anxious, my stomach is flipping. I’ve got jitters just thinking about how close I am to seeing him. I swear I feel like a teenager on her way to meet her crush all over again. Help!
I’m bouncing my leg nervously, as I look through the window, watching the city come closer and closer in sight. When we finally land, I swear my legs tremble like jelly, I can barely stand up for a few seconds. It’s almost hilarious. I mean, he’s my husband and I feel like I’m about to go on a first date or something. I love how we still get this feeling about and around each other.
Once I check out, I call an Uber as I go wait outside the airport. In less than 20 minutes, I’ll be entering the arena. Oh God, the chills running through my body just thinking about his warmth enveloping me.
The Uber arrived in no time and the trip down to the arena was quicker than I expected. Thankfully though! The anticipation is killing me!
I step out of the car, thanking the driver before he drives off. I reach my phone so I can pay for the ride, and give him a tip as well because he was so nice the whole time. When I’m done, I stare at the gigantic building in front of me, taking in the sight before texting Nattie, who was my inside girl.
“I’m outside!” I write, barely holding onto my phone as my hands shake nervously.
A few seconds later, it beeps, signalling a new message. “Don’t move! I’ll be there in 5. So exciteeeeed!”
I smile as I read Nattie’s text. Of course she’s excited, she’s all about surprises and parties and helping out her friends. I love her, she’s a great friend, I just wish I could see her often.
“GIRL!” I hear her voice coming out of the building, making me turn as I spot her running towards me with a huge smile on her face. “How are you? I missed you so much!” She squeals excitedly, pulling me into a hug.
“I missed you too, Nattie! And I’m better now that I’m here.” I admit, feeling myself blush a bit as we pull back and she fully faces me.
“Yeah, now that you’re about to see your man, you mean.” Nattie teases playfully, shooting me a knowing grin and earning a genuine laugh from me. “Let’s go inside.” She says, wrapping her arm around my shoulders and leading me through the front doors.
We walk through God knows how many halls, carefully so Elias doesn’t spot me earlier than expected, until we finally arrive at the women’s locker room. As we step inside, all eyes turn to us. Some of them, I already met, the others I haven’t but Nattie quickly solved that problem by introducing me to everyone. And they are so nice!
“Don’t be nervous! Elias will love your surprise.” Alexa said.
“I bet he misses you so bad, he’s going to loooooooove it.” Nia replied.
“He won’t even see it coming. I want to see the look on his face when he sees you!” Lana added.
Everyone was trying to support me and calm me down, I guess my nerves were that palpable. But being with them, eased me off. I’m feeling so much better, and I’m so ready to see my man.
It’s been almost 2 hours since I’ve arrived. Raw is halfway through and we’re watching Elias’ segment. My stomach twists in nervousness from both his segment and our imminent encounter. God, I truly missed him.
I watch him intently as he plays his guitar in the middle of the ring, only to be interrupted by Randy Orton who proceeds to attack him. They engage in a rough fight, making my heart contract in fear for Elias. I’m always so scared he’ll get hurt. He’s been there before and it wasn’t easy at all.
The match finally ends. I look proudly at Elias through the screen, he’s all sweaty and there’s a bit of blood on his forehead but... I am so proud of him. All of his hard work is finally paying off. He so deserves everything good this world has to offer.
“It’s time!!!” Nattie yells, clapping her hands enthusiastically, snapping me out of my thoughts. “C’mon (Y/N)!” She insists, extending her hand to me. I take her hand before getting up and following her lead. “Charly texted me, Elias is getting his forehead looked at by the medics, so we’re waiting for him outside the examination room.”
“Okay, let’s go!” I say, taking a deep breath.
She squeezes my hand a couple of times as we walk towards the room, shooting me a couple of reassuring smiles along the way. Five minutes later, we arrived at the door signaled as examination room.
“Now we only have to wait.” Nattie smiles, sighing deeply. I could tell she was also nervous for our encounter. She’s so sweet. “It will be great! I can’t wait!”
By my count, it’s been 10 minutes since we got here. I’m getting super worked up, definitely not liking this delay at all. What if something was wrong with him? What if the cut in the forehead was more than a mere cut? I am getting even more nervous.
Sensing my uneasiness, Nattie pulls me into a hug. “Hey, it’ll be ok. Sometimes these things take a bit longer than we’d like to.”
“Yeah, I know. I’m just worried about him.” I mumble softly. “And I truly miss him.”
“I know you do. He’s just seconds away, though.” She encourages, smiling widely as she pulls back and faces me.
Suddenly, the door opens, revealing an exhausted and shirtless Elias, with his gaze glued to the ground as the palm of his hand is connected against his freshly stitched forehead as if relieving some of the pain. I can also see some red and purple-ish spots on his abdomen and his pecs. He really took a huge beating.
“That’s my cue. Bye.” Nattie whispers to me, managing to leave without Elias noticing neither of us.
“Surprise!” I shout, for some reason really shyly.
His gaze moves up in a fraction of seconds, shock written in his features as he stares down at me, his mouth hanging open. His eyes are shining, filled with emotion and love. I feel my own get blurry with unshed tears.
“What-? I mean, how did you-?” He tries to ask, unable to form a complete sentence. I bet his mind is running a thousand miles per hour. “Nevermind, come here, baby.”
He takes a step towards me and I meet him halfway, launching myself at him, carefully so I wouldn’t hurt him, and hugging him tight, wrapping my arms around his waist, as if my life depended on it. He quickly envelops me in his arms as well, wrapping them around my shoulders and pulling me to him tightly.
I can feel him taking in my hair’s scent as he kisses it a couple of times. That makes my insides flutter. He misses me as much as I miss him. How difficult it is to find someone who is on the exact same page you are. I am so goddamn lucky.
“Happy anniversary, baby.” I whisper against his chest, then planting a kiss right on the same spot. “I missed you so much.”
He pulls back slightly, resting his wounded forehead against mine. “Happy anniversary, love.” Then, he presses his lips to mine, slowly and gently, pecking me repeatedly. “It means a lot to me that you’re here, (Y/N). You have no idea how much.”
“Wherever you are, that’s where I want to be, Elias.” I reply, in all honesty. “Wherever you are, that’s home to me.”
“I love you so much.” He sighs, hugging me again. “Every day that I spend with you just shows me that I made the right choice when I asked you to marry me. You’re my girl, and you’ll forever be my girl.”
“And I made the right choice by saying yes.” I smile widely at him, once we pull back. Then, he lets out a weird laugh, so I raise my eyebrow in confusion. “What?”
“You know… I kind of got the feeling that you didn’t care that I couldn’t be home today.” I’m about to interrupt him, but he doesn’t let me. “I know you care, but I was just… angry for failing you, and then you just acted indifferently, and it kinda stung.”
“I knew you weren’t feeling good about canceling our plans, I knew how much you wanted to be home, and I didn’t want to make you feel worse. It wasn’t your fault, and I bet you were feeling guilty. That look on your face right there tells me I was definitely right.” I chuckle, and he smiles back, as blush creeps up his cheeks. "I didn’t act indifferently.” I assure him, resting my hand on right above his heart. “I was destroyed inside, Elias. I missed you so much, and all I wanted was to have you for myself and myself only for a whole night.”
“You can have me, baby. Anytime, I’m yours. Only yours.” He reassures me, pecking my lips again. “I’m sorry I failed you, though. I really wanted to be with you, at home.”
“I know you did. That’s why I came up with this magnificent plan of coming all the way down to Seattle to surprise you.” I laugh, feeling really proud of myself.
“Yeah, about that… How did you pull this off in like… what? Three days?”He asks genuinely curious and amazed by my idea.
“I sat on our sofa for almost two hours, surrounded by my phone, my notebook and my laptop. I called Nattie and she also helped me with some of the details. It was hard, I’m not going to lie, but I’m stubborn, so yeah.” I sum it all up really quick, so I wouldn’t let it slip that I had one more surprise.
“You’re very stubborn.” I cut him off by smacking his arm playfully. “And intelligent, and pretty, and everything good in this world and I can’t imagine my life without you.”
“Good, because I’m not going anywhere.” I whisper, feeling myself blush a bit as I get on my tiptoes so I could kiss him properly.
“Speaking of which, I’m really tired and I have a hotel room waiting for us.” He informs, looking much more relieved and happy now.
“About that… I’m not going to your hotel room.” I say, watching his face fall. “But neither are you.” This time, it’s his turn to look confused. “With Nattie’s help, I got us a really special hotel room, so we could celebrate properly.”
“You got us a suite?” He asks incredulously.
“You’re goddamn right I did. A master suite, with a king size bed. Champagne, strawberries and chocolate waiting for us.” I can tell by the look in his face that his mind is already wandering in dangerous places. And I love it. “And a little bonus, that I think you’re going to love, considering you’re so sore: it has a jacuzzi.” I add teasingly.
“Oh great. A jacuzzi, I think you’ll find it very helpful too by the end of the night.” He replies, his voice laced with desire and love.
“Yeah? How’s that?” I tease him back, biting my lip. “You’re going to wear me out? Get me sore?”
“Oh, baby girl, I’m going to make you feel so good, I’m going to show you how much I love you. I’ll be giving my wife the anniversary present she deserves.” He starts, whispering into my ear. “And then, I’m going to hold you tight to me and sleep peacefully with you in my arms after we’re all worn out and sore. When we get up, I’ll get you in the jacuzzi and I’ll massage your shoulders and your back. Or maybe we’ll go in for another round before we get up and then we’ll get to the jacuzzi.” He informs, lust filling his eyes, his tone so low, that it had me clenching my thighs together. Of course he noticed. “Already ready for me, baby?”
“I’m always ready for you. So can we go?” I stutter, knowing I sound really ablaze and unsettled but that’s the truth, I can’t wait to be alone with him.
“I can’t wait to get my hands on you either, baby. So after you.”
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Imagine - Elias: Wandering Eyes
You could hear Braun before you could see him. As you and Carmella rounded the corner, he came into view along with Charly Caruso and Elias. Charly was interviewing them after their “Symphony of Destruction” match and they were clearly worn out. Your chest grew a tight seeing Elias without a shirt...breathing heavy...slight sheen to his skin. Carmella was just a pace or two in front of you as she lead the way to the gorilla. She knew about your little...well huge crush on Elias and took the opportunity to be the true friend that she is. Instead of using the wide path around Braun, she skirted between Elias and the wall betting that you weren’t paying attention. Which you were...just not to her. Your eyes were all over him. He was preoccupied with the interview, so you thought you were safe to appreciate the view while you had it. For a quick second, you lost sight as you passed behind Charly. You had every intention of pulling yourself together when you reappeared on the other side of her, but his abs were in your face before you had a chance to tear your eyes away. Your mind was lost again admiring all the places you wished your hands could be. You had just noticed the cut on his back when you realized just how much you had slowed down. A little bit of a panic ignited as your eyes fluttered up to see if he noticed. He was definitely looking at you, not at your face though. A second later, his eyes finally made their way back to yours. Braun was answering a question, but you and Elias were in your own world. You desperately had to fill the silence,
“You ok?” You muttered out, referring to his injury.
He looked at the cut, “Ya, it’s nothing.” His gaze came back to you and went down your body again, “New gear?”
“Ya.” You choked out, suddenly self conscience.
He smirked, “It looks...great.”
Heat rose in your face as you whispered, “Thanks.”
Carmella wrapped her hands around your arm with a huge smile beaming from her face.
“She looks hot, right? I hate to break this up, but we have a match to get to.” She started to tug you away, “Just wait til you see it from behind.” She gave him a wink.
“Mella...” You chastised as you flipped around pulling her down the hall. She couldn’t help but laugh at your embarrassment.
“I keep telling you, he’s into you.” She assured you as the two of you rounded the corner. “If that didn’t make it obvious, I don’t know what will.”
She kept talking as she continued down the hall, but you took a second to look back. Sure enough, he was staring straight at you.
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Friends With Benefits - Elias
Request; 26 and 27 on your prompt list for Elias Samson please, thank you :)
Requested from this prompt list.
Requested by Anon.
Prompts; "We're just friends...with benefits." and "Get the hell away from me."
Working with someone you were sleeping with was never an easy job, especially when you were their personal valet. Thankfully, me and Elias remained professional, despite being friends with benefits. Lately though, lately he’d been acting weirder than usual, avoiding me constantly whilst backstage, I assumed it was to keep people off our backs so I just went with it.
We were backstage at SmackDown, where we were about to start Elias's storyline which led to Wrestlemania, but had a match at Elimination Chamber along the way.
Tonight was ensuring he got a place in that chamber match. We had to act like we were in love to the audience, but hated each other to our colleagues, we wanted to keep our situation private.
I did the talking and Elias did the singing, which this week involved current WWE Champion, Brock Lesnar. I stood at the ramp near the announce table, with a single spotlight on me. Elias was already in the ring in the dark.
“Ladies and gentlemen, Elias.” I announced, as the spotlight went off me, and went on to Elias. Using the spotlight as a guide, I walked down to the ring where Elias was singing a song about Brock Lesnar. Just as I entered the ring, Lesnar’s music hit, making all the lights turn on.
Brock and Paul Heyman came down to the ring, Paul grabbing a mic on the way. They both entered the ring, and Paul did his little introduction.
“Who do you think you are, coming out here and interrupting Elias?” I asked them, making myself sound furious. “This is not your moment!”
“He was defaming my client.” Paul gestured to Brock, as I rolled my eyes.
“Elias is entertaining the crowd, it’s what Elias does.” I shot back. “Unlike your client, everyone falls asleep when he turns up.”
The crowd loved it, and were getting into the promo. “The only person who falls asleep when Brock is out here, is the person Brock puts to sleep.”
“Are you sure?” I asked. “Because every time Elias is out here, the whole crowd chants for him. When Brock is out here, you could hear crickets until you open your mouth.”
Paul rolled his eyes. “It’s better than the stuff that comes out of your mouth.”
“At least, my client can speak for himself. Speaking of which..” I stepped back, which allowed Elias to step forward and attack Brock with his guitar.
I rolled out of the ring, to avoid getting hurt in the brawl, and waited for Elias.
With Elias losing the brawl, I got in the ring to help him backstage once Brock and Paul left.
As soon as we got backstage, I let go of Elias. “Okay, we’re done now get the hell away from me.” I said, walking off.
I headed to the women’s locker room with Lacey and Alexa behind me.
“Okay, what is the deal?” Lacey asked, once we were in the locker room.
“What deal?”
“You and Elias.” Alexa said. “What’s with the hate?”
“He’s just so stuck up.” I sighed. “Thinking he’s the best. Do you know he once told me he wanted to go to Download with NXT UK, to ‘give the people the best music they’ll ever hear’, ridiculous.”
I finished getting changed, and decided to head back to the hotel. I wasn’t in there for long before a knock sounded on the door. I opened the door to find Elias.
I invited him in with a smile. “Hey Y/N, can we talk?”
“Uh, sure.” I said, sitting on the couch. “What’s up?”
“We’re just friends, right?” He asked.
“Yeah, we’re just friends...with benefits.” I nodded. “Why?”
“It, uh...doesn’t matter. I’m gonna go.”
Elias got up and went to leave, but I grabbed his arm, stopping him.
“Elias, what is going on?” I was worried for him and also confused.
“Look, I can’t do this anymore.” He sighed. “I can’t keep lying.”
“To everyone at work?” I asked. “Yes, I know it sucks, but it’s what we agreed.”
“No, not to them. To myself, to you.” He sighed, confusing me even more. “I’ve fallen in love with you Y/N, and if we’re just friends. I can’t do this anymore.”
Now, it all made sense. That’s why he’d been avoiding me backstage.
“You know Elias, maybe if you asked properly, we could always give it a shot.” I smiled.
“Really?” He smiled.
“Yeah, the fans think we love each other anyway, and we can just tell everyone at work. We were trying to hide our true feelings.” I said, making him laugh.
“Let’s do it.” He nodded, pulling me in for a kiss.
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Master list
Afraid of my imprint
Twilight (Leah Clearwater)
Part 1
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Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Part 12
Part 13
Part 14
Part 15
Wwe
Drew McIntyre Your Fault
Secret Pregnancy Becky Lynch 1 2
Finn Balor Smut
Finn Balor Best Friend
Close Encounters Roman Reigns 1 2 Smut
Elias
Seth Rollins Challenges Smut
Seth Rollins Family Visit
For Fun
Sisters Keeper
Imagine
Salvatore Brothers
Poems
Sunset
On The Inside
Loving Her
Be a Shark
Ode to Black
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Marry me - Elias
a/n- request are open. These prompts are from prompt list 1 which you can find (here) I also have 2 other prompts list which can be found (here) and (here)
32. “Kiss me like that again, pretty please.”
35. “You have no idea how much I love you.”
37. “Marry me.”
90. “You’re mine. You got that?”
When Elias was home the two of you were practically inseparable. You took every opportunity you had to be together not wasting a single moment because time with him was rare. With Elias being on the road constantly you hardly got the see each other, and when you did you'd make the most out of it. Tonight Elias treated you to dinner, he even got you a bouquet of your favorite flowers. Even though the two of you have been together 4 years you didn't expect the night to end like it did.
After the two of you returned home from your date you both retired to your bedroom to slip into something a little more comfortable. You opened to door to your room kicking off you heels before flopping down onto the center of the bed.
"I had fun tonight." You sighed rolling over onto your back.
"I'm glad, gorgeous." Elias said gently as he crawled into bed beside you. It stayed quiet for a while, almost like the two of you were just basking in each others company. Elias leaned over placing his lips on yours giving you a kiss so gentle yet full of love and passion.
"Kiss me like that again, pretty please." You swooned, keeping your eyes closed as Elias pulled away.
"I'm gonna shower and change, I'd ask you to join me but you look pretty comfortable where you are." You smiled in returned as Elias stood up grabbing some clothes and heading towards the bathroom. You stayed laying on the bed for a while longer before rolling off the side and unzipping your dress. Standing up from the floor, you let the garment fall into a pool around your ankles. You kicked it off into the corner as you made your way over to Elias' dresser to steal one of his shirts. Slipping the fabric over you head you brought the neck of the shirt up to your nose breathing in, even though it's been washed his scent still lingered. You noticed Elias' bags still packed up beside the bedroom door. Just as you picked up his duffel the water in the bathroom stopped. You laid the bag on the bed and unzipped the top.
"Hey baby, I'm gonna unpack your bags for you." You called out, because the bathroom was connected to your bedroom you didn't have to yell very loud; It also meant Elias didn't have to run very far.
"Wait, y/n! Don't" Elias yelled opening up the bathroom door. You turned around holding up the small black box in your hand. "Okay, this is happening now." Elias sighed walking over to you. "I wasn't prepared to do this in sweatpants." He laughed gesturing to his lower half. You couldn't but smile as you knew exactly what was going to happen next. Elias reached over taking the box from you hand.
"As soon as we meet I knew you were the one. The one I would spend my days thinking of, and the one I would spend my nights dreaming of. The one who would laugh with me, and at me. " Elias paused as he opened the box to reveal the most beautiful ring. You let out a small laugh as you brought your hand up to wipe your eyes. "When we met I knew you would be the one that I loved. Will you marry me?"
"Of course." You marveled throwing your arms around him. He took your hand in his as he slid the ring onto your finger before pulling you in for another hug. “You have no idea how much I love you.” You effused as you leaned in closer to Elias, lips just inches apart. Elias' hand came up to your cheek as his other snaked around your waist pulling as close as he could your lips brushed his, softly, delicately, like butterfly wings, just long enough that he could inhale your breath, feel the warmth of your skin.
"mmm You’re mine. You got that?” Elias whispered, pushing your hair behind your ear. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."
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Waking up on New Years day!
Authors Note: this is not a head cannon this is just a little something I thought of, so I hope you girls like it.
Snuggling close for warmth.
Waking up to him moving your hair as he smiles at you.
Slow kissing
Giggling and laughing with him.
More kissing as you get up.
"Happy New Year, Baby"
Thinking about the kiss he gave you last night.
Loving that he's home with you.
This happening when you go into the kitchen!
Of course helping/distracting him from making breakfast.
At the end of it all ending up like this!
All this with your favorite guy!
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Birthday Surprise (Elias/OC fluff)
Summary: Elias leads OC on a hunt to find out what (or who) has their hands on her birthday surprise.
(A/N: This was written for my bestest, most amazing, stylish, beautiful, hilarious, relatable, absolutely wonderful Tumblr bestie @writing-reigns for her birthday today. Thank you for all you’ve done for me since we first started talking on this hellsite, sis, and I hope I can show you how much I care via this. You deserve this and so much more, and I hope you have an awesome day today ;) 💕❤💕❤)
(A/N #2: Also added cameos of a few great gals who run their own fantastic Tumblrs ^^;)
“Ok, so is everyone ready?”
The show had already been on for more than an hour at that point. He could hear the stream of boos and cheers from the fans as they watched a match between two people he had already forgot about. His mind was focused on something else, something more important...
He scratched at his beard nervously as the small ragtag group of members of the RAW roster Elias had gathered in the hallway nodded, the figure leaning against the nearby wall giving a short tilt of his head instead.
A female voice rang out from the back of the group and asked, “Um, what are we getting ready for, exactly?”
His fingers pinched the bridge of his nose as he sighed, trying to hold back the boiling petty remark.
“You all,” he spoke firmly, pointing his finger out towards the group, “are going to wait in your designated spots until Kris comes around to you so you each can give her the small pieces of paper I gave to you to lead her towards the next person.”
“What’s even on these things, anyways?” the voice asked again, Elias hearing the sound on paper unfolding.
“Don’t!” he shouted, startling everyone and leaving the area completely silent. He cleared his throat and took the slip of paper back, refolding it and passing it back along to her. “Please… don’t look at these. They’re for her eyes only, ok?”
Turning around, he pointed to himself and said, “As you are doing that, I am going to go back to my locker room and prep her actual surprise for the end of the night. I think Kris is really gonna like it”
A chorus of “awww” and “how cute” erupted from the females in the group, some of the men tossing a smirk at how affectionate Elias was being for this woman.
“So… what time does she normally get here?”
A warm Irish accent from near the front responded with, “Well, she isn’t scheduled for a match tonight, so she’ll probably be her by aroun’ 9:30 - 10:00ish.”
A sigh escaped the bearded man’s lips as he wrapped his hair up into a messy top bun, looking up at the eyes staring down on him. “Do any of you have the time now?”
“I do,” the gruff voice from against the wall suddenly said, the body pushing off of it and causing waves of goosebumps to roll down his exposed arms. Reaching into his jacket pocket and pulling out his phone, he told him that it was exactly 9:15.
Elias’ blood ran ice cold with a sudden nervousness and shock. “9:15?! We have to hurry this up, then!”
He shoved his way through the group, his fresh man bun starting to come undone and sweat beginning to dot his forehead. He was nervous before, but the time drawing this close only spiked his worries that this entire plan would just go to shit.
“What are you people doing?” he questioned the group, noticing how the majority of them where just standing there, looking unsure. “Everyone get to your stations. We don’t have that much time left, so move!”
Kris carried her duffel bag through the backstage entrance, a small grin appearing on her face when she recounted how many of her friends and fans had reached out to her to wish her a happy birthday. The feeling was almost heavenly; like a dream she didn’t want to awake from.
She felt around her jacket pocket for her phone and turned it on, her heart fluttering as she read the unopened texts from some of her friends.
💞Re💞: Happy b-day sis 🎂🎂🎂🎊🎊🎊 Eat lots of cake & I love ya 😊😊
👑Empress👑: Treat ya self today, ok? Enjoy urself for us 😜😘
♥Mara♥: Happy birthday, Kris! 😉😙
💙Lexi💙: Have an amazing, fun-filled birthday, love <3 <3
The breath she let out was long and serene, a smile plastered on her face as she made her way down the wide hallways and to her locker room.
After a few short minutes of walking, she’d reached her room door but was confused. There was no large group of superstars smiling whilst holding a large cake with her name written in frosting. There were no balloons hanging from her door or even confetti spilling from under the doorway. There was nothing there.
Sighing, she opened the door and propped her bag up on a close wall, closing the door before noticing a small piece of paper folded and taped to the door. Feeling deflated, she took down the paper and unfolded it, reading the short note to herself.
Dear Kris, it read, follow the leads that will take you to your gift. I promise you’ll love it. Come and find me.
Below the short lines of text was a small drawing of a figure with red and orange streak scattered in its dark hair. It almost looked like…
“Ember?” she mumbled to herself, still confused about the whole situation. “What’s she got to do with this?”
Taking a few steps towards the corner of the hallway, she went to knock on Moon’s door but it fell open, revealing said Superstar almost falling flat on her face. The silence between the two only grew when she rightened herself, leaning her elbow against the door frame and giving her an odd smile.
“You ok, Ember?”
“Yeah, I'm fine,” she chuckled awkwardly, scratching at the back of her neck with her free hand. “So, what brings you knocking on my door?”
She felt her cheeks heat up as she answered with, “Well, I found this note thing with my name on it taped to my door and it had a drawing of you inside of it, so I came here because I wanted to know if you knew anything abo-”
Moon's body straightened with a sudden realization. “Oh!” she exclaimed, “that's what this is about!”
The door suddenly slammed in Kris’s face as she shut it abruptly, her raising an eyebrow at the noises and muffled curses she heard from behind it. A few moments later, the door opened to an even more eager looking Ember holding a similar piece of folded paper in her hand.
*Here,” she said, thrusting the paper into her hands, “he wanted me to give you this when you came around.”
“Who's 'he'?” she questioned her as her eyes shifted from the grinning Superstar back to the identical folded note in her hands.
Moon pinched her pointer finger and thumb together and dragged them over the seam of her mouth. “That's for me to know and for you to find out, hun. Now open it already!”
Unfolding it, she was met with another drawing in a similar style, this time showing a certain Irish wrestler with what seemed like a sandwich in his hand.
“Are you telling me to go find Finn?”
She saw her eyes light up as she responded, “I’m not telling you to do anything. That's for you to decide.”
And with that, the door slammed in her face again, the sound echoing throughout the empty hall. Kris turned to leave but the door reopened, Ember reaching her arm out and gripping the back of her jacket.
“And by that, I mean yes. Yes you do.”
Before shutting the door a final time, she whispered a faint “happy birthday” before shutting it, finally leaving you alone.
“Well, that was weird,” she uttered, backing away from the door and pocketing the now two pieces of paper.
She was acting weirder than usual, she thought as she walked away from the door in search of Finn. And who was that “he” she was going on about?
Time seemed to fly as she walked towards catering and amidst the flurry of wrestlers congregating in the space, she spotted her target near the back having a conversation with Rollins.
“Finn!” Kris yelled, happy to see a familiar face and drawing his attention. She maneuvered her way around the room until she was face to face with the man himself. The two shared a quick hug before he placed an object in her hand, which turned out to be another piece of folded white paper.
“Another one, Finn? Really? What’s going on?”
He looked down at her confused and slightly angry expression and chuckled. “Can't tell ya that one, love. You're gonna have ta find that one put on your own.”
“That's exactly what Ember told me!”
She huffed in defeat after pestering him for a few more minutes, clearly not getting anywhere with finding out what's happening. Opening it all the same, she saw the drawings of a frowning male figure and a smiling blonde female figure that looked a hell of a lot like Dean and Renee. Turning on her heel, she threw the Irishman a look as he patted her on the head before walking off, crumpling the paper in her fist.
“Dude, are you really doing that stupid birthday hunt for Elias?” he heard Seth ask in his ear as soon as she was a fair distance away.
Brushing him off, he said, “First of all, it's not stupid. It's romantic. Secondly, I know that she'll love what he got for her.”
After finding Renee and Dean, they handed her another similar looking note which led her to Alicia, who was sitting with the Glam Squad and getting her makeup done for her upcoming match. After their interaction, the last paper led Kris to a waiting Bayley and Sasha near the ramp entrance, eagerly chatting amongst themselves before she made herself known.
“Do you guys have the last drawing?” she asked, out of breath from walking all over the arena. “I really hope so.”
Bayley straight out her side ponytail before laughing lightly, her and her violet haired friend moving away from her. The two of them walked towards the curtain and pulled each side of it back, revealing a dark arena lit up with hundreds of phones.
“We don't have the last one,” Sasha told her, “but he does.”
She'd just about had enough of this secrecy crap, to be perfectly honest. “That's it! Who are you guys talking about? Tell me now!”
Chuckling, Bayley stated, “You're about to find out for yourself.”
As Kris walked through the curtain, she heard the two of them “ooh” as a lone spotlight suddenly flashed down onto her. Looking down the ramp, she gasped when she saw her well-known crush Elias sitting in the middle of the ring strumming on his guitar.
“She arrives,” he smiles, brushing a stray hair away from his face, “and just in time too. I was beginning to worry that you wouldn't show.”
She began to walk down towards the ring and heard him begin to play the first few chords of her favorite song, which brought some small tears to the corners of her eyes. Time seemed to slow down when she finally made it to the ring and stepped inside, their two spotlights merging into one as they looked each other in the eye.
He got up when she asked, “Was that…?”
“Side Effects by the Chainsmokers?” he blushed, scratching the back of his neck. “I heard from a few people that it was your favorite song, so I decided to learn it for you.”
“So these were your doing?”
“Guilty as charged. I just wanted to surprise you for your birthday today.”
A loud “aww” rang out from the fans, but she could barely hear it as he placed the guitar down and grabbed a small black gift box from behind his chair. Reaching inside of it, he pulled out a small blue velvet box and fiddled with it.
“I also found out that the stone for December birthdays was a blue topaz and since I love seeing your eyes sparkle with joy, I thought I could try and replicate that with a gift of my own.”
Holding out his hand, his cheeks blazed with a red glow, and a collective gasp was heard throughout the large space. Kris could even hear the faint shoutings of “What the hell?!” from Corey back at the announcers table as she opened the box to reveal a silver ring with two connected silver hearts. In the middle of it laid a blue topaz heart connected by the two smaller ones.
“Don’t worry, it’s not an engagement ring,” he rushed to the rescue, seeing how wide her eyes got. “I just wanted you to have something that matched your beauty to me.”
She couldn’t even form words, but chose to use the flush in her cheeks and the tears now falling from her eyes to express herself. The world came to a stop around them, and all she could sense was his warm and calloused hands on hers as he placed the ring on her right ring finger.
“Happy birthday, Kris.”
Nothing could stop her from jumping into his arms in front of all those people as soon as he finished his sentence, planting her lips onto his slightly chapped ones. The two of them shared a sweet, soft kiss, and she could feel waves of emotions rolling through the both of them as the WWE Universe clapped for them.
The heat from the lone spotlight above them was the only thing she could feel as they drowned out the rest of the world, leaving only them in that moment on her birthday to just enjoy the new kindled love they had for each other.
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you make me nervous
prompt: 3. nervous habits that they notice and you don’t ,7: cooking ,20: being emotionally intimate
pairing: elias x reader
You worked as a stagehand and often were deemed to carry his guitar while the stage was set for him to play for crowds, handing off the guitar when he was ready. One night, he finally bucked up the courage to tell you that he thought you were really cute and he’d love to cook for you one night and get to know you.
“So you moved here all the way from Y/H/T to come work for the company?” he asked, stirring the tomato sauce he was cooking.
“I did, I really love what I do and the traveling. The schedule doesn’t bother me as much as it does for others,” you explained, cutting up the onion for the sauce. Elias looked up as you talked, his eyes landing on your fingers tapping nervously after scraping the ingredients into the pan next to him.
“You alright?” he asked quietly, eyes traveling back up to your confused expression.
“I’m great, hungry maybe. Why?” you swallowed down a few nerves. “Are you alright?”
“Yeah, you just…” he placed the spoon back on the counter, large fingertips reaching for yours. “You know you have fidget fingers right?” He moved forward, pressing his lips to your digits to calm you down. It didn’t help.
“Nervous tick I guess,” your fingertips grazed his jaw. “You make me nervous.”
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Butterflies 🦋
There it was again the fluttering in your stomach.What had changed? Here you are in the same place you’ve been hundreds of times before.Shoulder to shoulder with you crush, Elias Samson, showing him options of pictures to put online but somehow things were different. It could either be the fact that Elias keeps looking at you instead of the camera or that the girls had basically cornered you and made you admit your feeling toward Elias.
It stared when you all were at catering. They were going around asking who liked who and when it got to you and everyone’s eyes on you it was bad enough but then Elias came over and insisted you come with him out on the town and of course you said yes. To you that meant take pictures but to them that meant a date. As soon as the word date was mentioned the fluttering starts again.
The next thing you knew you were in your hotel room and the girls were picking everything out for your “date”. Bailey picked out a dark blue tank top, jean shorts, dark blue high top converse, and a jean jacket, Natalya did only the bare minimum on your makeup and Sasha curled your hair. By the time Elias came you were feeling pretty but out of your element.
The knock on the door caused everyone to squeal. They open the door handed you your bag and pushed you towards Elias. After quickly snapping a picture the door was slammed. Elias chuckled and you suddenly felt alright.
“That was... strange.” You looked down at your feet before looking up “Sorry they thought this was a date and went a bit overboard.”
You saw a glint of something in his eye, but as soon as it came it went. He smiled before speaking “Well I guess we’ll have a date then.” You laughed as you saw a smile cross his face. After helping you into his truck you realized you didn’t know where you where going. He must have seen the confusion on your face but he just smiled and keep driving. It had been about 30 minutes most of that trees and farms before a large clearing that was light up. And in the middle a huge Ferris Wheel.
“When we were coming into town and their was an ad that the fair was in town,I remembered you saying you’ve never been so I thought this would be a great time.” He said while putting the car in park.
You could barley contain your excitement as he came around and open the door. Due to you leaning against the door you fell out when it was opened luckily he caught you as you both took a tumble towards the ground. Flush against his chest you looked at him. Even with his hair ruffled by the fall he still looked handsome. Suddenly realizing your position the fluttering started. You then realized what the feeling was.
“Buttflies” He looked at you confused before you realized you said it out loud. “Butterflies... because I’m nervous, because I’ve never been and uh...”
His laugh was contagious as you both got up and walked towards the entrance.
The next few hours seemed to pass in a blink of an eye. You two had played a few games, Elias even managed to win a stuffed animal, ate enough food your positive could’ve feed a village and ride a few rides. Now you two were walking towards the the Ferris Wheel. At first you were excited but now that you were standing right in front of it you got nervous. Elias must have seen the look on your face and leaned over and whispered in your ear.
“Don’t worry the butterflies will go away soon.” Without another word you to handed your tickets over and got in the seat. You two were pressed against each other due to your stuffed animal taking up most of the room. As the Ferris wheel crept to the top you stared out over the whole fair in amazement.
“See I told you the butterflies would go away.”
With out thinking you spoke.
“I sure hope they don’t because they were for you.” Quick question offer an apology you found yourself silenced by his lips gently pressing against yours. Staring into your eye he spoke.
“Well in that case I hope they never stop.”
#elias samson fanfic#walk with elias#elias#wwe x reader#x reader#elias samson x reader#elias x reader#elias samson#elias samson imagine
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Hey gorge! I'm obsessed with your headcanons and your Elias one has my mind going crazy.
I was wondering... could you make one about Elias being with a curvy girl wrestler who is dancing with her friends and Elias gets jealous when she starts shaking her ass around them.😍
Hi beautiful 😍 Thank you ❤️ Oh, this will be so interesting 😈
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Club night was usually one of your favorite nights
One of the few times where you could get rid of all the frustrations and stress of work
It was one of the most freeing experiences you could ever had
Ever since you were young you liked to dance
It was your way to express yourself
Apart from wrestling
Being a curvy girl was never a reason of embarassment to you
Quite the contrary
You’re incredibly proud of your body and curves
You know how to dress in order to make your curvy features pop
So on club nights you’re always, without a fail, one of the most well-dressed girls in the club
People often showered you with compliments
Especially the men
Except for the one man you wanted the most
Elias...
He was always polite but never flirtatious as you wanted
And today was one of those days
You were dressed in a wine red velvet long-sleeved bodysuit, that had a deep cut that stopped two inches aways from your navel
With a pair of black flare pants, that shaped your thighs, hips and ass beautifully
And your six inch Louboutin heels
You were drop dead gorgeous
And was drawing the attention of all the males (and females) in the club
As if by coincidence, they started playing “All The Time by Jeremih”
Charlotte pulled you towards the dance floor
And the two of you began to sing and dance to one of your favorite songs
The boys and the other girls soon joined you, and as you were about to dance with Ricochet, someone pulled you by your arm
“What the fuck?“ You gasped in shock
“That’s enough! You’re not gonna dance with him“ He growled
“And why is that?“ You lifted your chin up defiantly
“Because the only man you’re going to rub yourself on tonight, it’s me, babydoll“ He smirked
And turned you around to pull your hips towards his
That’s when you felt it
His perfectly hard cock against your ass
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"More than Anyone" - Elias imagine
Warning: swear words?
Song: More Than Anyone by Gavin Degraw
(I strongly suggest listening to the stripped version while reading the song)
Dedicated to @jazzy-tzw and our fellow Elias fans
"Sweetheart! I'm home" Elias tells as he walks into the house with a happy tone to his voice. You smile lightly as you shift slightly in your cuddle mountain made of blankets and pillows on the couch. He makes his way into the living room to see your head poking out of the mountain you built yourself. His head tilts to the side slightly as he walks over to you. "Baby girl, what's going on?" You groan as he sits down next to you and you lean into his embrace. "Cramps suck...why did I have to go through this every month? Why don't men have to do this?" He chuckles lightly as your lip starts to pout the more you complain. "Well I really wish I could take the pain away babe, but I will do everything in my power to help you feel better."
You smile but huffing as the cramps kick in again. "Oh fuck you and your damn male anatomy. Why can't you be the one who has to make babies?" He laughs and hugs you closer to his chest as he kisses the top of your head. "Sweetie, I don't think you would want to see me pregnant! I already have big hair and a big beard I don't need a big belly with a baby in it too. That would be hideous!" You giggle imagining Elias pregnant and he smiles before ducking his head down to catch your lips in a kiss. "Now there's that gorgeous laugh and smile that I love so much!" You blush and hide your face in his neck as his hands start to trace light patterns over your arms and back. "Besides, you are going to be the most beautiful pregnant woman and even more gorgeous as a mother taking care of our children."
You smile looking up at him, "How often do you think about having kids?" He thinks for a second before whispering against your forehead. "Just about every time I see a mom or mom to be, I imagine it being you growing our child in your body and being the best mom ever." You snuggle in closer to him as you sigh, "Well you will be an amazing dad someday babe. You will strum your guitar and play music to help them fall asleep or cheer them up. You'll be the ultimate cheerleader/coach for whatever sport they want to take part in. Plus, you will most definitely be the hot dad." He chuckles at the last one and slowly unravels himself from your cuddle session.
"I've got an idea of how to make you feel better, just stay there for a second." You reluctantly sink back into your cuddle mountain and wait for your husband to return with his grand idea. You soon hear a light strum of his guitar and the first few chords of your first dance song are heard as he turns around the corner. You smile as he walks towards you in his tight jeans and boots starting to hum the beginning of the song.
You need a friend, I'll be around
Don't let this end, Before I see you again
What can I say to convince you to change your mind of me?
Elias has walked over to you and sat down next to you as he continues to play for you.
I'm going to love you more than anyone
I'm going to hold you closer than before
And when I kiss your soul, your body'll be free
I'll be free for you anytime
I'm going to love you more than anyone
You grab his beard and lightly pull to bring his lips down to caress yours and take a moment to enjoy the pure bliss you feel hearing Elias singing your wedding song. He pulls back slightly and continues singing.
Look in my eyes, what do you see?
Not just the color
Look inside of me
Tell me all you need and I will try
I will try
Elias sticks out his hand and puts down his guitar as he helps you out of your cuddle mountain. His hands come to rest on your back as your fingers play with his hair. You both sway back and forth like you did at your wedding as he continues to sing.
I'm going to love you more than anyone
I'm going to hold you closer than before
And when I kiss your soul, your body'll be free
I'll be free for you anytime
I'm going to love you more than anyone
Elias wraps his left arm around your back and his right hand intertwines with your left as he dips you and leaves a kiss kn your lips that takes your breath away.
Free for you, whenever you need
We'll be free together, baby
Free together, baby
Elias twirls you around as you giggle and forget all about your cramps and just focus on the man you love with all your heart.
I'm going to love you more than anyone
I'm going to hold you closer than before
And when I kiss your soul, your body'll be free
I'll be free for you anytime
I'm going to love you more than anyone
I'm going to love you more than anyone
By the end of the song, he has your body pressed tightly to his and he is leaving light kisses all over your neck and face. You smile and giggle as his beard starts to tickle your neck lightly. Elias picks you up and places you back in your cuddle mountain and you allow him in. Before he can say anything, you put a finger over his mouth to shush him. "Elias, how did I get so lucky to have you fall for me?" He smiles "Well you have a pretty nice ass." You smack him on the chest lightly before he continues, "but you are the most amazing woman in the world and I'm just lucky I got to you first before someone else snatched you up." You smile as you lean in to kiss him again, "You're the sweetest and I love you so much Elias." "I love you more sweetheart." You cuddle into him and start to watch your favorite show.
Five minutes into it Elias pauses it and asks, "So are we going to have kids?" You smile before responding, "Whenever you're ready, I'm ready. No pressure though." He thinks for a second before his hands lock with yours and he looks at you sheepishly. "Can we start trying the next time you are ovulating?" Tears start to form in your eyes as you nod and lean in to kiss him. "Of course we can! That will be in about 2 weeks." He smiles and pulls out his phone to open his calendar app. You watch curiously as he clicks on 2 weeks from now and types "Get Wifey Pregnant" as the event. You blush and giggle as he puts his phone away and resumes the show you were watching before cuddling you for the rest of the night.
Like and comment if you want a smutty part 2 of the baby making date 2 weeks later.
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S.W.E.
Pairing: Elias Samson x reader
Word count: 800
Summary: Shopping With Elias; you're Elias' personal stylist which, in his eyes, just requires you to go shopping with him.
A/N: idk why but lately I've been finding myself watching a lot of like, fashion videos? Specifically Safiya Nygaard's fashion videos and with that brought an intense need to write, for whatever reason, and since i figured i haven't posted anything in a while, why not try to get back into the flow by writing about our resident fashionista, elias, and something fashion related? We all know how much i love elias and his fashion sense so
Also, writing this totally gave me the excuse to go look at a bunch of photos of elias as if idk what type of clothes he wears when we all know i do
Tag List: @sophiagriff @sixdegreesofsamson @calwitch @team-elias @logicstates12 @thirstiswet (wont let me tag you for some odd reason?)
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"What about this?"
You looked over the shirt being held up in front of your face, teasing the hem slightly with a brush of your hand as your nose scrunched up.
"No?"
You shook your head and Elias turned the shirt so he could look it over. "You sure?"
"You say this about everything I say no to," you said with a cross of your shoulders. "If you like it, get it. I'm just here to give you my opinion."
Actually, you were Elias' personal stylist. Your entire job was supposed to be about you picking out his clothes and styling him, but slowly over the course of you working for him it just turned into you going shopping with him and helping him decide on outfits before events. There wasn't really any styling to it. He did most of it himself.
"No, I'm gonna put it back."
You rolled your eyes as Elias walked back to the rack he had been skimming through to put the shirt back. The shirt wasn't bad at all actually, but it did seem too close to what some of his other shirts looked like, so it was a quick decision on your part.
"Oh!" Elias suddenly exclaimed, pulling another shirt from the rack. "This one!"
You looked over the shirt he held up and immediately thought of a few different things he could pair it with. Some new jeans maybe, a headband, and a sparkling scarf...
"And look! There's two!" Elias pulled a matching shirt from the rack and held the two shirts up together. "We can match!"
You snorted, trying to stiffle the laugh building up. "Why would we need to match?"
Elias shrugged. "Just for fun, I guess."
You shook your head, but walked over to take the larger of the two shirts into your hands. It was a soft fabric, similar to those that he already had, but the pattern was new. White with red roses. Simple and definitely something that fit the look Elias was always going for.
"Should I get it?"
"Yes," you handed the shirt back, "but I'm not getting a matching one."
"Why not? It'd be fun!"
You ignored his response and turned towards the pants racks. "Alright, let's find some pants to go with it. I definitely think something you don't have. Maybe a muted red?"
"Why can't I just wear, like, my black jeans?"
Your hand paused on its way to push through the pants racks. "Your black jeans? The house show ones?"
"Yeah?"
"No. Absolutely not." You turned to look at Elias, pointing a finger at his chest. "If you want to wear black jeans with this shirt you will buy new ones."
"What's wrong with my house jeans? They've lasted this long."
You shook your head as you turned back to the rack. Elias' house jeans had only survived so long because you were continuously sewing up different parts of them in order to keep everything together. "One day, I'm going to throw those jeans out and you will not get them back."
There was silence between the two of you for a moment, only the sound of fabric rustling and hangers clanking as you looked through the rack. Then Elias spoke up.
"What about my white jeans?"
Again, you paused. "With that shirt?"
"My white jeans and my red kimono would go good with it, I think." Elias looked to you. "What do you think?"
You looked at the shirt and squinted slightly, trying to picture the outfit in your mind. "I was thinking a sparkly scarf and a headband, too."
Elias snapped his fingers. "Yes! Perfect."
"You have a headband, right? Then all we need is a sparkly scarf that you don't already have."
Elias nodded. "Alright, let's go get it."
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When Elias wore the outfit on TV a few days later, it was a hit. People seemed to love it and loved the white and red aesthetic of it. It only made you that much happier, especially knowing that Elias enjoyed this particular outfit, too.
While Elias sat on his stool singing his songs on TV, you sat at home wearing the shirt you had discovered in your car after your shopping trip.
There wasn't a note or anything attached except the tags, but you didn't need anything to know who gave it to you.
It was a white shirt with a red rose pattern, the same one Elias had tried to convince you to buy so the two of you would match.
#seeing elias in a rose shirt sounds so nice which is why i included it bc deep in my heart i love it#also i needed to address the house show jeans which i dont think ive ever done in writing#elias samson#wwe elias#elias samson x reader#elias imagine#elias samson imagine#elias x reader#wwe imagine#my writing
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Imagine Seth approaching you with an idea, but you’re not interested...you think.
You were in catering with your boyfriend, Elias. Both of you were done for the night and just enjoying yourselves. “You said you’d teach me!” You giggled to him. “And I will...when you don’t have greasy nacho fingers.” Elias laughed as you feigned offense, then the empty chair next to you was suddenly pulled back and occupied by Seth Rollins. You had been the manager for The Shield during its first run, and after Seth’s betrayal you vowed to never work with him again. Now, years later, the two of you were friends, but you had refused to be apart of The Shield Reunion. When you turned to look at him, you recognized that look in his eyes. He had an idea. “Okay, get this. I got me and Strowman a tag team championship match against the OC tonight...” You were a little shocked at his news. “You sure that’s a great idea?” You asked him. “That’s why I’m here. How do I manage him?” He scooted closer. You gave him a confused look and he continued, “or...could you manage us?” You could tell from his voice he knew that was a stretch. “No.” You bluntly stated. “Come on Y/n, please? You’re the best. Why’re you still holding that grudge?” You let out a big sigh, “Seth, its not a grudge, it’s a lesson learned. I don’t think I can trust you out there.” He popped out his bottom lip, but knew that was a long shot. You rolled your eyes and decided to give him a little advice, “Braun does what he wants, when he wants. We all know he wants the title, so if that means beating you to a pulp tonight, he will. Braun isn’t someone you directly manage, you manage what he’s looking at. The title.” “Give him my title?” He gave you a weird look. “No, assure him of an opportunity and he might not beat you down tonight and risk you changing your mind.” You saw a light go off in his head. “Got it. Thanks!” He gave you a quick peck on the top of your head and ran off. When you turned back around, Elias had a smirk on his face. “What?” You asked. “You want to do it.” He stated. “No I don’t. I told you, I’m not doing it again.” You grabbed some more food thinking the conversation was over. A huge arm wrapped around your neck and he pulled you into him. “You know you want to do it.” He whispered in your ear.
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