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Hard Candy
(not my gif!)
18+, Shawn Michaels x Fem!Reader one shot
[Also available on Archive of Our Own!]
Word count: ~1.5k
Tags: teasing, semi-public foreplay, foodplay (just candy), hair pulling, enemies to... hooking up? definitely not lovers lol
Summary:
You and Shawn hash out the tension between the two of you the best way you know how.
"What are you eating?"
The small hard candy swirled around your mouth idly. It was almost too sweet. Your teeth would thank you later by aching.
"Jolly Rancher."
His eyes fell to your full lips as you continued to suck on the sweet. These things lasted forever, you both thought.
"What flavor?" Shawn was beginning to grow impatient at your cool attitude. Why weren't you falling head over heels for him like the other girls?
You finally decide to look away from the TV screen in front of you, dragging your eyes dramatically to his. He's not that much taller than you. Your jaw moves slightly with every rotation of the candy. Shawn's strong arms reached behind him to readjust the hair band holding his ponytail. It took a superhuman amount of willpower to not watch him.
"Cherry."
"Gross. That's the worst flavor."
"It's a good thing you're not the one eating it then, huh?" Your head cocked to the side, lips moving into a snarl, hip poked out. This playground bullying act from the Heartbreak Kid was wearing very thin. Ever since you joined the Monday Night Raw roster, Shawn started chasing you around just the same way he did with all the new women. You refused to fall for the antics and chose to ignore him best you could. Tales through the grapevine told you that he kept running to Vince for the two of you to have a romance storyline; as far as you were concerned, that was your worst nightmare. No one would take you seriously after it and you'd really start falling for the jerk.
"I can smell it from here." His deep voice was faux disgusted. Yes, he could smell the strong artificial cherry scent just by standing next to you. It was actually driving him insane thinking about the way the candy moved in your mouth. Inappropriate thoughts of your mouth on his... your mouth on him, his on you, lips together-- distracted him from his goal. He wanted to make you crack. He didn't care if you got pissed and started cursing him out, he just needed to see you have some response. Anything was better than nothing.
You couldn't help but to scoff. "Oh please, you cannot. Stop being a baby."
Deep down, you did like knowing that you had this man come undone when he was around you. You pretended like you didn't like the chase and attention, but you loved it. Shawn was very persistent. It could be annoying sometimes when you were trying to make a real name for yourself. Then he'd manage to crack a joke and you'd have to stifle a giggle or hide a smile.
"I can. I wouldn't have thought a girl like you would be such a sugar junkie."
Now your interest was piqued, even though your gaze returned to the screen. "And why is that?"
"You're so… cold. A damn stick in the mud. Candy seems too colorful and fun for you." Shawn had you right where he wanted you. That accent of his definitely got you going, to your annoyance. In another world maybe he'd be a drill sergeant yelling at his cadets everyday.
Your eyes rolled around your head so hard you thought they'd fall out like marbles. Why was this childish taunting making you so upset? You twisted around to face him again, eyes darting from his lips to his eyes. The corners of his mouth seemed to want to curl into a smile, but instead remained straight. Almost got you… he thought.
"You're only saying I'm boring because I haven't fucked you yet." The words came out sufficiently venomous, you thought.
"Yet?"
Got her!
For a second, just one second, your brain short circuited at the words that left your mouth.
Yet.
Yet yet yet yet yet yet--
An unexpected growl rose from deep within you. You wanted it to come out threatening so you looked like a force to be reckoned with. Instead, halfway through it ended up a squeak. You went from sounding like an angry tiger to a bratty teenager who wasn't allowed to go to the mall. Shawn wondered which noises you made more in bed, the high pitched squeaky ones or the deep growly ones. The prospect of hearing either of them or even both began to make him hard.
"Ugh! Fuck you, Shawn."
"Any time." There was that pretty boy smile of his that all the ladies fell for.
The rubberband of mixed up feelings finally snapped inside of you. All of the lust, anger, and tension came to their peak. Your brows furrowed at the thoughts rushing through your mind. Fuck it, what was there to lose?
Acting on autopilot, you braced your hands against Shawn's chest and backed him into the nearest wall. He was pretty sure you were going to knock him out. Staring into each other's eyes for what seemed like a moment too long was just enough time to catch him off guard with a press of your lips to his.
One hand clenched into the fabric of his thin t-shirt, while the other reached down to massage his hardness through his pants. The cherry Jolly Rancher managed to move from your mouth to his and the satisfied part of your brain noted that you weren't hearing any complaints about how gross it was. In fact, he was enjoying it a lot. Shawn's hips bucked into you involuntarily, your hand squeezing around him. His arm wrapped around your waist to press you closer to him. His frustration built at your choice of location for this escapade. It wasn't the right time or place to really give you what he'd wanted to for so long.
The candy got smaller and smaller as the two of you continued to kiss. Your tongues each rolled around the candy and met with each other's, making the kiss sickly sweet. His hands tangled into your hair, then moved down to caress your back before beginning to palm your ass. The fabric of your pants were so thin he could feel the seams of your thong through them.
Shawn pushed off the wall and leaned into you, your head falling back as his lips moved down your neck. Your hand was still rubbing against him, mind telling you to undo the button and zipper to pull it out. The DX strip poker segment gave you an idea of how big he was but you wanted to see just for yourself what was driving the other women crazy. Now wasn't the time, though. Your logical side was unfortunately very much on. The candy was now in his mouth.
His eyes met yours again while your hands played around in his hair to remove the ponytail holder. His lips kissed against your cleavage. It was another thing that drove him crazy about you, the way you wore low cut shirts around him. You always had to readjust your bra or pull down the shirt a little more when he happened to be around. Your teasing was subconscious while his was very much forward. You felt the beginning of a hickey coming on and it drew a moan out of you. Oops.
"Oh my god, okay." You both had to stop. Tangling your fingers in his hair, you gripped and moved his head away from your chest. His dick twitched at the sensation of you grabbing at the root. Could he make you do that while he was inside--?
Your fingers snapped in his face as you let go of him. There was a pout present on his face that made your panties get wetter. Did he really want to fuck you that badly? Heat flushed your cheeks.
"Don't. Tell. Anyone. About this! No one!"
The usually cocky playboy demeanor was back in a flash. Shawn cleared his throat and finished off the rest of the Jolly Rancher. "Hey, do I look like the kiss-and-tell type?" He winked at you.
"I'm serious. Just… if you stay quiet maybe we can do it again." You waved your hand away and rushed out the last few words.
Shawn held his hand up to his ear and raised his eyebrows mockingly. "Huh? What was that? You wanna do it again? Of course you do." His laugh was triumphant.
You took the hair band off your wrist and gathered Shawn's hair behind him tightly. His dick twitched again while you twisted the band around his hair.
"You're lucky you're cute 'cause you can be a real asshole sometimes."
You heard your name being called over a nearby walkie-talkie. A production assistant poked their head in the room to tell you you were needed in makeup. With a turn on the heel of your boot, you followed them out. You turned one more time to face Shawn, who left you with a kissy face and him grabbing his dick.
"Ugh." It was your turn now to be fake disgusted, smiling to yourself as you walked away.
Shawn's hands ran over his hair to smooth it down. The ghost of the cherry candy was still in his mouth and on his lips. It was his new favorite now.
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Be My First! Shawn Michaels #48
Shawn Michaels x Khalise Brown
Warnings: Cuteness!!
Word Count: 296
A/N: Let’s get into it.
Khalise is your name.
Hope you like it.
Khalise awoke to the soft morning light shining through the curtains. She stretched and lazily embraced the comfort of her bed, until she felt her lover’s body nestled against her back, sending a wave of excitement throughout her body.
The warmth of Shawn’s skin on hers stirred a fire inside her heart. With a smile on her lips, she rolled to face him and opened her eyes, only to find his own gaze already burning into hers.
“Morning,” she greeted him with a smile, and he immediately returned her smile, flashing one of those rare, playful ones that always gave her butterflies.
“Good morning,” Shawn murmured back as he gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. His touch was like electric shocks jolting through her senses, sending her into a heavenly haze.
“What has put that look on your face?” He tilted his head at her, both curious and amused.
She suddenly felt shy as she found herself unable to meet his gaze. She didn’t usually get weak-kneed like this but his enthusiasm seemed to pierce through her and stir up some unknown emotion.
“I want you to be my first,” she blurted out finally, and it felt like she was releasing all the secrets she’d been keeping locked in her heart since the day they met.
He seemed to recognize the significance of those words – there was something else burning in his gaze now, something that matched the intense desire she felt for him.
“I want you to be my first, too.” He smiled, and with that, they sealed their unspoken, mutual longing into something unbreakable.
From then on, they’d experience life together, hand in hand, and Khalise was never happier. This was what she wanted – the two of them, together, forever.
-I hope you guys enjoyed this! I had fun writing it. I love you guys so so so so so much. <33333
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Leon's Nightmare 2, Part 3- Gifts come in all shapes.
Tw- Violence and gore. Demonic stuff happening. I'm disappointed by the horror aspects of Leon's nightmare 1 so I'm trying my best to improve it here. Wish me luck.
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Drew frowns at the kids as they make a mess. "I hope your planning to clean that up" drew frowns as athena moves to him. She just grabs his arm and he can't help but suddenly feel cold. "Athena?" Drew asks. "What did you do?" She asks. "What?" "Why did you hurt him?! WHAT DID YOU DO!" Athena screeches. Drews head snaps towards Leon who's suddenly has multiple stab wounds forming. Drews eyes widen in fear as the skeleton blade appears. A long dark body hand with sharp nails appear holding it. Drews breathing picks up as another hand appears by Leon's neck, squeezing, causing the neck to beging to crack and crunch.
Drew stares at the dark eyes staring back at him over Leon's shoulder. A wicked grin and grey skin, long curly horns. That's when a cruel laugh leaves the creature.
Drew screams as he jolts forward, he gasps and glances around his bedroom. Empty. Empty bedroom. "Leon? Leon!" He yells as he climbs out of bed. He's quick to run downstairs. "Morning dad" athena smiles from the dining room where the kids are eating. "Wheres your father?" Drew asks, sounding breathless. "Uh the study I believe he's painting." Athena tries recalling. "Yeah, asked if I could leave so he could focus. Said he had a dream or something." Ophelia shrugs around a mouth of cereal.
Drew rushes into the study. It wasn't really a study anymore, more of a art studio. The kids all liked drawing in it but the only people who got proper use from it was Ophelia and Leon. He pushes the door open to see Leon sat at a canvas painting. "Leon" he sighs. "Hey baby, didn't wanna wake you but I couldn't help it. Needed to paint this thing I saw in a dream last night. Thought this might help get it off my mind." Leon explains. Drew walks over and his heart stops.
The demon from his nightmare. "Um what was your dream?" Drew asks. "Its weird. We just spent the day together as if it was normal. As if we were friends." Leon chuckles. Leon puts the brush down, turning on his stool to face Drew. "Im sorry I left the bed. I know I normally don't I just needed this baby." Leon hums placing his hands on drews hips. Drew frowns as he cups Leon's face. "Thats alright..baby.." Drew mutters. "I love you" Leon whispers resting his head against drews chest. "I love you too." Drew promises as he hugs Leon close. He feels deep in his gut that this might be the last time for awhile. Drew squeezes his eyes shut as tears build and just rubs his thumb against the back of Leon's head.
"I love you.. "
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Sheamus watches drew as he laces his boots. "You alright man? You seem..off..." sheamus asks. "Just been a long few weeks. With Leon's seizure, pressure from hunter about the tag belts and don't even get me started on H and Caspians school reports" drew sighs standing up. "How has he been?" Sheamus asks. Drew frowns and looks at their mutual friend.
Before he can answer, Leon strolls in. "Hey baby" Leon smiles as he walks over. Sheamus frowns as Leon kisses drews cheek. "Im going to be late home tonight. I've gotta talk business with hunter." Leon states. "Okay" drew nods. "Ill let the kids know" drew adds. "Good. Good" Leon nods. He looks at sheamus. "Looking good man" Leon smiles at him before walking off.
Drew sighs. What is he to do? No one wants to listen. He phoned taker this morning and taker stated he took a look and Leon is fine. Kane even looked. Drew needs so- "that's not Leon." Sheamus suddenly speaks up. Drews head snaps towards him. "What did you just say?" Drew questions facing him fully. "Thats not Leon. Leon would never call you baby for one, he hates that nickname unless it's towards an actual child or small animal. He would never stay late to speak to hunter. He never did for vince. If they needed to speak to him, they had to do it during the show or speak to him the next day. And finally, he's never nice to me. He never compliments me because he believes it will fill my weird obsession with him, but you and I both know it makes me try harder to try get him to be nice." Sheamus rambles.
Drews eyes widen. "Thank you" drew whispers hugging sheamus. "Thank you Sheamus" he pulls back. "It was him last night. But now? Now I'm not too sure" drew admits. "Ministry?" Sheamus asks. "Thats the issue...ministry would know these things. Its how he managed to hide last time. We never knew because he knows how Leon thinks and act." Drew admits. "Oh god..something new? No..that..that can't be good." Sheamus groans. "No. No it can't." Drew mutters looking back at the door.
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Drew watches as Leon pulls his jacket and vest off. Drews eyebrows raise as he notices Athenas Cross is gone.
He glances at sheamus who also has noticed it.
Yeah. This isnt Leon.
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Athena frowns as she walks into her bedroom. Her eyes immediately land on the cross dangling from her desk lamp. The cross that should be around her Papas neck.
She reaches forward and grabs it only for her breathe to be knocked out of her.
She gasps and stumbles back, her back hitting something..or someone.
She turns and stumbles back again at the sight.
"Its alright baby girl...I'm not here to hurt you" the raspy voice tries to soothe. Athena watches as the red haired woman kneels. Her skin burnt and ruined, but her hair? Her hair and her piercing green eyes are perfect. "W-who are you!" Athena barks holding out the cross. It doesn't do anything which throws her off. "Im Athena. Your great grandmother." She smiles. Athenas eyes widen. "Grandad takers mama?" Athena asks. "Yes sweetie. I'm not here to hurt you. I'm here to help you."
"Help me?"
"Help you."
"Help you save your Father."
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Drew runs a hand over his face as he walks into the house. He pauses after the door shuts. For a house full of four children, it's awfully quiet. "Kids? Kids! I'm home!" Drew calls. "Shush!" Caspian barks from the kitchen. Drew furrows his brows as he walks towards the youngest. He stops in the doorway as he sees the kids sat around the table with candles, holding hands. Two of the kids holding hands to a empty space.
"What the hell?!" Drew barks flipping the lights on. The kids groan and protest at their dad. "We were trying to save papa! You've scared her off now!" Athena barks. "Im sorry what?!" Drew demands. "Great grandma! Athena can see her! She's like grandad taker, uncle kane and papa! She was helping us contact papa!" Ophelia explains as if it's obvious. Drews eyes widen.
No. No.
Athena was supposed to be normal. She wasn't supposed to be like Leon and taker.
Takers mother is like them?
Of course she is.
"Jesus" drew whispers. "You know that isn't papa! Why won't you help us?" Athena asks. "Its not that simple! That's why!" Drew snaps grabbing his phone. He pulls up takers number but pauses.
He glances at athena, she's staring at him with pleading eyes.
He quickly swaps to shawns number.
"Oh hey drew"
"Shawn..we have a problem. A purple problem."
"I know. I'm glad you finally called. I'll be over as soon as I can."
Drew looks at his phone as the man hangs up. "Of course. Can always rely on you Shawn." Drew whispers with a small smile. "Grandpa?" H asks. "Yeah-" "Grandpa sees things. He has done ever since he moved into the valley. Dad's also started seeing things since marrying papa. He believes there nightmares. There not." Athena explains to the youngers.
Drew pauses. How does she know that? "Grandma athena told me." Athena hums. Drew frowns. "Clean up kids. Grandpa is coming." Drew orders, moving to the table and blowing a candle out.
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Humming of tip toes thru the tulips echos around the empty space.
The lost and conflicted man cups his hands around the back of his head, arms covering his ears. He rocks back and forth trying to block the stupid song out.
A cold hand cups the back of his neck. "You must not give up now. We cannot let him win. Not anymore. Not now." The glitchy voice states. "Why? Why should I trust you?" "Because he betrayed me. He tricked and betrayed me. Its time to stop hiding in the shadows. It's time for me to seek revenge.-" "to stop being his bitch?"
"Exactly. Now get up."
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Got Them Hands
🖤 Pairing: Ravena (black fem oc) x Roman Reigns
🖤 Warnings: 18+, NSFW, belt jiggling, slutty Roman Reigns smut :p
🖤 Word count: ~2,300
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"Have you acknowledged your Tribal Chief today?" Roman's voice was low, slow, and husky as he gazed into the camera lens of Paul's iPhone. Recording another TikTok for his millions of followers to sound off in his comment section with their praises.
Ravena stared off from the side a few feet away in the gorilla, holding her clipboard to her hip as she watched him work. She'd been on the job maybe a month and had worked with Roman a few times as an assistant Creative Writer, but each time she caught him backstage filming like this.
And each time she saw him drop his large hands to his waist where his big, gold championship belt rested snuggly on him, pulling it closer to his groin to tilt up and down as his long fingers grazed the glistening metal like he wanted to warm it up.
It made her smirk to herself with a slight roll of her eyes. Ravena was a lifelong fan of pro wrestling and saw many a hunk get sexy with their gold as their gimmick. A young Shawn Michaels came to her mind when he posed nude with his title belt for PlayGirl. But to see a man like Roman, usually all business and serious, so boldly finger his belt for everyone to see was a bit comical. It tore a little chuckle out of her once he finished.
"Is there any reason you touch your belt like that?" Ravena asked after he caught her judging him and approached her with a smirk of his own. He towered nearly a foot above her and crossed his arms over his broad chest like it was supposed to intimidate her. "Who are you tryna to tease?" Ravena added boldly, crossing her arms, as well, with her clipboard to her small chest and titling her chin up at him.
"Why do you ask?" Roman asked back, laughing. He licked his lips and it made her laugh, too, as she could tell he wanted the gesture to affect her. "Do you feel like I'm teasin' you?"
As many times as they've spoken, the quaint flirtation between them was always cut short with other obligations pulling them away. But it was the end of the night, and Roman seemed content getting bold with his flirtiness. And it did have an effect…
Ravena felt her heart skip a beat at him casting his pretty, brown gaze on her as he stood so close, looking and smelling so good, but she still sucked her teeth and playfully replied, "Nah. I was just curious."
"Curious about what?" Roman kept his eyes on her as his fingers found their way back to his snug belt, tugging at it slowly and making it land on the seat on his black joggers. Ravena had to rip her eyes away from the obvious meat he was hiding in them...
"Nothing." She met his gaze again and a naughty grin spread on his face. His eyes then flitted over her in her black cashmere turtleneck dress that clung to her curves and stopped just short of her black leather thigh-high boots.
She tossed her fingers through her wavy micro braids that fell onto her back to hopefully disguise the tremble she felt…but when she looked down again to see Roman use the tip of his middle finger to trace soft circles around the top point of the diamond-encrusted "W" of his title, she could tell he noticed when his grin grew wider.
"Not makin' you uncomfortable, am I?" he asked smugly.
"Why would it make me uncomfortable? You must know that looks dirty," Ravena shot back.
"That's what my women like so I do it. I'm a pleaser." He licked his lips with that big, sly smile that made her roll her eyes again but grin.
"Your women, huh?"
"You know. My lovely fans. I know my demographic. I give 'em what they want," Roman boasted with his pretty, pearly whites.
"And you think they wanna see you doin' that?" Ravena scoffed, pointing at him with his fingers still teasing along with his belt.
"Oh, I know it. And I know you do, too, 'cause you keep lookin'," Roman challenged her and they caught each other's heated gazes. She wanted to keep it professional but she was suddenly weak in the knees. "I mean, if you're wonderin'...my fingers work the same on skin. I give a meeean massage."
With those large, strong hands, Ravena knew he was likely telling the truth. It wouldn't be the first time she thought about his hands gripping on her, and she bit her plump, bottom lip as she thought to herself now, "Hmm. But where…?"
"Anywhere you want, sweetheart." Roman's deep, sensual voice made her tremble again, along with realizing she accidentally said that aloud. She wanted to hide her face in shame behind her clipboard, but she couldn't look away from his hot stare if she wanted to. He glanced around to check for lingering eyes before he dared to lean into her and put his lips right next to her ear to whisper, "Let me give you a massage. You look like you could use it."
"You tryna say I look stressed?" Ravena joked and lightly popped him on the forearm with her clipboard.
It made him smile as he said, "I'm tryna say you look like you need these hands…" before she ended up on the king bed at the back of his tour bus docked outside the venue. It was chilly out but he had the heat cranked on and the lights dimmed low as he lay at her side, his left hand cradling her cheek as he kissed her softly.
It was their first kiss since Ravena didn't let their flirtation on the clock get in the way of work. But she was clocked out, off duty, and ready to allow herself to unwind in his capable hands as he slipped her out of her dress and bra, gently rolled her onto her stomach, and kneaded the alleged stress out of her shoulders.
Yet that massage only lasted as long as Ravena could hold in the little moan Roman threatened to push out of her with his skilled grasp and soft lips pressed to the back of her neck.
"Where else do you want my hands, beautiful?" he whispered with a warm breath on her skin, making the hairs on her nape stand up. She shook in his luscious grip as he acted like he could read her thoughts, his fingers massaging down her back until they cupped her round, chocolate-brown butt in her black, lace thong. Roman took a little bite, his teeth softly nipping at her skin before he tasted it with a lick to soothe where he made her flinch.
"Inside me," Ravena breathed with another moan into his pillow when he gave her another love bite and rolled off the fabric in his way.
He held her open with his big hand covering her entire left butt cheek as the middle fingertips of his right hand slowly spread open her moist lower lips, careful not to caress her where she craved it. Instead, Roman swirled those fingertips just low enough to tease the top of her clit before he skimmed past it all together to dip into her nectar.
"How did my massage get you all wet like this?" he asked haughtily as she moaned, only tapping at her little hole to gather more of her nectar that glistened on his fingers. "Been wishin' you was my belt this whole time, huh?" she heard him add before what sounded like him sucking his fingers.
“Nah...you’re just good with your hands,” Ravena replied honestly with a little giggle. She glanced back at him fascinating himself with her wetness as he lightly prodded at her slick hole again, and this time she caught him as he slid his middle finger onto his tongue. "Been wishin' you could taste me this whole time, hmm?" she teased him back and his dark, lusty eyes met hers.
"This ain't about me," Roman declared with a grin. "It's about you gettin' whatchu been wantin'..."
That's when he gathered her hips into his hands to roll her over onto her back before he crawled past her to sit against the headboard of his bed. His hands slipped under her arms to drag her to him so she sat against him. Ravena already felt cozy in the heated room, but his heat surrounding her felt even better. She let him hook both her thighs over his burly ones, spreading her wide open for him and making a tiny gasp escape her.
Another gasp rolled off her tongue as he slipped a hand around her throat while his other hand fell over her bare body, fondling both her breasts on the way down to her pussy that quivered in anticipation for his touch. Yet she still found the nerve to ask him, "And what do I want since you know everything?"
Ravena felt his breath on her cheek as he laughed, delaying his response as his thick middle fingers slowly, finally, pushed inside her and made her clench around them. He laughed again as she moaned noisily at just a couple of inches of him fitting snugly in her pussy as he nudged up on her g-spot. Roman waited for her to stop squirming in a stubborn effort to force him deeper as she realized he was stubborn, too, before he said, "You want me to make you cum...just like this."
He rocked his fingertips along her g-spot which was warm and throbbing now, still slow and steady strokes that made Ravena arch her back and push herself against his palm. She couldn't help but be greedy for more as he was right: She wanted to cum so badly and already he had her so close...if only he would just go deeper.
"Why are you teasin' me, then?" she huffed in a desperate whisper, tempted to grab at his wrist and make him do what she needed. But as his soft lips trailed along her cheek with sweet kisses that ended with a flick of his tongue on her throat where his big hand didn't cover, it felt so lovely that she moaned...especially as he brushed his thumb over her clit with sweet, easy flicks that had her squirming again.
"That's what I do best, sweetheart. I thought you knew that?" She felt Roman's lips curl into a smile on her cheek as he spoke. And then she felt his fingers curl on her g-spot, thrusting still, still slow and steady yet hitting that spot over and over in perfect harmony with his thumb gliding up and down her clit.
Ravena didn't hold back how good it felt, her raspy moans bouncing around his bedroom as she grabbed at his forearm on her chest for leverage. Her eyes shut as she felt the delicate orgasm that had been teetering on his fingertips start to rush fast and hard to the surface, compelling her hips to buck out of her control to meet Roman's fingers that he only now began to thrust in her faster and harder.
"Such a soft, sweet pussy..." he mumbled with a moan as Ravena pulsed around his fingers that dripped with her nectar. She was certain she felt a wet spot beneath her and on her back as Roman pulsed, too, his dick rock hard in his joggers with his pre-cum soaking through them and onto her skin. It made her moan more, infatuated with how aroused he was with such a simple act and yet aroused herself with how fucking delicious the simple act felt. She came hard in waves of hot, fluttering pleasure that only grew hotter as Roman encouraged her in heady whispers, "Cum, Ravena...cum for me...mmmn, there you go, sweetheart. That's it..."
It took her a moment to find her breath again from her moans tuckering out her voice—and Roman didn't help the matter as he kept working his fingers on and in her for as long as her whimpers and contractions lasted. He was patient, passing the time by holding her chin to kiss her lips with that slow, steady pace he seemed fond of and making her heart pound in her chest.
"Fuuuckunhh, Joe..." Ravena murmured on his tongue as he took his time pulling his drenched fingers from her juicy grip to suck on once more. Her eyelids hung low as she was spent and amazed that she came so good and so quick from just his fingers. "I...I've never cum that fast before with someone," she confessed in a small, hushed voice, resting her head on his broad shoulder.
"I guess I got them hands," Roman purred in his low, slow, husky tone, the same one he used when making his TikTok thirst traps, and Ravena couldn't help but chuckle. He laughed, too, planting a kiss atop her braids as he added, "I'm available for massages of any kind whenever you want 'em, just so you know..."
"What if you need a massage?" Ravena brought her legs together and shifted around slightly to look up at him and his handsome face. His dick was still hard, pressed to her hip, and in need of attention, she was positive.
Roman's thick eyebrows raised at her question and he playfully uttered, "That depends...when can I get this massage?"
A playful smile of her own tugged at her lips as their gazes locked together. The heat filling his room had nothing on the heat rising all over again between them as she traced the outline of his hard-on with her pointer finger to make him twitch and moan to her before Ravena purred to him, "Right now, Daddy."
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Thanks for reading! 🖤
You know this man is my incubus when this fic came to me as a dream the other night. Lmao, he must be stopped! 😭
Tag squad 🫶🏾
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Love For Noella Levesque|| An OC World Masterlist
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~Born 2 years into Paul Levesques professional wrestling career, Paul and an unknown women had a little girl. A result of a one night stand after a major win on Paul’s part. The little girl, Noella, was given to her father a few weeks after being born, the mother had signed any and every right for Noella away to Paul. For the first 12 years, Noella lived with her grandmother and grandfather, while her father became a staple within professional wrestling. By the time Paul started coming around more for Noella, she had already grown accustomed to him rarely being around. By the time she got a cell phone things had picked up a little in their relationship but a lot was entirely to strained. She had a stepmom that she didn’t even know because she was within the world of professional wrestling as well. When Noella turned 18 and graduated high school, she enrolled in business school and started working as her dad’s personal assistant, also meeting her stepmother. To say Noellas relationship with her parents was strained was an understatement. Noella was very private in a lot of what she felt and did because of how far out of emotional touch her relationship had become with her father and having a stepmother who seemed less then thrilled to be a mother to someone who she didn’t even know either. The biggest blow to Noellas already complicated relationship with her family was finding out that she had 3 sisters who lived with both their parents, while Noella was raised by her grandparents. She loved her grandparents very much but felt robbed of what a normal family would’ve been. Fast forward a few years and now you follow Noella in her already complicated life, add a male into it and well…~
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X/OC - Noella Ann Levesque
With/ - Triple H-Paul Levesque - Stephanie McMahon - Shawn Michaels-Shawn Hickenbottom - Tony Kahn -Chris Jericho-Chris Irvine - MJF-Maxwell Jacob Friedman - Adam Cole-Austin Jenkins - Britt Baker
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Masterlist in order
New Start
When The News Breaks
Everybody Talks
New York
Moving Forward
Cease and Desist
Us
Holidays
#visionarystoryteller#storytellingg#storyteller writes#story teller g#storytellerguniverse#aew#wrestling imagines#all elite wrestling#aew imagines#wwe#wrestling community#wrestling fics#wwe fics#AEW fics#fics#oc world
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Submission!
Things I do and don’t.
Things I do write for
Student X teacher- Just because it’s a weird fantasy and only high school 18 X teacher I’ve gotten a request many times and I refuse to do any 16 year old students or 17 only the age above legal law.
Fictional Serial killer X reader- Only fictional serial killers I will not be writing a fan fiction of Ted bunch, jeffery Dhamer, John Wayne Gacy, Richard Ramirez, or anything’s real serial killer wise.
Any type of fandoms!
Undertale fandom, WWE fandom, Horror fandom, supernatural fandom, Dc fandom, Marvel fandom, Game fandom, Movie fandom, Peoples oc’s X a certain character. Just anything! Anime fandom, Cartoon fandom, Greek gods, ANYTHING! <3 red dead redemption, Cod , YouTubers only ones who allow, TWD, TVD, GTA, Fast food, fnaf , Disney , the avatar,
Things I don’t and won’t do.
Incest
Pedophilia
Non-con
Rape
Abusive relationships with a character that’s the love interest.
Urine/feces
Warnings I do
Fluff
Smut
Angst
Limes
Lemons 
Fandoms I won’t write for.
Harry Potter- It’s mostly just a bunch of weird adults crushing on teenagers
YouTubers who’ve stated they don’t want smut written about them, only ones that don’t care. But if it’s fluff it’s fine
Scooby doo- Only when it’s the live action it’s okay but when there supposedly teens nah. unless it’s fluff.
Going angst someone’s religion or adding satanism in a story.- only because it goes against some characters I write like Jacob Goodnight
Specific characters I do.
Michael myers
Jason voorhees
Jacob goodnight
Patrick Bateman
Hannibal Lecter
Leather face
Candy man
Pearl
Carrie
Chucky
Jennifer Tilly
Freddy Krueger
Ghostfaces
Pinhead
Pyramid head
Pennywise
Art the clown
Harry warden
Gabriel may
Norman Bates
Billy Lenz
Bo Sinclair
Lester Sinclair
Vincent Sinclair
Horror
Sally face
Sally face
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Supernatural
Stefan Salvatore
Damon Salvatore
Elijah Mikealson
Klaus Mikealson
Mason Lockwood
Kai Parker
TVD
Negan
Rick
Carl
TWD
Simon Riley
Soap
Konig
Cod
Thor
Loki
Captain America
Venom
Deadpool
Marvel
Batman
Superman
Joker
Dick Grayson
The flash
Beast boy
Superboy
Spider noir
Dc
Roman reigns
Dolph Zigger
Randy Orton
Batista
Razor Ramon
Drew McIntyre
Kane
Undertaker
Mankind
Seth Rollins
Dean Ambrose
Shawn Michaels 
Triple H
Diesel
WWE
Sans
Papyrus
Undertale
Naruto uzumaki
Kakashi Hatake
Jiraiya
Asuma sensei
Erwin smith
Reiner Braun
Hercules
Poseidon
Connie springer
Kisame
Coach Ukai
Asahi- Haikyu
Sniper mask
Anime
The hand- Wednesday
Freaky Fred
Scar
Mufasa
Cartoon
Ronald mc Donald
Burger King
Jack in the box
Fast food
Spring trap
Bonnie
Foxy
Freddy faze bear
Monty
Michael afton
Fnaf
Franklin
Michael
GTA
Beast
Prince neaven
Any Disney prince fr <3
Disney
Anything on my list, or in the fandoms I write for I forgot I couple if there’s any you think I might like hit me up! <3
Tags I do
Daddy issues
Older men
Sugar daddy
Sugar mommy
Milf
Dilf
Smut
Angst
Fluff
Age gap
#slasher community#slasher fandom#slasher fanfiction#slasher fucker#slashers#black reader#bo sinclair x reader#wwe imagine#wwe smut#wwe x reader#undertale#supernatural#dc universe#marvel#Game X reader#cod mw2#cod x reader#oc#anime fanfic#cartoon#Greek gods#red dead redemption 2#red dead redemption arthur#youtubers#sally face#twd negan#Twd#tvd fandom#fnaf#jack in the box
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From any fandoms, pick 3 of your favorite ships from each letter of the alphabet (based on their ship name) ex: A:(three ships) B: (three ships) and so on. If there’s only one that exists per letter that’s okay too! 😊
Uh.. I'll try! I can't promise anything for some of these letters.
A:
1.) Adam & Becky (Degrassi)
2.) Angel & Cordelia (Angel)
3.) Alex & Marissa (The OC)
B:
1.) Betty & Jughead (Riverdale)
2.) Brooke & Lucas (One Tree Hill)
3.) Brittany & Santana (Glee)
C:
1.) Chandler & Monica (Friends)
2.) Cory & Topanga (Boy Meets World)
3.) Craig & Ashley (Degrassi)
D:
1.) Drew & Bianca (Degrassi)
2.) Dan & Blair (Gossip Girl)
3.) Dawson & Jen (Dawson's Creek)
E:
1.) Ephram & Amy (Everwood)
2.) Elizabeth & Jason (General Hospital)
3.) Emily & Naomi (Skins)
F:
1.) Fred & Gunn (Angel)
2.) Faith & Buffy (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)
3.) Felicity & Noel (Felicity)
G:
1.) Graham & Megan (But I'm a Cheerleader)
2.) Georgia & Joe (Ginny & Georgia)
3.) Ginny & Marcus (Ginny & Georgia)
H:
1.) Holly J & Sav (Degrassi)
2.) Hannah & Bright (Everwood)
3.) Henry & Alex (Red, White and Royal Blue)
I:
1.) Isak & Even (Skam)
2.) Iris & Miles (The Holiday)
3.) Isabel & Kyle (Roswell)
J:
1.) Jay & Manny (Degrassi)
2.) Joey & Caitlin (Degrassi)
3.) JT & Liberty (Degrassi)
K:
1.) KC & Clare (Degrassi)
2.) Kirsten & Sandy (The OC)
3.) Karma & Amy (Faking It)
L:
1.) Luke & Lorelai (Gilmore Girls)
2.) Logan & Veronica (Veronica Mars)
3.) Leo & Piper (Charmed)
M:
1.) Michael & Maria (Roswell)
2.) Marshall & Lily (How I Met Your Mother)
3.) Mike & Phoebe (Friends)
N:
1.) Nathan & Haley (One Tree Hill)
2.) Nancy & Steve (Stranger Things)
3.) Noah & Allie (The Notebook)
O:
P:
1.) Pacey & Joey (Dawson's Creek)
2.) Pacey & Andie (Dawson's Creek)
3.) Patrick & Kat (10 Things I Hate About You)
Q:
1.) Quinn & Santana (Glee)
2.) Quinn & Logan (Zoey 101)
R:
1.) Ron & Hermione (Harry Potter)
2.) Ricky & Gina (High School Musical: The Musical: The Series)
3.) Riley & Maya (Girl Meets World)
S:
1.) Sean & Ellie (Degrassi)
2.) Shawn & Angela (Boy Meets World)
3.) Sam & Mercedes (Glee)
T:
1.) Tiny & Shay (Degrassi)
2.) Tristan & Miles (Degrassi)
3.) TJ & Cyrus (Andi Mack)
U:
V:
1.) Victor & Tea (One Life to Live)
2.) Veronica & Cheryl (Riverdale)
3.) Veronica & Betty (Riverdale)
W:
1.) Willow & Tara (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)
2.) Waverly & Smash (Friday Night Lights)
X:
1.) Xander & Sarah (Days of Our Lives)
2.) Xander & Anya (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)
Y:
1.) Yousef & Yana (Skam)
Z:
1.) Zig & Maya (Degrassi)
2.) Zoe & Grace (Degrassi)
3.) Zane & Riley (Degrassi)
#Anonymous#Long post#I had to dig deep for some of these and I still feel like there are some obvious ones I'm overlooking
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Oh boy what kind of horrors have you been through dude?
Do I need a second phone or straight up voice recording device for this???
Bless, the damage on me was more emotional than anything else really!
Anyway since I'm 720% sure she's not on here, at one point I got roped in to be the (seemingly only) friend of this one senior (Four years give or take) after I agreed to help do some voice work for her final project. We hit off OK, she was EXTREMELY socially awkward and really didn't seem to realise it all, but we had (at surface level) similar interests in comics and animation and I was happy to have someone I could yap at about 90s animation (my passion then)
TLDR she got obsessive, got mad/whiny when I'd move on to an interest she couldn't share (she had 1 interest and that was Furry stuff ONLY which should have been a red flag for me, anytime I got anything human involved, she 'didn't get it', pushed me to go back to the old interests and the ONLY way for her to get interested in anything outside of her wolf OCS was to insert them into everything I was exploring---Transformers and Pro Wrestling, being two examples).
There was gaslighting (she'd harp on me about being 'flaky'/not finishing sketches and utilised carrot and stick methods to try to get me to do 'X' thing, she'd say I couldn't last doing anything long term and needed her around to push me, she'd get huffy if I shows interest in new internet friends), some pretty skeevy sexual stuff (I don't want to say it was grooming---we were both adults, but I did, at 18, feel pressed into it to keep her happy) because she was THAT kind of furry and often tried to get me to dabble in it art and writing-wise and emotional manipulation (If I did something she didn't like, she gave me the silent treatment for days even if it was just messages from me asking if she was OK, and she'd CONSTANTLY bemoan about how her art was crap and getting no engagement and how she wanted to draw more like me in days-long episodes which I had to talk her out of)
During this time I'd made other friends in my class and one or two were repeating a class from a year before, and they were shocked when they found out I was friends with this girl, because THEY had been this person's room mate a year or two back and moved out when, after an argument, she'd apparently pissed on all their stuff. (I did not ask her to confirm this obvs but given the state of her room---she had a master bedroom of a townhouse to her own as opposed to sharing like I did with two other people because she couldn't get anyone to move in with her---which smelled and was an absolute pigsty, I wasn't discounting it. Would never have stayed there overnight, got itchy/uncomfortable just being there for fifteen minutes)
She was NOT HAPPY when I started pulling further and further away from her to do my own things (The point of contention was a piece of art we worked on together which she uploaded to her gallery but I didn't, because my gallery is reserved for works I 100% did on my own), even got on someone else's Deviantart account to contact me when I blocked/cut off contact with her on the site and stopped chatting with her regularly (She was attempting to emotionally bully me back into doing the things she liked).
Long angry paras and tears were shed, but I cut her off completely from then and have never looked back since!
She's the reason I bleurgh at ObiKin (her favorite ship, with her genderbending Anakin to make it straight), anything Shawn Michaels (She was, despite the sexual furry stuff, deeply religious and latched on to him because of this) and have major red alert warnings when someone starts getting too obsessive around me.
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Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Double Slammy"
At the World Wrestling Federation's Slammy Awards in 1997, there was a bikini contest held involving their women's division competing for Miss Slammy, and of course you competed in that bikini contest since you were a part of the women's division.
After your name was announced, you slowly sauntered next to the ring and towards it wearing a towel that covered your torso and open toed stiletto heels.
While looking into the camera, you puckered your lips to the camera to blow a kiss at it as you walked to the stairs leading up to the ring.
Some men seated at this award show watching this even whistled at you and cheered you.
Since you were wearing a towel and you didn't have bikini straps exposed around your neck, Jerry Lawler stated he thought you might be naked under that towel.
There were many men in the audience thinking you might be naked under that towel.
You walked up the red carpeted stairs that lead to the ring, and when you stood in the middle of the ring, you stood with your back turned in front of the audience, where your hands took the bottom of your towel and lifted it up, exposing your ass in a thong, which did get a light cheer from the audience.
You then turned your body around and your hands let go of the bottom of your towel, where your hands unfolded the top of your towel, where your hands separated your towel away from each other and exposed your bare torso but your hands still held the top of your towel to cover your naked breasts.
Under that towel you were just wearing these thong bikini bottoms.
When you revealed what was under your towel, this really got a pop.
Many male wrestlers in the WWF at the time were in the audience: Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Shawn Michaels, Brian Pillman, Ahmed Johnson, Stone Cold Steve Austin, Ken Shamrock, Bret Hart, Goldust, etc.
Some of those men are sexy AF, some of them are not.
They were showing some male wrestler's reactions and filming them above their shoulders.
Hunter was sitting down watching you, Shawn Michaels looked at you with a smile on his face.
Your hands still held on to the top of your towel that covered your breasts as you slowly walked in the ring to show yourself off, walking to the ropes and showing yourself off to an audience full of people.
After that, your hands folded and brought your towel back to cover your torso and you carefully walked down the stairs.
You could've worn a strapless bikini top with matching bikini bottoms---which is what I thought of writing in this fanfiction and may do that if I edit it.
For a long time, I've wondered what my female wrestling OC could wear when she competes in the 1997 Slammy Awards, but since I'm obsessed with "Three's Company"---which was a show that showcased women often walking around wearing nothing but towels---now I know!
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fanfic masterlist & requests || updated 5/10/2024!
(i post my fic here on tumblr and on archive of our own)
please see my #magnoliafanfic tag for everything i’ve posted/requests i’ve gotten
World Wrestling Entertainment/Federation
Hard Candy [Shawn Michaels / one-shot / smut]
Worthy of Her [Jeff Hardy / one-shot / smut]
Not So Scary After All [Bret Hart / one-shot / smut]
Say What You Feel Inside [Bret Hart x fem!McMahon reader / one-shot]
Michelangelo’s Billy Gunn [Billy Gunn / one-shot / smut]
I’ll Show You A Winner [Shawn Michaels / one-shot / smut]
Golden Boy [Shawn Michaels x Billy Gunn / one-shot / smut]
It Takes Two To Tango [Billy Gunn / one-shot / smut]
Don’t Stop [Bret Hart x Shawn Michaels / one-shot / smut]
Acting Up [Stone Cold Steve Austin x Shawn Michaels, Bret Hart x Shawn Michaels / one-shot / smut]
Godless [CM Punk x Reader / one-shot / smut]
Hard Working Man [Shawn Michaels x Kevin Nash / one-shot / smut]
...The Jerk Store Called! [Billy Gunn x Shawn Michaels, Kevin Nash x Shawn Michaels / one-shot / smut]
Sextape [CM Punk x Randy Orton / one-shot / smut]
Little Death [Randy Orton x Roman Reigns / one-shot / smut]
Awakening [Shawn Michaels x Sycho Sid / one-shot / smut]
Hurtin' But It's Happy Hour [Shawn Michaels x Sycho Sid / one-shot / smut]
World Championship Wrestling
Employee of the Month [Sting / one-shot / smut]
Thunderstorm [Sting / enemies to lovers / series] (Chapter 4/6, last updated 12/30/22)
All Elite Wrestling
Christian’s Good Girl [Christian Cage / one-shot / smut]
Fucked My Way to the Top [CM Punk x Billy Gunn / one-shot / smut]
**Fluffy February 2023 (WWE & WCW) **
Masterlist
Better Call Saul
One of Those Nights [Lalo Salamanca / one-shot / smut]
Mango Lip Gloss [Lalo Salamanca / one-shot / smut]
Request - Soft Lalo
Diamond Girl [Lalo Salamanca x Female OC / series]
What We Do in the Shadows
Vampire Weekend [Nandor the Relentless x Female OC / series]
#masterlist#wwf#wwe#wcw#better call saul#what we do in the shadows#shawn michaels#sting#lalo salamanca#nandor#nandor the relentless#jimmy mcgill#rob van dam#billy gunn#saul goodman#jeff hardy#bret hart#bretshawn#world championship wrestling#aew#all elite wrestling#christian cage#cm punk#stone cold steve austin#magnoliafanfic#randy orton#roman reigns#sycho sid
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Hbtaker- Stalkers
Obviously read with cation as you know its my take on Takers and Sara's stalker storyline
Note- I'm drunk and tired and just have not proof read this, but please enjoy. Because..I enjoyed writing it. Thank you. Bye.
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Shawn was rich, famous and pretty. Of course he wasn't shocked when crew members would dump love letters at his feet. He wasn't even surprised when he gained a few stalkers. They were always harmless and the ones who got too close, well he always had Kevin or hunter there to protect him.
But things are different now. Shawns happily married and hasn't had a stalker since the 90s. But shawns never been one to have good luck.
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Shawn hums to himself as he collects the mail. Poor postman nearly had a heart attack when Charlie went nuts at the door. Shawn swears the dog does it on purpose, it's almost like the dog laughs afterwards. "You would think the man who owns this town wouldn't pay bills" Shawn speaks up. No one's home but him, but he knows the house and Charlie are listening. He pauses at a envelope with his name on. No one knows he lives here...he gets his mail sent to goldusts or kevins house to avoid suspicion. There's no address which means they never sent this. Someone hand delivered it.
Maybe that wasn't the post man. Shawn looks at Charlie who's still growling and snarling at the door despite the postman being long gone. He throws the other mail onto the table and opens it quick. He tips it out onto the table. A photo and a letter. He picks the letter up.
Dear Shawn,
I've finally found you my love.
And that creep thinks he can keep you from me?
From us?
I don't think so.
I'll see you soon.
Much love.
Xx
Shawns heart jumps into his throat. Its not the creepiest or most disgusting letter he's received. But, there's something different about this. Maybe it's the fact their first interaction is in shawns secret home. Or the fact they know shawns taken. Shawns hand shakes as he grabs the photo. "Oh god" he whispers. Its a close up of Shawn and takers bedroom window. A close up of Shawn and taker in bed together, doing something Shawn would prefer the world didn't see.
He quickly shoves the items back in the envelope at the sound of takers truck. He cannot find out about this. He has enough going on. Shawns eyes scan the area before landing on his old motocross boots he used to wear in the ring. He's quick to shove the envelope in the right boot before moving back to the table. Charlie just stares at him stupidly. Shawn lowers his head and mutters a small pray to himself as the door swings open.
"You cheated and you damn well know it" Taker grunts. "He got you fair and square." Goldust laughs. Kane makes a grunting noise that is either a laugh or a curse word. Shawn never knows these days. "Hey baby, you alright?" Taker asks walking closer. 'Ask me anything else. I beg you.' Shawn thinks to himself. He turns in takers hold and sends him the biggest smile. "Yes, just wish that Charlie would quit harassing the post man" Shawn tells him. Well it isn't a lie. Taker chuckles and leans down, kissing Shawn softly. "Well, it's because he knows all that man brings is bills" Taker chuckles as Charlie trots over. "Isn't that right boy?" Taker asks. Charlie barks and accepts head pats.
"You shoulda come with us today Shawn. Everyone was there, and everyone saw Taker get his ass beat" goldust smirks. "Dont listen to him baby, he was dropped to hard" Taker tells Shawn quietly. Kane and goldust just disagree and a argument begins. Shawn just smiles which quickly drops when he notices Charlie nudging at his boots. "Charlie no" Shawn hisses moving over and grabbing the boots. Charlie barks at him, well more the boots. Shawn just stares at the barking shepherd. "What the hell has gotten into you?" Taker asks as he grabs Charlie's collar and leads him to the back door. "You can come back in when you calm down" Taker orders as he closes the door. Of course the dog would try and snitch on him. "You alright?" Taker asks. "Yeah" Shawn shrugs. "Just gonna put these upstairs out of the way" Shawn tells him as he begins walking.
The moment Shawn walks next to the pantry, the door opens and knocks the boots from his hands. And now the house is trying to snitch on him? Shawn glares at the door. "What the hell is getting into everyone?" Taker demands as shawn picks the boots up. "Maybe I do need to get out more." Shawn mutters as he purposely slams the pantry door shut and storms upstairs.
Taker looks at kane and goldust. "He seems off.." Taker states. "Yeah..maybe it's nothing though, maybe he just is being cooped up for too long. I mean no one knows where he is, it'd drive me insane." Goldust admits. Taker sighs and rubs his jaw. "Ill take him out for dinner tonight. As long as we stick to the village who cares?" Taker states. "Good. My boy toy deserves to be wined and dined. Not locked up in a tower" goldust huffs getting a chuckle off kane. Taker rolls his eyes and moves to get them drinks.
Shawn just sits on their bed, shoes discarded on the floor, letter and photo clenched in his hand as he stares out the window. He examines everything outside, trying to figure out how this photo was taken.
--A few weeks later--
Shawn had received a letter and photo everyday. He had no more inappropriate photos, just ones of him shopping or on his sofa. Shawn quickly started shutting the curtain during the day and night. And for once, luck was on his side, taker hadn't found out.
Yet.
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Taker lounges back in his chair, ignoring the cameras pointed at him. He can't even care to remember who he's supposed to be beating on now. Rock? Austin? Hunter? The mcmahons? Taker just wanted to get home. He had something nice and beautiful waiting for him at home. Kanes elbow brings him out of his mind. He looks at the screen to see the valley on it. "The hell" he mutters sitting up and leaning closer. The camera shifts to the community pools. Something Shawn talked Taker into fixing up. Shawn actually did most of the work when getting sober. The kids love it. Taker watches as the camera zooms in to show Shawn knelt helping put some floats on one of the kids whilst the mother did the other. Shawn shares some words with the kids before standing up and stretching.
Showing the world that beautiful skin and smile as the kids thank him before climbing into the pool. The mother kisses his cheek before walking away. Taker watches as shawn holds his arm, he's nervous. Does he know he's being watched? Shawn looks around before his eyes set dead on the camera. The camera drops and the footage goes back to commentary. "Was that Shawn michaels?" Jr asks. "Jesus, we ain't seen him in ages" King chuckles. "Holy shit" Taker gasps. He's quick to stand. "Ill be back." Taker tells the crew before makes his way to the hallway. He checks the areas empty before pulling out his phone and calling Shawn.
"Mm, hey, I thought you were on tonight?" Shawn yawns as he answers. "I am. Where are you right now?" Taker asks. "At home, why?" Shawn asks. "Wh-what are you doing?" Taker questions. "Just finished some pottery. Why? Have I missed your match? You said you were on last-" taker cuts shawn off. "No no, you haven't missed it. So you haven't seen the show yet?" He asks. "No taker. What's going on baby? Are you alright?" Shawn asks. "Im fine. I'm sorry. I just miss you..." Taker sighs. "I miss you too baby. I'll be watching your match tonight. I promise." Shawn tells him. Taker looks up as some boys walk down the hall. "I've gotta go. But I'll see you tonight. I promise" Taker promises. "You sure you're alright?" Shawn asks. Taker pauses. I should ask you that. Is all taker can think as the response leaves his mouth. "Im fine. Promise." "Good luck tonight. Love you." "Love you." Taker mutters as the phone goes.
Taker pockets his phone before walking back into the lockeroom. "Can you give us a few?" Taker asks the crew. They nod and walk out. "Shawn doesn't know. He was in the garage when it happened." Taker states. 'So, what do you want to do?' Kane signs. "We don't let him find out. He doesn't need that pressure. Me and you will find out who this scumbag is and deal with it ourselves." Taker tells him. 'What if someone tells him?' Kane signs. "Him and hunter ain't on talking terms. I'll talk to Kevin, and reassure him I have it handled and that he needs to make sure no one talks to shawn about it. Kevin will listen." Taker tells him. 'And goldust?' Kane asks. "Oh please, he's the easiest one to handle. He won't tell a soul" Taker huffs.
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"So you knew you had a stalker this entire, and haven't told anyone?" Goldust asks. "Taker told you not to tell me and you did? Traitor" Shawn chuckles. "Oh please, you and I both know I'd be more of a traitor if I didn't tell you. You, you knew and never told me?" He asks. Shawn sighs and stands up. "It isn't my first stalker goldie." Shawn states as he moves to the shoe cupboard that taker never looks in. Goldust watches as shawn pulls out a box. "Yes but never this serious shawn.." goldust sighs as the box is dropped onto the table. "Just...just read them." Shawn sighs sitting back down. Goldust raises an eyebrow before reading all the different letters. Examining all the different photos. "How long has this been going on, shawn?" Goldust asks. "A letter a day." Shawn states holding up a closed envelope. "They are definitely my most dedicated stalker." Shawn admits. "Open it. I'll turn the show on" goldust mutters.
Shawn opens it, no photo, just a letter. "He needs to keep his disgusting hands off what's mine." Shawn reads. He squints. "There's no photo. Why is there no photo?" Shawn asks. "Uh..Shawn.. " goldust calls. Shawn moves to join the man at the tv. And well his heart breaks.
Shawn watches in horror as the camera zooms in on him and taker. Their walking towards takers truck holding hands. "Mm I told you a nice walk is all we needed" Taker states. Shawn chuckles. "Sure. It was your idea" Shawn teases. Taker smiles and stops them. "You know, I was thinking we do something nice for our anniversary" Taker states. "Yeah? Whatcha have in mind? Dinner and a movie and then some us time?" Shawn smirks. Taker chuckles and pulls Shawn in close by the hips. "Well, I was thinking me and my beautiful husband take a vacation to a nice sunny island. Where we can be all alone and not have to care if anyone sees us" Taker tells him. Shawns eyes widen before he smiles. "You'd take time off work?" Shawn asks. "You know I'd do anything for you baby" Taker smiles. "I'd love that" Shawn whispers leaning up to kiss Taker. Taker gladly accepts the kiss before pulling back. "Ill see what lie I can come up with to get me a week or more off. See if kane can help. Maybe goldie or kev." Taker admits. "Goldust would 100% be down for getting us off on a vacation and you already know kane and kev love the idea of lying to vince." Shawn chuckles. "Good. Because I mean it Shawn. I'll do anything for you, and if you want that vacation, I'll get you it" Taker states. Shawn looks at him and smiles. "I love you." "I love you more"
The camera cuts and shows takers horrified face. Shawn sits on the sofa, covering his mouth. "Well..now this is a big problem" goldust sighs. Shawn just stares at his husband. Kane tries to get taker to move or even talk but he can't. He just stares at the tron. Some sick freak has just outted them both to the entire world.
"We need to get down to the arena. Now. Grab the box" Shawn orders. Goldust nods and moves quickly. Shawn keeps his eyes on taker before turning the tv off.
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Taker climbs out of the ring. He doesn't give a damn if he's supposed to be beating the fuck out of Austin. He needs to speak to vince, now.
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Shawn walks into the arena, goldust hot on his tail. He ignores the looks he gets as he makes his way to the lockerooms. "He ain't in there chico" a very familiar voice calls. Shawn pauses and looks at Scott. Scott smirks at him. "Hes in vinces office, ripping him a new one. Been there for nearly an hour. Walked out on his match and all. Austins also in there" Scott tells him. Shawn nods and begins to walk away. "Its nice to have you back chico" Scott calls. Shawn can't help but smile. He doesn't even knock before pushing the door open. Takers head snaps towards him. "The hell are you doing here?" Taker demands. "Nice to see you too darling. We need to talk. Now." Shawn states. Taker looks at goldust and frowns. "He already knew!" Goldust protests. Taker snatches the box from goldust. "Whats this?" Taker asks. "Your truck. Now. Cmon." Shawn tells him.
Goldust is left with a confused Steve and tired vince as the couple storms off. "You reckon shawns in danger?" Goldust asks. "I think takers in the most danger. They seem to be obsessed with shawn, not him" Steve states. Goldust pauses. At first he thinks takers wrong, but then it hits him. The creep would get rid of taker, to get shawn. "Oh god" he whispers.
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Taker leans back in his drivers seat. "So, this has been going on for weeks now, and you didn't think to tell me?" Taker asks quietly, keeping his eyes forward. Shawn lowers his gaze. "I didnt know what to say...its not my first stalker, they tend to be harmless...but, clearly I'm wrong this time." Shawn whispers. Taker finally looks at shawn, hand clenched around a threatening letter about him. "Shawn, were married. You don't need to hide this from me, I'm here for you, I care and love you. I would do anything to protect you." Taker tells him. Shawn finally looks at him. "Anything?" Shawn asks quietly. Takers eyes darken. "Anything baby."
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Hunter watches from the ring. His foot rested against the rocks chest. He watches as his old friend rests his forehead against the one of his enemy. He feels anger run through his veins. How could Shawn date the enemy and yet have ago at him about Stephanie? He pulls his boot away and growls to himself. He will deal with this.
-A month later-
The videos didn't stop. Nor did the photos or letters. Takers anger grew whilst shawns fear kept him up at night. Shawn also couldn't escape the wwe. Not anymore. They've planned his return. Which, is something he's excited about, but not when his life is in danger.
Kevin and goldust are home with shawn. He hasn't been home alone since they discovered the stalker was outside the stadium, showing their truck discussion live. It was too close for Taker and shawns comfort.
"Where is taker?" Kevin suddenly asks. "Yeah, it's his night off, ain't it?" Goldust asks. "He said Kane had something to show him. He's been so stressed lately that I didn't try and stop him" shawn admits. "Did you get a letter today?" Kevin questions as Charlie comes to sit in his lap. A German shepherd who thinks he's a lap dog. "....no actually..." Shawn answers. Kev and goldie look at him. Shawns eyes widen. "Shawn? What's wrong?" Goldust questions. "Nothing. Nothings wrong. I guess, maybe it's over" Shawn shrugs. He stands. "Drinks?" He asks. "Beer" "wine" Shawn nods and walks into the kitchen. He pulls his phone out and sends a quick text to taker.
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Taker looks at his phone. 'Thank you for dealing with it. I'll have your favourites waiting for you at home. I love you.' Taker smiles at the text. 'I'll be home soon. Love you.' He texts back. Kane grunts getting taker to pocket his phone. Taker lifts his gaze to the coffin. The man in it continues to try scream from behind the tape. "Shame you picked the wrong man to be obsessed with." Taker states. The guy wiggles more. "But, oh well. It was nice meeting you. And atleast I now know my baby is safe" Taker smirks before kane shuts the lid and begins nailing it closed. "We Bury him and never talk about this. If he's lucky he will pass out and never wake up. If he's not...oh well, what could I care? Perverted fucker." Taker hisses.
"Ain't nobody going to mess with my baby. Not anymore." Taker promises.
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The Conjuring- Chapter 2, Babysitting Nightmare
Shawn and Taker talk about current affairs whilst babysitting.
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Undertaker crosses his arms and looks at the small home. "Oh don't be so grumpy" Shawn tuts. "Shawn I'm telling you it's just a creature from the valley" Taker sighs. "Maybe, maybe not" Shawn shrugs walking up to the door. "A lovely home isn't it?" Shawn asks. "It's nice I guess" Taker mutters knocking on the door. "You guess?" Shawn snorts at the man clearly having a hissy fit. "Look we can stop on the way home at the diner and get you an ice cream after dinner," Shawn tells the older man. Taker just keeps a fowl look on his face. Undertaker admitted he never tried ice cream on the way over as they passed a diner selling some. Of course, it was the one time Shawn was driving meaning he refused to stop. Especially as Taker did the same to him the last time they were out and about.
"It's just revenge for all the times you've denied me my sweet tooth cravings" Shawn teases as the door unlocks. Both men pause at the empty doorway. "Still believe it's just a valley creature?" Shawn asks before walking inside. "That boy is out of his damned mind!" Taker hisses rushing after his careless husband. "Hello!?" Shawn calls looking around. "Shawn-" "help!" A small voice yells. The pair look at each other. "You sensing spirits?" Taker asks as they track the cries for help to the basement door. "Nope," Shawn answers placing his hand on the doorknob. He gasps as a vision flies into his mind.
Shawn looks around as an older man grabs a small girl. "Kendal you'll be safe in here" he states. The small girl sobs. "I want mama!" She cries. "Shell meet you down there!" He hisses pushing her towards the door. "You should leave" a distorted voice calls. Shawn feels a shiver run down his spine...normally they can't see him in visions. Shawn turns and a gasp escapes his lips. The shadow figure smiles darkly at him. The limp body of the mother hanging from one hand and the undertaker's head hanging from the other.
Shawn cries out and jerks away from the door. "Shawn!" Taker calls. Shawn looks at him. "Baby what was it?" Taker asks calmly, cupping his face and using his thumb to brush his tears away. "The girl is safe. Her mother is dead...the father...is missing.." Shawn whispers. "What else did you see?" Taker asks softly. "That's all" Shawn lies. Taker nods and moves towards the door, slowly Twisting the knob and pulling it open. "Must lock from the outside.." Taker mutters. Shawn can't help but examine the house as Taker makes his way into the basement. Shawn starts to feel uneasy so stands by the door, keeping it open as a little girl runs up. Taker slowly follows. "I probably shouldn't have gone down.." Taker frowns as the small girl hides behind Shawn. Shawn chuckles and turns to kneel in front of her.
"Kendal right?" Shawn asks softly. She nods. "This is my husband u-" "mark" undertaker cuts in. Shawn raises an eyebrow. Taker just shrugs. Shawn swears it's his birth name but Taker has no real memories of his childhood, especially after the accident. "Husband?" Kendal asks. "But you're pretty and he's scary.." she whispers. Shawn looks at his husband. 7ft, short ginger hair, bandana around his head, bags under his eyes, facial hair, pure muscle, and a foul look on his face. Yeah, when Shawn takes him in he can understand why a child would find the biker scary. "Yeah but he's really sweet" Shawn shrugs looking at the girl. She tilts her head but looks back at Shawn and nods. "Is it safe now?" She asks quietly. "Yeah, me and..Mark here will protect you" Shawn smiles, trying not to hesitate too much at the foreign name on his tongue. Taker hides a smile at his husband's clear discomfort.
"Can you come with us? We will take you back to ours and have a friend come help find your parents OK?" Shawn asks. Kendal nods. "Your house..is safe from the monster?" She asks. "Yes," Shawn smiles. Shawn stands up. "Imma call hunter. Hopefully, he can get away from Vince to help." Shawn mutters. "Yeah..ill phone Jr and some of the boys about this place..see if they can cleanse it. If not we will come back and try once she's safe" Taker explains. Shawn nods and takes Kendal's hand in one hand and his phone in the other, dropping a text for hunter to come by their house as they walk back to the car. "Do you have cookies?" Kendal asks. "Of course, we do" Shawn smiles opening the back door. "Does this mean no dinner and ice cream?" Taker asks suddenly appearing behind Shawn as he closes the door.
"Gosh ill ask hunter to bring some ice cream over and I'll cook tonight," Shawn tells the taller man, texting hunter with the request. Taker actually pouts at the smaller man. "Are...are you pouting at me?" Shawn laughs. Taker rolls his eyes and climbs in the car. "No! That's adorable!" Shawn giggles getting into the car. The drive back is peaceful, Shawn and Kendal talking the entire time whilst taker just drives. It's not until they are close to home that Shawn asks taker a question.
"Who do you have 73 missed calls from?" Shawn asks as taker's phone rings in the cupholder. Taker glances at the phone. "Want me to get that for you?" Shawn questions. "No" Taker grunts hanging up the phone. "Who is it? Is everything OK?" Shawn asks. "Yes" is all taker replies. "Just answer the phone then" Shawn suggests. "No Shawn I'm not answering the fu-" taker cuts himself off as he glances in the mirror and sees Kendal staring at him. He sighs and taps his hands on the steering wheel. Shawn raises an eyebrow at his lover. "I'm sorry. I just really don't want to talk to this person...I'm sorry for losing my temper" taker apologies. "You are allowed to get upset takes, is it Kane? I know you haven't spoken in a long time." Shawn asks. "It's not Kane. It's...don't worry. I'll explain soon." Taker promises. Shawn nods as they turn up. "Oh, Hunters here" Shawn smiles as they get out of the car.
Taker raises an eyebrow. "And he's let himself into our home" Taker mutters helping the girl out of the car. "It's fine it's hunter" Shawn smiles leading Kendal into the house. "Yeah, but it doesn't feel me with security" Taker huffs locking the car and walking inside. He pauses in the doorway and looks behind him at the sudden feeling of being watched. He huffs and taps the door frame. "You know the deal" he mutters to their home. A home that has kept him and Shawn safe for many years now. A home he trusts will keep Shawn safe when he's not around. He walks in to see hunter knelt talking to the girl. "Apparently a report of a girl being missing came from the town" Shawn mutters. Taker jumps, not hearing Shawn walk up to him at all. "I'm telling you, you need a fuckin bell" Taker whispers. Shawn smiles at his startled husband. "Well, where is the fun in that?" Shawn smirks patting his bicep. Taker rolls his eyes.
He takes his eyes off hunter and looks at taker. "What you saw in that house...how do you want to deal with the demon?" Taker asks quietly. "It's an old house. No one wants it. I don't think we have to worry. It killed the kidnappers and saved the girl" Shawn answers, his eyes landing back on the small girl. "Wasnt that her parent?" Taker asks. "No, I thought they were as she was calling for her mother. But they weren't." Shawn admits. "So she was just calling for her mother in fear...they were just strangers.." taker huffs before looking at Shawn. "We could send some of the boys just in case the demon is still lurking," Taker tells him. "If it makes you feel better" Shawn shrugs. Taker can't help but feel concerned. Shawn is normally so desperate to get rid of pests, even if the house is abandoned. Something is going on and whilst taker isn't willing to push his husband for an answer, he will get one. Hunter walks up to the pair. "Can I ask a favor?" Hunter asks. "Sure" Shawn nods. "I just need you to watch her until I can get her parents up here. It might just be a day" hunter states. "Are they not from the town?" Shawn asks. Hunter shakes his head. "I wish. This isn't the girl missing from the town. She knows the name of her town. I just need to run down and get them here. I don't want to drag her around in case I can't find them straight away" Hunter explains. "Yeah, it's probably safer for her here. Gives us time to make sure the ghosts haven't connected to her" Taker nods. "Thank you. Oh and Shawn...Vince wishes you'd pick up the phone" hunter states. "God don't we all?" Shawn smirks. Hunter just shakes his head and leaves the house.
Shawn walks over to Kendall. "You'll be staying with us until hunter can get your parents OK?" Shawn asks. "I know. I asked to stay" Kendall smiles. "I like you two. And it feels safe in here" she adds. Taker finds that sentence funny. They are stood a hall away from a room full of haunted items. Their house is alive and the land around them is full of monsters and creatures. And yet a small girl finds it safe. "I'm glad you feel that way" Shawn smiles. "Can we have food?" Kendal asks. "Of course. I'll make us some sandwiches" Shawn smiles placing a hand on her shoulder. Taker watches as the man's eyes widen. "I..is he OK?" Kendal whispers as shawn's hand tightens on her shoulder. "Shit" Taker mutters quickly moving closer to the pair, unclasping shawns hand.
This seems to bring the blond back. "I'm sorry" Shawn sighs. "Are you sure you're alright?" Taker questions. "Yes. Yes, it's alright. She's clean. She's fine. I just had a vision and she wasn't even in it...strange right?" Shawn forces a smile. Taker just watches as the man makes his way into the kitchen. Kendal tilts her head towards the taller man. "Is he always like that?" She asks. "What the visions or the suspicious behavior?" Taker asks looking down at the girl. "I would say both but from your reaction the visions are normal" she states. "Then no. He's not always like this." Taker states. "Huh" Kendal huffs looking at the doorway. "Yeah.." Taker huffs copying the small girl.
Taker wishes he knew what Shawn saw in times like this. But Shawn never tells him the whole truth. Taker always finds out on his own. Like the fact, Shawn can see dead people. It started off with the animals and then with Shawn complementing a man's wife who had been dead for 20 years. The man stared at Shawn in shock whilst undertaker watched confused as Shawn had a full-on conversation with someone who wasn't even there. "Who are you talking to?" The man would ask. "Your...wife?" Shawn would ask slowly before looking at his boyfriend at the time. "There's no one there Shawn." Taker would tell him.
Yeah after some apologizing taker and Shawn had a long conversation once they got home. Taker guesses he should have known better. The man could see dead animals and have visions, of course, he could see and speak to the dead. Taker gets concerned about Shawn. Especially in times like this. He knows about shawns past drug addictions. He knows how Shawn used drugs and alcohol to quiet the dead. Block out his demons. Block out the voices and visions. Taker gets it. He understands why Shawn would do that if it works. But Shawn has been sober since they got together. They worked on it, Shawn would talk to Taker about it, allowing taker to be the voice of reason. Tell taker what he was seeing or hearing so taker could block them out for him. One of taker's biggest fears is Shawn turning back to drugs and with Shawn not telling taker what's going on in his mind, taker's concern is growing and now it's starting to bother him.
"Sandwiches in the kitchen!" Shawn calls. Taker watches the dark-haired girl walk into the kitchen. Taker follows and looks at Shawn who helps the girl up to sit at the kitchen island. "Shawn, can we talk?" Taker asks. Shawn looks at him. "Is everything OK?" Shawn asks. "Yeah, yeah, we just need to talk ok?" Taker tells him. Shawn nods and smiles at the small girl before following the bigger man into the living room. "Yo-" "I'm sorry I'm not telling you everything. I know we agreed on it but I don't understand it myself at the moment." Shawn admits. Taker looks at him and nods. "That's all I need Shawn. Just reassurance that your OK, if you understand what you've seen or not" Taker informs Shawn as he takes his hands. "I know and I know we agreed on that. And I'm sorry" Shawn sighs. Taker watches as his lover runs small hands over his face. "I just keep seeing the same figure.." Shawn whispers. "The burned footprints in the kitchen?" Taker asks. Shawn looks at him. "Yes...yo..its leaving marks?" Shawn asks quietly. "Meaning it not 100 percent a vision" Taker tells him.
Fear fills Shawn. And taker immediately recognizes it and pulls him into a hug. "I will not let harm come to you" Taker whispers. "I don't know what to do Taker..the things I'm seeing.." Shawn chokes against taker's chest. "We will figure this out together. I promise you." Taker promises. Shawn nods and pulls back. "I don't know if the figure had something to do with Kendal. If it saved her for a reason or what. I don't have all the answers" Shawn states. Taker nods and kisses Shawn head. "Go get some rest. I'll watch the kid" Taker tells him. Shawn raises an eyebrow. "You? Babysitting?" Shawn asks. Taker looks at him confused. "I use to watch Kane. I mean yeah he burned our house down but he survived so I did my job" Taker comments. And yeah it's a bad joke. But that's not why Shawn tenses.
Shawn tenses because of the subject of Kane. Kane, the little brother. The baby brother Taker loves dearly. The little brother who he believes survived the fire and is a human who wears a mask to hide the shame of the scars. In reality, Shawn knows Kane isn't human. That Kane is dead. Has been since that day. Shawn just doesn't know how to tell Taker this. Kane has his brother believing he's alive and Shawn can't find a reason to break the news. It's not like it's harming anyone.
Shawn knew the day he met Kane that he wasn't alive. Shawn watched the masked man and was fully convinced they might have to cleanse their house again until Taker pulled him into a hug and introduced him. Kane and Shawn just stared at each other. Shawn in horror that he was literally staring at a demon. A deadman. And Kane was in confusion at the fact this blond could not only see that he wasn't alive but the fact he had tamed his older brother. Both had a mutual agreement to just stay away from each other. Can't hurt taker's feelings if they don't interact. Kane can't attack, hurt or scare Shawn away if he isn't near him and Shawn can't spill Kane's secret if he doesn't see him.
"Bub? You alright?" Taker calls. Shawn snaps back. "Sorry, what was that?" Shawn asks. "I just apologized. Terrible joke" Taker shrugs. "No no, it's fine. I was just uh thinkin about your brother and the idea of you babysitting a girl" Shawn states. "Yeah yeah, go rest" Taker huffs. Shawn chuckles and kisses takers cheek before walking off. What Taker doesn't know can't harm them.
Right?
Taker walks back into the kitchen and pauses. The girl is gone. "Kendall?" He asks. "Why are you ignoring him?" The girl's voice asks from behind him. Taker jumps slightly and turns to see the girl's eyes are completely white. The house is quiet and still. Which reassures Taker that he's safe. "What?" Taker asks. "Your father would appreciate you answering his calls" the girl states. "Well tell him not to possess a helpless girl and come see me himself" Taker snaps. The girl's eyes turn back and she stumbles slightly. Taker steadied her. "I um wanted to ask about sauce...but I think I blacked out" Kendall whispers. "Yeah, your OK now though right?" Taker asks. The girl nods and taker picks her up. "Let's get you back to your food." Taker tells her. She nods and cuddles close.
Taker can't help but feel a bit ill at the idea of Paul knowing where he and Shawn live. He knows what the man is capable of and also knows what he'd do with Shawn's gift if he gets his hands on it.
And takers will not allow that to happen. He won't let Paul near Shawn and he won't let Shawn see Paul.
What Shawn doesn't see can't harm him.
Right?
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Pro Tip
To avoid over sharing
Treat every conversation as if it were a therapy session
Say enough so people know your good
But not enough to accidentally get yourself involuntarily hospitalized.
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Writing Requests open!
Kieran here, ready to polish their English skills with some drabbles, headcanons, oneshots, and anything your heart desires as long as they follow the rules!
I currently am mainly into the wrestling fandom, so here’s the list!
Wrestlers I can certainly write for
Male:
Adam Cole
Bray Wyatt
Chris Jericho
Christian Cage
Chuck Taylor
CM Punk
Cody Rhodes
Darby Allin
Dean Ambrose (I consider him a COMPLETELY different entity from Jon Moxley...sue me.)
Drew McIntyre
Eddie Kingston
Edge
Jeff Hardy
Johnny Gargano
Jon Moxley
Jungle Boy
Kane
Lance Archer
Luchasaurus
Malakai Black
Marko Stunt
Matt Jackson
MJF
Mustafa Ali
Nick Jackson
Orange Cassidy
Ortiz
PAC
Randy Orton
Roman Reigns
Sammy Guevara
Seth Rollins
Shawn Michaels
Sting
Tony Khan (*cough*)
Trent? (?)
Triple H
Undertaker
Wardlow
Wheeler Yuta
Female:
Abadon
AJ Lee
Alexa Bliss
Anna Jay
Asuka
Bayley
Becky Lynch
Bianca Belair
Britt Baker
Dakota Kai
Hikaru Shida
Io Shirai
Jamie Hayter
Kris Statlander
Lita
Liv Morgan
Maki Itoh
Naomi
Natalya
Nikki A.S.H.
Penelope Ford
Rhea Ripley
Ruby Riott
Sasha Banks
Shayna Baszler
Stephanie McMahon
Tay Conti
Thunder Rosa
If they’re not on this list, you are totally always welcome to ask if I can write for them, and maybe I can, depending on how much creative juice I have in me!
And here are the rules to getting that content:
Send an ask, if you’re not sure on what you want, then you are always welcome to DM me.
Specify what you want (headcanons, drabble, oneshot) with which wrestler(s), and whether it’s fluff, angst, comfort, NSFW, or others (throw me an AU and I might just grab it!). If it’s something more complicated, I will go over to your DMs and ask you for more specifications. If you don’t specify anything, it’s free real estate for me, and you’re going to have to see what you get on my Russian Roulette for you.
Specify the kinks if there are any. If it’s a no-no kink for me or a kink I’m not used to, then I will go over to your DMs if you’re not on anon to talk it out, see what we can do, and if it’s anon I unfortunately might just have to chop you off the board, I apologize.
You can also specify on certain things like genders, petite, plus-sizes, some illnesses or physical conditions like a person with vitiligo, scoliosis, an amputee, etc., but please don’t go super specific on appearances like blue eyes, brown curly hair or the likes. I might write a wrestler x wrestler or a wrestler x OC for you if you really want it and I’m in the right mindset, but beware, the writing is in my hands and you might not get exactly 100% of what you want.
Please be patient! I’m a kindergarten teacher with loads of work in my hands and some very fussy parents to handle with on the daily (the children are great, the parents...eh), so I’ll get to you, I promise, it might take some time!
With that all said, send ‘em over!
- Kieran
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1, 7, and 11 for the writer meme!
Hey Jay! Thank you so much for the Ask <3
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1. Have you ever deleted a draft that you had been working on for ages? - A couple of times and it is strangely painful. I get very attached to my stories so I didn't exactly like letting them go. Most of them I had spent months working on.
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7. What character would you love to write more of? - If I'm being completely honest, I'd love to try writing for a character or a pairing that I haven't written before. Someone like Shawn Michaels or a different version of The Undertaker.
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11. Do you plan out your fics or write them as they go? - My writing process is the definition of chaotic. There's nearly no planning whatsoever. When an idea pops into my head, I write it down as quickly as possible then ignore it for a week before trying to decipher the gibberish. The only time that I plan anything for my fics is if it involves my OCs or the Kane X Reader series.
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Masterlist
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Calum
Request:
Jealous Cal
Teaching Calum Spanish
One Shots/Multi-shots:
All I Ever Wanted [Dad!Cal]
Going the Distance
Family Addition
Stitched Up: Teaser (coming soon)
Series:
Mr. Hood [Teacher! Cal AU]: Masterlist 2/14/2021
One Day at a Time Masterlist
El Novio Masterlist
El Novio Quarantine Edition
everything in this link does not follow the overall story (part 1 to part 14 are bc they happened before March) It’s just a few blurbs about them in quarantine IF it existed in their universe]
Workout!Cal Mini Series
[everything in this link is just a few one shots that don’t do much to the overall plot of El Novio. it’s just Calum and Claudia being domestic and hoochie for each other <3]
Luke
One Shots:
Series:
Lover of Mine
Ashton
Series
Michael
Series
One Shots
“Listen, I really don’t like you, but you have my Moose.”
4/4 Moodboards
Dog Days (+Harry Styles and Shawn Mendes)
Dad!SOS
Royal!SOS
FBI!SOS
Other
Harry Styles
Jack Harlow
Masterlist
Joe Burrow
Series
Behind the Scenes [Joe Burrow x Actress!OC] Masterlist
One Shots
Y'all Must Be Feeling Godly part of IWSSA
Tom Holland
Tom and Lele
Shawn Mendes
Oscar ‘Spooky’ Diaz
Series
Hope
#calum hood imagine#calum hood blurb#calum hood smut#calum hood one shot#calum hood oneshot#calum hood request#masterlist#pls request me things#they do not have to be calum
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