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riptideripley · 5 months

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a/n: slightly based on - Always been you by Chris Grey.

summary: Rhea was your ex girlfriend who always seemed to be connected to you..

word count:1,563

Rhea couldn’t seem to get away from you. Her heart,mind,and soul was attached to yours. She knew you couldn’t say the same since you moved on quite faster than she expected,finding yourself with one of her co-workers Shayna Baszler. It completely pained Rhea,knowing how quickly you moved on while she struggled to find herself with anyone other than you.

So here she was driving down your street,knowing Shayna wasn’t gonna be home for 3 weeks. It felt as if she was going..home. Soon she pulled into your drive way,having a spare key to the home she once shared with you. She unlocked the door and to her surprise,there you were on the couch. Lucky her you didn’t hear her come inside,too busy listening to music while working on some things. She crept up behind the couch startling you as you looked up,instantly snatching your headphones off. Just as you were about to scream,she covers your mouth.

“Sh sh shh..It’s just me honey. I knew you missed me,look at how your body is just reacting off of me touching this pretty face” She spoke as she trailing her finger down your face. You sat there completely frozen in shock,how the fuck did she get in? Wait..the spare key. You completely forgot you gave her a spare key long ago and never took it back. “Rhea..get out. Me and you both know things ended for the better,Shayna won’t be ha-“ “Forget Shayna. This is about us,you know how much this pussy misses my touch” Rhea whispered trailing her hand down between your breasts.

You didn’t stop her,you felt guilty but god she was right..Shayna’s hand skills weren’t Rhea. They didn’t feel the same and even though you two had been off and on for about five months compared to only dating Shayna for three months,the sex was nothing like Rhea. “You missed this didn’t you? Go on puppy admit it.” “Fuck..f-fine I did” she smirked at your response,seeing how desperate you were for her to touch you.

Suddenly you were lifted off your couch onto Rhea’s shoulder. She was quick on her feet as she rushed up the stairs to the main bedroom. Lightly tossing you onto the bed,clothes quickly flying off of the both of you. You could tell she missed this just as much as you did,the way she kissed down your body before kissing you in the most passionate way. This kiss was different..it felt more passionate and needy. She wasted no time diving between your thighs,lifting your thighs onto her shoulders pulling you closer.

God this felt so much more different than Shayna.

Her tongue always made you see the stars. She was a pussy eating pro,you made sure to tell her that every time. The way her tongue flicked over and over on your clit,purposely not giving into what you want to tease. “God..Rhea please-“ your words cut short quickly with a pornographic moan. Rhea had shoved her whole face in it at this point,lapping and sucking you like you were her first meal after she got out of jail. You tried scooting up on the bed so she could at least breathe but she didn’t give two fucks about breathing right now. She was quick to pull you back down on her face,slurping everything she could. Your whines and moans only fueled her to do more,pressing her tongue piercing against your clit moving it in circles.

She knew this always sent you over the edge and she absolutely LOVED it. Your orgasm soon came crashing all at once,the knot in your stomach snapping. Your mind went completely blank,legs completely shaking while Rhea just smiled at the sight. “Am I still a pro hm?” she asked teasingly,kissing up your body. You fell back into reality at her words,squirming. “Of course you are..” you whispered out,hearing your phone go off. Rhea picked it up to see who could possibly be texting you,it was your girlfriend Shayna. “Well well well..look who’s texting us” Rhea chuckled to herself,showing you the message.

You reached out for your phone which she ended up tossing to the side of the bed. “Not now.” she said sternly,kissing your body again. You whined,trying to reach around for your phone but she caught on. She grabbed your phone and threw it inside of the nightstand drawer. It suddenly dawned on you what the message said,she’s on her flight home. “W-Wait Rhea wait” you spoke quickly,scooting her off of you which she moved. “What? Did I do something?” “No no..it’s just she’s on her way home..” you spoke looking up at Rhea,her face breaking into this evil smile. “So? You know who you belong to. Plus I’m not finished” she whispered in this seductive tone. You sighed knowing she wasn’t letting up,not that you wanted her to. Truth be told you missed her,it was obvious. Dominik and Zoey always tried to get you two back together,even while you were with Shayna. You pretended like you didn’t want it but you did and she knew it. Rhea knew everything.

You suddenly felt her knee press between your knees,making you spread your legs. “I brought the one you love so much..” she whispered making you gasp at the sudden feeling of something on your thigh. You glanced down and there it was,the last strap Rhea used on you before you two broke up. The black based strap presses against your thigh,feeling the veins on the side of it. Rhea adjusted her position,pressing the head of the strap against your aching hole. Rhea smiled at how easily she slipped inside of you.

Her thrusts started off slow and sweet,quickly changing to a faster pace. You bit down onto a pillow trying not to be as loud as you truly wanted to be,only because the neighbors knew both you and Shayna so screaming Rhea’s name right now would not be a good idea. Your back arched off the bed,feeling her reach places you would’ve never even thought of. Eventually you said fuck it and stop biting the pillow,letting out the loudest moans and whines you’ve ever made. Rhea knew your body like the back of her hand,knowing what spots to reach to tip you over and especially mesmerizing your most sensitive spots. Your body felt like you weren’t even there,the amount of pleasure she was giving you was insanely good. Her stamina was unmatchable,her pace not slowing down regardless of how long you two had been at it.

Almost an 2 hours had went by,orgasm after orgasm hitting you. Lucky for you two Shayna had to stop by Zoey’s house before coming home which spared time. Another knot formed in your stomach making your legs start trembling. “Cmon puppy..cum all over daddy’s cock like you always do.” she whispered,leaving soft kisses down your jaw and neck. This completely sent you over the edge,screaming out her name not giving a fuck about neighbors as you released. She smiled and whispered soft praises in your ear,fucking and talking you through your orgasm. Slowly she removed herself and smiled at the sight seeing your face all fucked entirely out. She slipped out of the harness and began putting her clothes back on but you stopped her,pointing at your face.

She quickly caught on and smiled,slipping her boxers back off and crawling back onto the bed. You sighed and pulled her closer,catching her off guard. She chuckled softly,”Someone is eager to eat me out hmm” “Just shut up and sit.” you spat out,pulling her down onto your face. She let out a loud moan,missing the way you basked in her pussy eating her like you’ve never ate anything in weeks. She held onto the headboard trying not to lose her balance,one hand holding your hair with the other on the headboard. She hated to admit it but she absolutely loved when you took control like this.

You smiled softly feeling her thigh clench and shake around your face,pressing and swirling the tip of your tongue directly on her clit. “H-Holy shit-“ she stammered out,feeling herself losing control. With a loud moan she came everywhere,and I mean everywhere. Juices dripping down the side of your face onto the pillows with your face completely soaked,you continued licking her through her orgasm. Rhea slowly moved off of your face,not being able to move anymore than that as she laid down next to you. You chuckled and kisses her thighs gently,standing up to go retrieve some cold towels from the bathroom.

Rhea thought about spending the night..that was until Shayna called you telling you she was on her way home. “So..what does this mean between us?” you asked,making her stop in her tracks at the doorway. She wanted you,she always has and always will. She’s stuck. “We’ll see..call me later.

Things were never gonna end between you two,you both were attached.

creds: @cafekitsune @mxmoth

#wwe #rhea ripley #dominik mysterio #wwe x reader #rhea ripley smut #rhea ripley x fem reader #wrestling #shayna baszler #wwe smut

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lilsedge · 11 months

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Masterlist

Becky Lynch

Seth Rollins

Dominik Mysterio

Rhea Ripley

Damian Priest

Finn Bálor

Shayna Baszler

The usos

Solo sikoa

Sami zayn

Kevin Owens

Cody Rhodes

Roman Reigns

The Shield

Bayley

Liv Morgan

Bray Wyatt

Alexa Bliss

Raquel Rodriguez

Edge (Any era works, even AEW)

Shawn Michaels

Rey Mysterio

Reminder if you do request I won’t get to it right away but it will get done!!

Some stuff I won’t write about

AO3

Wattpad

Shoutout to @octaviastargirl she is a big help with some of these fics

The fic titles that match with another (ex: Rewards) is a poly fic for those two or more people.

TJDG

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

Part 11

Part 12

Part 13

Part 14

Part 15

Part 16

Part 17

Part 18

Part 19

Part 20 (coming soon!!!)

Damian Priest

Rewards

Doubts

Am I Good Enough?

My protector

I’m not him

Anything

Crushing

A Night to Remember

Worlds (coming soon!!)

Finn Balor

Rewards

Betrayal, but No Regret

Found Family (coming soon!!!)

Dominik Mysterio

Jealousy gets the best of us

The Helper

Home doesn’t have to be a house

Smiley

I’ll Help You Practice

She’s So High

Falling for You

Dominik headcanon

In the Right Place

Smile

Love confessions (mxm)

I’ll Hold You

Worlds (coming soon!!)

The Judgement Day

You’re Doing Amazing

We don’t want to do that

Too Drunk

Be good

Surprise Surprise

You’re Doing Amazing pt2

Heel fun

Need A Hug

Their Champion

I Didn’t Make Them proud

Edits

Jey Uso

Birthday Gifts

Help you sleep

Rhea Ripley

The Huntress

Matching Tattoos

Solo Sikoa

Not like anyone else

Protection

Stuck

Rey Mysterio

You’re okay now?

Could I Do Anything To Help?

Let’s Dance

Thank you

Thank you pt2

Shayna Baszler

Softy

Edge

Overstimulated Help

Let’s Dance

It’s not your fault

You did it

Bray Wyatt

Firefly Girl

Roman Reigns

Messing with you (coming soon!!)

Seth Rollins

Messing with you (coming soon!!)

#wwe x reader #wwe fanfiction #wwe imagine #wwe smut #dominik mysterio x reader #damian priest x reader #finn balor x reader #rhea ripley x reader #jey uso x reader #wwe headcanons #solo sikoa x reader #rey mysterio x reader #shayna baszler x reader #edge x reader #edge wwe x reader #Bray Wyatt x reader #seth rollins x reader #roman reigns x reader

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1-800-sinister · 1 month

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Shayna was so real for that

#wwe imagine #wwe #wwe x reader #wwe smut #rhearipley #rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #rhea ripley smut #shayna baszler x reader #shayna baszler

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aalyssah · 10 months

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Hands Off My Wife

Pairing: Shayna Baszler x Wife!Reader

Warnings: Fluff!

Word Count: 1,536

Request/Summary: ↓

A/N: This was requested by someone on Wattpad. Hope You Enjoy!

You woke up to the feeling of an arm draped across your body. You turned your head only to see your wife Shayna.

You smiled at how peaceful she looked asleep. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." You jumped at the sound of her raspy voice. She chuckled, running her fingers through your hair. "We gotta hit the gym today."

You groaned, tucking your face in her neck. "Oh no, you're not going back to sleep, come on." Shayna got out of bed, waiting for you. "Come on, babe." You shook your head, pulling the blanket over your face.

Shayna let out a breath before walking over and throwing the blanket off you, picking you up, over her shoulder and to the closet.

"Put me down!" Shayna complied with a smile. "Put gym clothes on and meet me downstairs." Shayna grabbed sorts and sports bra before heading downstairs. You picked out leggings and a sports bra and changed before going downstairs.

Shayna was standing at the door with two cups of smoothies and a mini gym bag. "You ready?" You shrugged your shoulders. "Well I don't have a choice, do I?" Shayna laughed at how annoyed you sounded. "You'll be alright. The faster we get done, the more time we have for breakfast." You both hopped in the car and drove to the gym.

When you walked in you saw many of your fellow coworkers working out. Tonight was Money In The Bank night, so you already know it's gonna be hectic. "Imma go strength." You informed Shayna, taking a mat. "Okay, I'm at the punching bag." She kissed your cheek and left off with her gloves.

You set the mat down and began stretching in yoga poses such as Triangle pose, Mountain pose, and Low Lunge, but when you got to the famous Downward Dog pose, you could feel eyes on you. The sound of a cat call made your head snap back.

"Woah, your ass looks so big in those leggings." Your face scrunched in disgust at Sonya Deville's comment. "Deville leave me alone and go back to what you were doing."

You and Sonya have an 'interesting' history. You used to date her back in the NXT days, and even were childhood friends, but when she cheated on you and betrayed you, you knew there was no more friendship, but you didn't let history stop you from doing your job.

"Oh I'm sorry, I couldn't help, but see how good you looked. I had to come over!" You nodded your head, biting your lip. "Yep, now you can go." You continued posing, breathing in and out. Sonya had her hands on her hips, waiting for attention, but it never came.

"So Y/n, how's you and Shayna doing?" You ignored her, still focusing on your stretches. "Oh, come on now, Y/n. Don't ignore me." Sonya felt annoyed that you ignored her. "Y/n!" It felt like the whole gym got silent as people looked over at the two of you.

"Sonya why are you-" Before you could finish your sentence, Shayna's loud voice stopped you. "Aye Deville, get away from my girl." You looked at Shayna, watching as she took her gloves off. "Babe. It's okay, we were just talking." Sonya smirked. "Yeah, talking. Anyways, I'll see you later, Y/n."

She winked at you and left. "That bitch-" Shayna was ready to chase after her, but you held her hand. "No Shay, let's just continue training." She gave one last glance at the door and trained with you. The rest of your gym time was uninterrupted.

Now skip to later on in the night and it was show time. Even though you weren't gonna be participating in MITB, you and a match against Zoey Stark. There was loud chattering and laughing as you were fixing your makeup. The locker room was shared by all girls.

You felt arms wrap around your waist. "Hey babe, you look beautiful tonight." A blush formed on your cheeks as you smiled at Shayna's compliment. "You don't look too bad yourself."

Shayna playfully rolled her eyes, jabbing your side. "Are you excited for tonight?" Shayna nodded her head. "Oh yeah, I can't wait to see you win against Zoey. I'm getting tired of her."

You agreed. "Yeah she thinks just because Trish is with her that she's the best." Shayna was about to say something, but her phone rang. She looked at the message with a frown. "I'm sorry, baby, but I can't watch your match tonight. Vince and Triple H need me for a meeting."

You didn't hide the pout that formed on your face. "I promised we'll watch it when we get home." You smiled. "Good luck kiss?" She kissed your lips and left the locker room.

Just as you finished up your hair Liv Morgan called out. "Y/n, you're up." You stood up and smiled at everyone wishing you good luck and telling you to beat Zoey's ass.

The match played out well and fans were loving it. You and Zoey sold the moves great. You were about to hit your finisher, but the sound of Sonya's music distracted you. You watched as she came out walking down the ramp, smiling.

With you being distracted Zoey took the opportunity and punched you. She kicked you repeatedly to the point where the referee pulled her off. While she argued with the referee Sonya came to you, holding out gold brass knuckles.

"Hit her." You shook your head no, pushing her hand away. You got back up fighting, but with your body weak, she took over, throwing you into the turnbuckle. The referee came to check up on you. "Get outta here!"

Zoey yelled to Sonya who stood outside the ring. "Did you hear me? I said get-" Sonya punched Zoey square in the face with the brass knuckles, making her fall. You quickly picked her up and hit your finisher.

The 3 count came by fast as your hand was held up in victory. Sonya came in taking the referee's place, but not for long. You snatched your wrist out her hold and left the ring. Sonya followed you backstage, calling your name. "Y/n, Y/n stop running!"

You turned around at her. "Sonya, I don't wanna talk to you. I'm hot, sweaty, and my body is sore." She didn't say anything else as you went to the locker room. You instantly hit the shower, sighing in relief as you felt the hot water loosen up your tense muscles.

As you washed your body, you looked near the door to see Sonya standing there with a smirk on her face. "What the fuck, Sonya get out!" Sonya had a smile on her as she looked at you up and down. "Goddamn you look even better than when we were together."

You tried covering up yourself. "Get out!" You could hear the commotion of girls telling her to leave, but Sonya ignored them, looking at you. "I bet Shayna doesn't satisfy you like I did. Maybe we can run it back one last time." She was fully clothed, but before she could step foot in the shower, she was brutally attacked from the back.

Her body flew into the wall as the attacker beat her down. You then caught a glimpse of Shayna throwing her towards the right we're all the other girls were. "You wanna touch my wife, huh?"

As fast as you could, you grabbed a towel and wrapped it around your body. "Shayna stop, leave her alone!" It was almost like Shayna couldn't hear your voice as she punched Sonya's face in. Other girls feared to step forward, not wanting to get beat by the former UFC boxer.

You know you couldn't get her even if you tried, but luckily, Ronda came in. "What the hell- Shayna get off her." Ronda tackled her, pinning her down on the ground. "Everyone get out!" Ronda warned, watching everyone leave including Sonya.

"Let me go! She needs to learn to keep her hands off my wife!" Shayna struggled against Ronda's hold. "You can let her go, Ronda." Ronda let her go slowly. "I'll let you guys talk." She didn't waste time leaving you both.

"Baby, you need to calm down." Shayna looked at you with wide eyes. "Calm down? What do you mean 'calm down'? My wife's ex-girlfriend came in here and was about to touch you naked in the shower!"

You came to her, putting your hands on her shoulders. "I understand. I would be mad if someone came in and saw you too, but you need to remember where we are. You can't just go around beating up everyone who looks at me."

Shayna stayed quiet. "I know you're mad, but chill out. I don't want her anymore. What we had was in the past, you're my future." You kissed her cheek, trying to loosen her tense body up. "Come, let's go take a shower together. I'm sure the girls won't be here for a couple more minutes."

Shayna broke out her mad mood with a smile. "Such a dirty girl." You grabbed her hand and led her to the shower.

#shayna baszler #shayna baszler fluff #shayna baszler angst #shayna baszler imagine #shayna baszler x reader #wwe fluff #wrestling fluff #wwe smut

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livsbrutalitys-blog · 5 months

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MASTERLIST AND RULES

Hi guys I’m a new writer here on tumblr and I already have some stuff written and I can’t wait to share them with you! Here are the things/people i write for so if you have any request lmk!

➰-smut ✔️- fluff ➿-angst

• WWE

- Rhea Ripley

homecoming✔️

series

Unfinished business ➿

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 part 4

one shots

rhea ripley x fem!reader ➰

ex!rhea x fem!reader ➿

homecoming ✔️

- Dominik Mysterio

- Damian Priest

one shots

damian priest x fem!reader ✔️

untitled w fem!reader✔️

enemies to lovers?Damian priest x fem!reader ➿

- Becky Lynch

- Bayley

- Sasha Banks/ Mercedes Moné

- Liv Morgan

- Dolph Ziggler

- Drew Mcintyre

- Roman Reigns

one shots

roman reigns x fem!reader

- Jey Uso

- Jimmy Uso

- Trick Williams

- Carmelo Hayes

- Wes Lee

- Roxanne Perez

- CM Punk

- AJ Lee

- Nikki Bella

- Brie Bella

- Dean Ambrose/Jon Moxley

- Baron Corbin

- Shayna Baszler

RULES

Here are some things I WILL NOT write about.

- p3dophillia

- n3crophilia

- inc3st

- non-con (cnc i will but nothing where one party is non-consensual/r@pe)

- any kind of bodily fluid play (bl00d is fine but no golden showers or anything like that)

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dmysterioblog · 5 months

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Chapter XII ✦ Know It’s For The Better

Paring; Rhea Ripley x Roman Reigns

Summary: Rhea makes a decision, was it the right one?

Warnings; bit of angst, kinda smut

Word Count: 4.3k

Playlist

Masterlist

A/n: nothing…

Flashback from SC

Her phone began to ring exactly at 10:00 AM, making her stir from her sleep as she turned to her side, slowly opening her eyes while reaching out to her phone to turn off the alarm. Rhea slowly sat on the bed as she rubbed her eyes, trying to force herself to wake as she took her phone and unlocked it. She checked to see if she had any texts from the boys or any emails that she needed to take a look at, but so far, nothing. Yet.

This was her last day along with Roman in South Carolina. They both didn’t have anything on their schedule to attend to as this was their last day and plus, they would be leaving for the airport this afternoon to head back home. Technically, they could spend the remainder of their last day doing whatever they wanted. Though she kept in mind that they had until 4:30 PM to check out from the hotel.

She looked to her side to see that Roman was still asleep, the tribal chief not being awakened by the sound of her alarm. Both of them had spent the night together again, their clothes tossed across the floor and both of them laying naked on the bed with the covers being the only thing that covered their bodies. Slowly, and careful not to wake up, she sat up from the bed, finding Roman’s shirt as well as her panties as she put both of them on before she went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She then finished doing so as she rinsed her face before she dried her face with her towel, walking out from the bathroom afterwards when she once again heard her phone ding with text messages, specifically from the group chat that she was in, along with her boys and the Bloodline.

She opened the texts as she sat back on the bed and read them.

J: what time do y’all come back tonight again????? @Rhea @Roman

S: 🤦🏽‍♂️ Jimmy I already told you earlier-

F: Jimmy, they’re coming back @ midnight.

J: nvm

DP: Thank god y’all are coming back THANK GOD

Rolling her eyes, Rhea decided to reply back to Damian’s text in the group chat.

R: So now you’re admitting y’all can’t survive w/o us? lmfaooooo

DM: he’s been stressed ever since you two left lol

J: his hair’s been getting gray just like Paul’s when Roman was out 😭😭

DM: LMAO

DP: Stfu Jimmy 😒

J: 🤣🤣🤣

R: we’ll call you guys when we leave, but please text me or Reigns if u guys want or need anything before we leave

F: stay safe sis

DM: we miss you

J: translation: “I miss you mami pls come back rn.”

DM: 🙄

Rhea shook her head and smiled before she set her phone aside and decided to wake Roman.

“Reigns, get up.” She finally spoke, inching closer to him as she shook and patted his shoulder.

“Five minutes…” He grumbled as he stirred slightly, shifting his body only a bit.

“Oh come on, I was the one riding you last night, no way you’re this tired already. If anything, I should be the one tired.”

Roman only turned slightly as his eyes opened, giving her a look. “Are we really fighting over this now?”

“I don’t know, are we now?” She asked him as she crossed her arms. He only stared at her before he noticed the shirt that she wore.

“… is that my shirt?”

“Yeah.”

“Alright.” Roman grunted as he stood, fetching his underwear and sweatpants from the ground before he turned to her. “Give it back.”

“Nah.”

“Ripley.”

“You have a pair of panties from me, are you going to give those back?”

“Come on, I need to run downstairs to get us breakfast.” He insisted while she arched an eyebrow.

“You have plenty of other shirts, why this one?” Roman sighed in defeat before going onto his suitcase for another shirt.

“You’re gonna give that back to me.” He told her as he put on another shirt.

“And if I don’t?”

Roman was about to walk inside the bathroom when he paused in his steps as soon as Rhea said that. He seemed to contemplate for a few seconds before he turned his head to her.

“Alright, okay, let me rephrase that.” He began while Rhea crossed her arms at him. “If by the time we finish eating breakfast you don’t give me that shirt back, we’re gonna have a problem.”

“Yeah, I highly doubt that since you won’t give me my panties back.” Rhea tsked while leaning comfortably on the bed. “So, you could say we’re even now. You have my panties, and I have your shirt.”

Roman looked at the time on his phone. He seemed to contemplate yet again while Rhea watched him until he spoke. “… Breakfast doesn’t end until 11:30.”

“Reigns.”

“Which means, I have an hour and thirty minutes, plus I can always just order delivery instead, so, last chance; give the shirt back or we’re about to have problems.”

“Oh, you want to go down that route now?” She asked him as she pulled out a pillow.

“No, no pillow fi—“ A pillow was suddenly thrown at his face as he yelped and paused. He then caught it with one hand as he looked down at it before he looked up at her as she retrieved another pillow.

“If you want this shirt back, you’re gonna have to fight for it.”

“… okay, that’s it—“ Before Rhea could react, he attempted to get back on the bed and immediately, she began to smack him with the pillow repeatedly as he shielded himself in defense.

“Aw, what happened now? You can’t even fight back—“ The second she was distracted, Roman suddenly took the pillow from her and the next thing she new, he immediately grabbed her by the waist as his other free hand began to tickle her side.

“Wait—!” She yelped before she suddenly burst out laughing, struggling in his hold while he kept tickling her.

“You’re giving up the shirt now?”

“You son of a— stop—!” She only laughed despite being tickled, up until after a while, she suddenly managed to find her chance as she grabbed his wrist and flipped them over, straddling him on the bed while also pinning him down. Both took a moment to catch their breaths while they looked at each other.

“Giving up now?” She asked him beneath her breath while smirking down at him. He only gazed up at her momentarily, looking as if he wanted to say something at first which was noticed by Rhea. Her smirk slowly faded as she also gazed down at him.

Maybe perhaps it was because she wasn’t ready for him to tell her what she thought he was going to say, or maybe it was potentially the heat of the moment, but she couldn’t help but close the distance between them as they shared a passionate kiss. Her hands were already reaching to remove his shirt while his own hands went underneath the shirt that she wore from him as he caressed her skin. As soon as his shirt came off, she threw it across the floor before she began to lead kisses on his jawline, neck, and chest.

To say the least, they both made sure to only last for thirty minutes that morning, knowing that even if it was their last day like this, it didn’t matter to them for now.

But a deep, unknown, and discreet part of her wished that they had more time.

“—and with that, we conclude the matter as to why the suggestion of splitting the tag titles had come up to us initially. Now we understand that with you being champions and with war games coming up, it’s not the best option, although I really want you to consider the possibility of giving the tag team division a higher chance and—“

Rhea sat in her chair as she listened to it on and on, wishing that it had already ended as she leaned back on her seat too comfortably. She almost wanted to roll her eyes while hearing Adam speak, twirling the pen that she held in her right hand as she sat between Damian and Finn.

“Listen here, with all due respect, Pearce.” Damian began. “Finn and I should have a say in what we do with our championships. Isn’t that the point of it? Plus, we have an agreement with the Bloodline in the first place. Us spreading the titles apart just to give others that opportunity makes zero sense when you can literally just come up with other types of championships.”

“Well, to be fair, Priest has a point.” Nick admitted as he shifted in his seat. “Despite the Bloodline being on Raw and the Bloodline on Smackdown, everyone is quite acknowledging the fact that both of your groups are now one group at this point.”

“Although, it’s not made official yet.” Adam said as he crossed his arms. At that, everyone within the group looked at each other, then everyone’s heads turned to Rhea and Roman specifically. Roman then outstretched his hand to Paul’s direction as the wiseman gave him a contract.

“You see Pearce, we knew you were going to mention that, so…” Roman then handed the contract to Pearce as he blinked and took it, reading the contents of it as Roman began to explain. “This contract includes everyone’s signature. And when I say everyone, I mean the Judgement Day and the Bloodline.”

Pearce narrowed his eyes as he read the contract before he looked up at Nick, who also wanted to take a look at it as the former wrestler showed him the contents of the paper. As Nick read everything, Rhea spoke.

“You also said you want to give other wrestlers the opportunity, no?” She asked. “Well, this is another way of doing it. By having both our factions unified officially and being able to be on both brands, we can defend our championships and give the spotlight to every superstar in these locker rooms.” She then looked at Adam and Nick firmly as she crossed her arms. “You both want to give people chances, but we? We want to remain on top. So, since we both want something… all we need is your signatures, as well as Triple H’s, and we can call this a day.”

She concluded her speech as she leaned back on her chair once again. All eyes were set on Nick and Pearce as they both contemplated over the contract. Nick then whispered something to Adam’s ear, the latter looking hesitant at first before he sighed and nodded. They then all saw as both men signed the contract.

“We will notify Triple H to be in touch with you all regarding the contract.” Adam said before he stood. “Make sure to also keep a copy of it once he signs as well. We will also discuss this with him as well. But as of now, with Triple H’s signature, this will be fully official.”

“Good. So now we’re good to go then?” Rhea immediately asked as she stood up along with the others.

“Yes, yes it is.”

“Great.”

“Pleasure doing business with you two.” Damián said as he shook both Nick and Adam’s hands, the others also doing the same before they all began to walk away from the conference room. As they did, Rhea heard her phone ring as she looked to see that Raquel was calling.

“Hey Raq, I just got out of the meeting, ‘sup?”

“Ay, al fin, loca. Shayna and I are waiting for you outside, we’re gonna go and pick up Zoey and then we’re heading out.”

“Alright, I’ll be there in a minute, see you.” She then hung up as she kept her phone in her pocket before she turned to Damian. “I’m heading out. If anything happens, text me.”

“I got you. Stay safe though.” Damian nodded at her as they fist bumped one another before she began to walk away. She managed to head outside the parking area where Raquel and Shayna had been waiting for her. Raquel was in the driver’s seat of her rental car as she decided to move to the passenger seat to allow Rhea to be the one driving.

“She’s still at the hotel?” Rhea asked as she put her seatbelt on.

“Yeah well, she overslept. I told her not to go to the gym last night but noooo, her dumbass didn’t wanna listen.” Shayna said as she texted her phone. “But I’m letting her know that we are on our way.”

“Where are we going anyways?” Rhea asked as she arched an eyebrow while she began to drive off.

“Whenever we want,” Raquel shrugged. “Chica, it’s a Saturday. We get to do whatever the fuck we want today. And plus, you need a break.”

“Thanks for reminding me again.” Rhea almost said sarcastically while Raquel gave her a look. After a while, they arrived at the hotel as they waited. Raquel was the one to call Zoey’s phone as they waited at the parking lot when they heard the door open.

“Shut up, I’m here!” Zoey said almost urgently as she got inside the car and sat with Shayna in the back. “What’s the occasion anyways? Y’all were rushing me like it’s the end of the world.”

“We are going to places. Wherever Rhe Rhe decided to take us to.” Raquel casually said. “And I’ll be paying.”

“Well as long as we get to chill, I’m cool with it.” Zoey simply commented before she perked up. “Oh by the way, Rips, I hope you’re ready for that match at Survivor Series against me.”

“Oh, you bet your ass that you’ll be in for Hell, I’ll tell you that.” Rhea scoffed as she fixed the rear view mirror before she drove away with them.

“Well, if Liv doesn’t get to you fi— ow!” Shayna yelped when Zoey smacked her in the shoulder.

“Hey, no Liv, no Dom, no Roman, not even a word of them. We talked about this.” Raquel told Shayna sternly.

“Sorry…”

The group continued to chat about many things until they stopped by a red light. Because Rhea’s phone was connected to the car’s Bluetooth radio, a call came through, and everyone could see that it was Roman calling.

“Girl, I thought you blocked him—“ Zoey blurted out while Rhea sighed and rubbed her head.

“Fuck my life.”

“Ah ah ah, you’re not answering.” Raquel quickly said. “Just let it ring.”

“Yeah, what she said.” Shayna immediately agreed.

“… guys, it might be something about the meeting—“

“Oh you have GOT to be kidding me, Rhea don’t you dare—“

“We signed a contract thirty minutes ago, so Reigns might have an update for me, Jesus.” Rhea snapped at them as she huffed. “Plus, it’s just one phone call. Won’t take that long.”

“… Okay, fine, answer it. But only if we hear it.” Raquel told her as she sighed deeply. Rhea only nodded as she went ahead and answered the call.

“Reigns, whatever you have to say, make it quick. I’m quite busy here.”

“Just wanted to let you know that Wiseman just spoke with Triple H on the phone. He wants to arrange a meeting this Monday with us.”

“Alright. We accept.” Rhea replied as she made a left turn, all the while Raquel, Shayna, and Zoey listened carefully. “Time and place?”

“Next Monday at 10 AM before Raw.”

“Good, we’ll be there.” Rhea was then about to hang up when Roman suddenly spoke.

“Also, I know you’re busy and everything but… if there’s a chance if we can meet up tomorrow and—“

“Nope, she’s busy with us, so bye bye!” Zoey immediately interrupted as she reached the screen and hung up on the call.

“Zoey what the fuck—“

“Hey, I’m saving your mental health girl. You’ll thank me later.” Zoey said as she smiled while Shayna tried her best not to laugh beside her.

Rhea stared at Zoey incredulously from the rear view mirror. “You did not just do that…”

“I mean, I would’ve done the same.”

“Raquel, please.”

“What? It’s true.”

“Look, Zoey’s right though.” Shayna told her. “Don’t think about them for now. Get your break, you can worry about your own shit later.”

Rhea sighed as she continued to drive away. The group spent most of their day hanging out in several places for the most part.

Up until nighttime, the group returned to the hotel as they got out of the car and walked together.

“We should do that more often,” Raquel commented as she carried her purse and her phone all in one hand. “I’m kinda liking this whole thing, to be honest with you guys.”

“Yeah, even better than dealing with shit at work.” Zoey snorted as she looked at the time in her watch. “I’m heading to the bar for a bit, does anyone wanna join?”

“I can” Shayna folded her hands inside her pockets before she turned to Raquel and Rhea. However, Raquel yawned as she shook her head.

“Sorry guys, as much as I want to, I need to take a few z’s… I didn’t sleep much last night.”

“I might go for a swim in the pool for a bit. It’s not that late anyways.” Rhea mumbled as she also looked at the time in her watch.

“Alright, if you guys change your minds, you know where to find us.” Shayna told them, her and Zoey bid the other two women farewell as they went to the bar while Raquel and Rhea went to the elevator.

“Told you this was a good idea.” Raquel said as she pressed the button of the elevator.

“Aside from Shayna and Zoey screaming and singing in the car like a pair of hyenas? Yeah, it was.”

“Oh please, you were literally headbanging whenever your favorite songs played the entire time.” Raquel snorted.

“We should do it more often- but only after I retain my title against Zoey.”

“Oh, you’re THAT confident, I see you.”

Both laughed as they went inside the elevator. As they did, Rhea felt her phone vibrate in her pocket as she blinked and retrieved it.

She had three texts. One from Dom, one from Roman.

And unexpectedly, a third one from Liv.

Her smile dropped as she sighed deeply while Raquel noticed. “You’re making a face, something’s wrong. Let me guess, Roman texted?”

“Close.”

“Roman and Dom?”

“Closer. One more.”

“… no way.”

“Yep.”

“What the hell does Liv want—?”

“I don’t know, and frankly, I do not care right now.” Rhea immediately said as she kept her phone inside her pocket once again before the elevator stopped as they both got out.

“Do you want me to talk to her? Because I can gladly deal with her again if I have to.” Raquel asked as they both went to Rhea’s room while Rhea went to unlock her door.

“No. No, I’ll be alright.” She reassured her as she exhaled. “I’ll deal with her on Monday.”

“Deal with her? Rhea what do you—“

“I spoke with Adam and apparently, Liv wants to settle this score with a non-title match. And because unfortunately I need to keep everything settled again, I had no choice but to accept.”

“Rhea, fighting Liv isn’t going to solve anything.”

“Well, try telling her that. She was the one that asked for the match.”

“Look- let me talk to her first. Tomorrow.” Raquel insisted to her. “That way maybe you don’t have to deal with her the hard way on Monday. You have a lot on your plate right now, and I want to help. I really do.”

Rhea stared at her for a moment as she pondered, considering her idea before she leaned against the wall. “You know, if only the circumstances were different, I’d have you join the Judgment Day.”

Raquel chuckled at that before her expression immediately changed to a serious one. “Yeah no— thanks, but no thanks.”

“That’s what they all say at first until they give in. I’m just saying.” Rhea said as she smirked while she opened her door. “Think about it.”

“Still a no- but hey, I’m open to hang out with you guys though. Except Dom, you know damn well that we will argue like little kids.”

“Hey, I can’t guarantee that he won’t be around. Even if we’re broken up, he still hangs out with Priest and Finn and only talks to me when needed, so.” Rhea said as she crossed her arms while Raquel scoffed and slowly walked away.

“Same thing with Reigns then?”

“Sadly, too. Although it’s a bit different, now that you mention it…”

“Oh come on, why do you always pick pussies?”

“Well, they are what they eat.”

“Chingona—“ Raquel almost howled laughing while Rhea also couldn’t help but laugh at her reaction, watching as her best friend walked to her room. “Alright, I’m hitting the hay. See you in the morning! Take care!”

“No promises!” Rhea replied back.

“You will promise!”

“No I won’t!”

With that, Rhea went into her room as she closed the door behind her. She placed her things on the table lamp beside her bed before she removed her shoes and plumped herself down on the bed as she looked up at the ceiling. She rested there only for a bit, considering whether she should head down to take a quick dive on the pool and then come back and sleep or just finish off her day for now. She looked at the time on her watch before she made her choice and went to the bathroom. She would rather go in the morning after she did her daily workout in the gym.

After a quick shower, she went to grab her suitcase as she had the towel wrapped around her body, looking for a set of comfortable clothes to sleep with. She managed to dig for a pair of panties, followed by a pair of black shorts. She then went to look for a shirt when she noticed one in particular inside her suitcase as she blinked and— wait, this one looked a bit bigger on her than usual...

Blinking, she took a closer look at it when realization dawned on her.

Roman’s shirt.

“Fuck.” She mumbled as she snatched a bathrobe from the bathroom and placed it around her immediately while also putting on her panties and shorts underneath. No, she can’t have his shirt here with her. She had to give it back to him. She was trying her best to give herself some space from him and everything else going on- what if he also went to try and look for it when he realizes that he doesn’t have that shirt with him?

She held the shirt in her hands, debating whether she should go and find him to give it back when she heard a knock on her door which startled her. “Fuck—“

“Ripley, it’s me.” She suddenly heard Roman’s voice from outside. At that, Rhea paused as she looked at the door, then at the shirt in her hands. “Look… I just want to talk.”

She remained silent, hoping that he would assume that she wasn’t there in the first place. However at the same time, she just wanted to open the door to him and tell him.

But tell him what, exactly?

“Rhea, I know you’re there. I just heard you curse earlier. Look, if you don’t want to talk the —“

“Wait, hold on.” She immediately called out as she replaced the bathrobe with another shirt of hers from her suitcase. She then looked down at his shirt before she took a deep breath as she once again took it and went to open the door.

“Hey.”

“Hey. Are you doing alright?”

“… I’ve been worse.” She only mumbled before she looked down at his shirt and gave it to him. “I uh, I packed it by accident… I figured I should’ve returned it to you.”

“No. No, it’s fine. I… I didn’t come here for that, anyways,” He said to her. Rhea went silent at that as she looked down moment before she looked up. “I wanted to check on you.”

“Look… I’m sorry, it’s just…” She mumbled, trying to find the right words to say. “I’m just trying to keep it together at this point.”

“I know. I get it. It’s been rough, but look, I’m here if you need anything and—”

“No, Reigns, it’s…” Rhea trailed off as she sighed deeply. For some unknown reason, she felt a knot form on her throat as she tried to compose herself as she spoke. “…I’m sorry, I don’t want to sound like a dick, but…I need some space. I need some time. Alone.”

“...Well, if that's what you want- if that’s what you need, then that’s what i’ll give you.” He softly cupped her face before placing a gentle kiss on her forehead, as if saying goodbye. He then gave her one last look before walking away, right when tears began to fall down her cheeks.

“Fuck.” She cursed underneath her breath as she went back inside her room and locked the door behind her. She allowed her tears to fall from her eyes as she rested her back against the door. She then looked down at her hand and realized that she still had his shirt.

He never took it back.

Without a word, she simply went to turn off the lamp in her room before she laid down in bed, holding the piece of cloth close to her and even hugging it for dear life as she laid on her side. Had she made the right choice?

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#fanfic #smut #rhea ripley #roman reigns #rhea ripley x roman reigns #dominik mysterio #damian priest #raquel rodriguez #liv morgan #the judgment day #the tribal chief #the bloodline #zoey stark #shayna baszler #nia jax

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celestial-thoughts · 1 year

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stocking stuffers day 2: kisses + undress

Fluff prompt: kisses || Smut prompt: undress

Pairing: Shayna x Dakota

Word count: 0.9k

"There's my sweet girl." Dakota startles at the sound of Shayna's voice behind her as she whirls around to see her girlfriend standing in the doorway of their bedroom. Shayna closes the door behind her and Dakota has just enough time to set her laptop off to the side before she finds herself being wrapped in the warmth of Shayna's arms. "I missed you," Shayna says, gently kissing Dakota.

"I missed you too," Dakota says, snuggling into Shayna's arms.

Shayna smiles at her. "So, remember that text I sent you?" she asks.

Dakota blushes. "How could I forget?" she replies. "Bayley wouldn't stop teasing me about how red I was after I read it." She thinks back to the text in question, one that Shayna had sent her after her match on Raw the previous night:

Shayna: I want to pin you to the bed and kiss every inch of your body.

Shayna brushes a piece of Dakota's hair out of her eyes. "Well, I still want to do it. If you want to, that is."

Dakota smiles. "I want to," she says. "Please."

In one swift motion, Shayna flips their positions, pinning Dakota to the bed beneath her. "You're so pretty," she says, peppering Dakota's face with kisses. Dakota's cheeks flush pink as Shayna's lips make their way down her cheeks to her neck.

"Shayna!" Dakota squeaks as Shayna kisses the side of her neck and down along her collarbone. "That tickles!"

"Sorry baby," Shayna says, smiling fondly at her girlfriend. She pinches the hem of Dakota's t-shirt between her fingers. "Can I take this off you?" she asks. Dakota nods, a shy smile on her face as Shayna removes her top.

Shayna leans down and begins kissing down Dakota's chest. She starts to skip over her breasts, which are still covered by her sports bra when Dakota speaks up. "You can take that off too," she says.

Shayna smiles. "Okay," she says. She removes Dakota's bra, and runs her hands over her breasts. She leans back down and begins to kiss them softly. Dakota giggles quietly, cheeks flushed pink. "You did such a good job last night," Shayna says, kissing each of Dakota's nipples.

"Really?" Dakota asks, her voice timid as the flush in her cheeks spreads down her neck.

"Really," Shayna tells her, making her way down Dakota's midsection, her lips teasing Dakota's skin as she kisses every inch of her girlfriend's toned stomach. "I'm so proud of you Kota," she says, not missing the way the color in Dakota's cheeks goes from pink to red.

Dakota smiles at Shayna, her body relaxing into the mattress. "I love you," she whispers, just loud enough for Shayna to hear.

"I love you too." Shayna's hands find the waistband of her leggings. She makes eye contact with Dakota, silently asking for permission, and the smaller girl wastes no time in nodding. Shayna tugs the fabric of her leggings down, tossing them aside.

Softly, she begins to kiss along Dakota's hips, her lips tenderly grazing the soft skin of the girl lying beneath her. "Do you want me to take care of you, baby?" Shayna asks, as she moves her lips down to Dakota's thighs.

Dakota peeks through her long lashes at Shayna, a shy smile on her face. "Yes please," she says.

Shayna continues to press kisses along Dakota's inner thighs, listening to the occasional squeals and soft giggles that her girlfriend lets out. Slowly, she slides Dakota's underwear down her legs and discards them from her body. "So pretty," she says, gazing at Dakota.

Dakota shakes her head. "Not pretty," she protests, but Shayna silences her with a long, slow kiss, pressing her lips to Dakota's, running her hands through Dakota's brown, pink, and white locks of hair.

"Yes you are," Shayna insists, looking into the eyes of the Kiwi girl pinned beneath her. "You are the most beautiful girl I know, Kota. I know you don't see it, but I promise that I will tell you a hundred times a day until you believe it for yourself." Shayna gently kisses Dakota's lips, hands gently stroking her pink cheeks. "Now just relax, and let me take care of my beautiful girl, okay?"

Dakota smiles up at Shayna. "Okay," she says. She lets Shayna guide her to sit up, leaning back against the pillows propped up on the headboard.

Shayna slides back down on the bed, gently nudging Dakota's legs apart. She runs her hands along Dakota's thighs as she settles on her stomach, resting between Dakota's legs. "Ready baby?" she asks. She looks up at Dakota, who nods eagerly.

Slowly, Shayna begins to press soft kisses on Dakota's wet pussy, eliciting a sharp inhale from the naked girl. "Shayna, please," Dakota whimpers, her cheeks flushed pink as she squirms ever so slightly.

"Patience, Kota. When I said that I was going to kiss every inch of your body, did you think I didn't mean here too?" Shayna asks, the faintest teasing smirk visible beneath her fond smile as she traces a single nail along the very edge of Dakota's slit. She waits a few moments longer, placing another series of soft kisses along Dakota's thighs.

Finally, she decides that Dakota has waited patiently enough. She leans down, spreading her girlfriend's pussy with her fingers. Then she places one last kiss on the tip of Dakota's clit, before giving Dakota exactly what her sweet girl has been waiting for.

#wwe #shaykota #fluff #mild smut #shayna baszler #queen of spades #dakota kai #king kota kai #my writing #celestials stocking stuffers

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south-of-heaven · 6 months

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Shayna NSFW headcanons?

Also your Charlotte one was so good

NSFW Headcanons || Shayna Baszler

Warnings: Shayna being fucking mean. Smut.

Shayna is fucking ruthless.

You’re crying? Good, she gets off on it.

We all know why she’s called the submission magician, she can make anyone submit.

She wants you to beg for her, to plead.

Shayna is really into impact play. She loves to spank you but she also likes the more discreet ways of bringing you both pleasure and agony.

If you touch yourself and get off without her permission she’ll lay between your thighs for hours, you’re whimpering and writhing, trying to get away from her.

”I thought you wanted to cum, since you were so eager you couldn’t even wait until I got home”

I don’t think she’s really into having a title, she wants you to call her by her name, wants to hear her name come out your mouth as you beg for mercy.

She loves to call you names though, both sweet ones like baby but also things like bitch, cunt, whore etc.

She might be a mean dom but her aftercare always makes up for it.

I don’t see Shayna as someone who enjoys baths, she thinks they’re inconvenient and she’d much rather just hold you in the shower, helping you wash.

So much praise. She wants to reassure you that you were so good for her and that she loves you so much.

She’s scared she goes to far sometimes so she likes to talk about the session with you and she needs complete honesty from you.

It’s a rare occurrence that you get to be on top and make the rules but if Shayna has had a particularly challenging day she might just wanna blow off some steam and then you take care of her.

She’s very self critical so she needs reassurance that she’s good as well. Everyone sees her as big strong mean queen of spades Shayna but to you she’s just Shayna, your girlfriend, and she’s the sweetest person in the world.

#wwe fanfiction #wwe x reader #wrestling #pro wrestling #wwe #shayna baszler x reader #shayna baszler #queen of spades shayna baszler #submission magician #shayna two time

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judgementdaysunshine · 8 months

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Header credits to @romanthereigns

🥺 - Fluff

❤️‍🔥 - Smut

🫂 - Angst

🧸 - Pregnancy

🍃- Marijuana

Jimmy Uso

Beth Phoenix

Triple H

Mia Yim

Andrade

AJ Lee

Jeff Hardy

Raquel Rodriguez

Kevin Owens

Victoria

Sami Zayn

Naomi

Finn Balor

Shayna Baszler

Eddie Guerrero

Natalya Neidhart

Kevin Nash

Bayley

Christian Cage

Zelina Vega

Solo Sikoa

Becky Lynch

Damian Priest

Stephanie McMahon

Jey Uso

Lilian Garcia

Bradshaw

Sasha Banks

Dominik Mysterio

Bianca Belair

Test

Rhea Ripley

Steven Richards

Trish Stratus

Rey Mysterio

Charlotte Flair

Raven

Lita

Edge

Chyna

#wwe x reader #wwe

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siren0writer · 5 months

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Shayna x fem!reader

Submission magician

Warnings: smut, mdni, fingering, finger sucking, strap-on, spitting in mouth, oral, fluff at the end

"You call yourself the submission magician, I wanna see you prove it," I say snarkily at the queen of spades. "It would be an honor to show you, you know which hotel room is mine baby, I'll see you at 10:00." Shayna turned around and walked away from me leaving me in stunned silence, I had been unashamedly flirting with Shayna for weeks now. I move toward my hotel room, checking my phone for the time I walk back to my room as well, only 30 minutes left until I get what I've been yearning for.

I sit at the foot of my bed tapping my leg and checking the time, my phone tells me it's 9:52 so I get up, fix my lipgloss, and make my way to Shayna's room. Right as I knock the door opens, "Somebody's happy to see me," I giggle. Shayna, assumedly impatient, pulls me inside and pins me to the wall, the door still open for god and everyone to see. "Take off your clothes like a good girl for me," Shayna retorts. I give her a lustful look and joke "With the door open, Shayna I am insulted, I am a woman of class." "No, you're not," Shayna says, practically dragging me to her bed. She puts her hand on the back of my head and pulls me closer kissing me roughly.

"Hate to kill the mood like this you know I do, but the door is still open." Shayna pulls away from my neck begrudgingly and finally closes the door, with an unneeded about of sass might I add. I begin to take off my shirt, Shayna laughing about how eager I am for her. She puts her strong but quite surprisingly soft hands on my hips as I unclasp my bra. "God baby, you're so fucking pretty." Shayna pulls me in for a kiss again, this time it was much softer than the last.

She picks me up and lays me down on her hotel bed before sliding my shorts and panties off, leaving me fully naked in front of her. "You got such a pretty little pussy baby." I moaned at her words alone, feeling myself getting wetter by the second. I feel Shayna slide a finger into my cunt, giving me very little time before she adds another. "God, it feels so good Shayna" Shayna looked up from my cunt at the sound of her name. "I like it when you say my name baby, say it again." I moan at Shayna's change in pace, barely able to think let alone talk. "Sh-shayna please, feels so good."

Shayna removes her fingers before I can cum and brings them to my mouth for me to suck on, and without hesitation I oblige. After a couple of seconds, she slides her fingers out of my mouth. "Let me eat you out, please?" Shayna laughs at my begging tone as she takes off her shorts. She stops just before she takes off her boxers and turns her head back up to look at me. "Tonight is supposed to be about you baby," she looks at me with a soft smile. "I don't think you truly understand how much I want you right now, I've been so good for you please lemme eat you out." My begging getting more and more pathetic the longer Shayna makes me wait.

Shayna finally takes off her boxers, slowly moving closer toward me. She moves to straddle my face, her cunt hovering mere inches above me as if teasing me. "You can sit on my face, you don't have to hover over me I won't suffocate," even if I did suffocate it wouldn't matter, that's how much I need her. I watch as she slowly lowers herself, and as soon as she is fully on me I begin. I had eaten plenty of people out before, but they all paled in comparison to the Queen of Spades. Her whines, her moans, her taste, her hands tugging roughly at my hair, it was intoxicating.

As I lap my tongue over Shayna's clit continuously, I can tell that Shayna is quickly getting closer to cumming. "Shit baby, making me feel so good, god your tongue feels so good on me baby." after a particular rough tug on my hair from Shayna I moan loudly into Shayna's cunt, subsequently causing her to cum all over my face. Shayna watches as I lick the juices off of my lips and lets out a chuckle. "Sorry for the mess baby," "No your not," I laugh in return.

and takes off her shirt. "I'm gonna grab my strap real quick, can you be good for me?" I moan involuntarily her words, "yes, ma'am." my tone now back to joking from the embarrassingly pathetic one it was when Shayna was inside of me.

I see her taking off the rest of her clothes and putting on her strap. "Close your mouth, baby, you'll catch flies," I clear my throat to respond but my mind blanks as she climbs on top of me. "You're gonna be good for me right, go on use your words." The words leave my brain as she moves her hand to rub my clit. "Yes Mommy, I'll be good I promise." She removes her fingers from my clit to guide her silicone strap to my wet cunt.

Shayna slides in with little to no effort from either of us and I let out a pornographic moan in response. Shayna gives me a few seconds to adjust to the size before she begins to thrust inside me. I cry out "Mommy, f-faster." Shayna fakes a frown of pity and kisses me on my neck while speeding up her pace. "God, you look so pretty underneath me baby, so fucking gorgeous." I try my hardest to respond, but I just can't with her fucking me the way she is right now.

"Are you gonna cum baby, I can tell by the way your squeezing me." I moan involuntarily at her words, my voice still not working. "It's okay, you've been good, go ahead and come for me, baby." Suddenly I feel the tightening coil in my stomach snap. I feel my legs shake uncontrollably. As soon as the feeling in my legs came back I got up and began to put my clothes back on. I assumed Shayna wanted me out as soon as possible, and I wasn't used to staying after a hook up.

"Where are you going, are you not staying the night?" Shayna looked at me confused, possibly hurt and I put the shirt in my hand down. "I wasn't sure if you wanted me too stay, I didn't want to impose" I say apologetically, I could tell that me leaving hurt Shayna more than she would show. "if you want to leave you c-" I cut shayna off before she can finish, eager to stay with her. "I wanna spend the night here with you." Shayna looked up from the nightstand she had focused her eyes on and smiled at me, a mischievous devilish smile. "Good, cause we're far from done."

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smartycvnt · 1 year

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What U Need

Pairing: Shayna Baszler x Reader Prompt: "Come here. Sit in my lap and tell me what you want, baby." Warnings: smut, top Shayna, bottom reader

"Hey," Shayna said softly, "what's wrong?"

"Just a bad day." You flopped down next to Shayna on the bed, burying your face against the blankets. Shayna placed her hand on the small of your back as she leaned over to check on you. You turned your head to the side facing away from Shayna and stared at the wall as you tried to just focus on the feeling of her hand on your back.

"Let me make it better. Tell me, what can I do for you?" Shayna spoke softly as she started rolled you onto your back. You glanced over at her, unsure of how to deal with the softness she was exhibiting with you. The two of you were starting to let things get serious, but this was still a side of Shayna that you hadn't encountered before. "Come here, sit in my lap and tell me what you want baby."

"I-I think I want you," you said. Shayna helped you sit up and move onto her lap. She cradled your face in her hands as she pulled you in for a kiss. You opened your mouth up, both literally and symbolically letting her inside of you. Shayna deepened the kiss, sliding her tongue into your mouth just a little. It was almost teasing, but you chose to read it as a timid invitation. You could tell that Shayna was apprehensive about what exactly you wanted because this didn't exactly feel like most of your usual encounters. Even the completely spontaneous moments hadn't held any of the same rawness as this was.

You took the initiative and pushed your hips forward a little. Shayna adjusted her legs so you fit more comfortably against her thigh. It was perfect. You could continue to kiss Shayna while lazily grinding yourself against her. There was no desperation or needy desire in the moment. Shayna kept herself open enough that if you needed to step away, that you very easily could. You didn't think that you would need to break away though. You knew more certainly now that you did want Shayna. This contact with her was exactly what you needed to calm yourself down from all of the stressors in your life.

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windhamsrotunda · 2 years

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Meet The Writer! (Mostly for my new followers 🖤) face reveal:

Name: Shar (or call me Shar-Shar)

Age: 19

Birthday: 5/23 (I share birthdays with Bray Wyatt, aka Windham 💞)

Zodiac sign: Geminiii

Favorite wrestlers: Bray Wyatt, Erick Redbeard fka Rowan, Brodie Lee (RIP), Wardlow, Jungle Boy, Alex Reynolds, Shanky (WWE), Nathan Frazer (NXT), Madcap Moss, Marko Stunt, Brian Pillman (RIP), Bret Hart (90s era), Adam Cole, Edge, Christian Cage, Roman Reigns, Cora Jade (NXT), Rhea Ripley, Shayna Baszler, Marina Shafir (think I spelled her last name right, she's from AEW part time, used to be in Shayna's group in NXT), Jessamyn Duke and Anna Jay.

Favorite music: Metalcore, Deathcore, Pop Punk, Pop, sometimes rap, Seattle Grunge, (my music is all over the place lmfao)

How long I have been on here: Since around March / April of 2020. Used to be known as brodieleesclothesline on here before Brodie had died 😭

What I do on here: I mainly like and reblog, other times I will do silly rants and make wrestling fanfics. I take requests!

What I write about: anything really (fluff, smut, and angst, sometimes song!fics) except any triggering topics (s/h, suicide, any dark topics, p!ss kinks, any wrestlers that's deceased, or been accused of anything terrible, example: Theory. I just don't like him and he gives me bad vibes).

Might post an updated rules upon fanfic requests or something amongst those lines, because I think it's necessary.

#about me #introduction #windhamsrotunda #to my new followers

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1-800-sinister · 24 days

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zoey showing up to support shayna melts my heart

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aalyssah · 8 months

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Here To Stay

Pairing: Shayna Baszler x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Angst/Fluff, Mentions of Homophobic Fan.

Word Count: 1,364

Summary: During a meet and greet you come across a homophobic fan, causing your girlfriend to step in and put the fan in his place.

A/N: Anyone got any requests? My brain is kinda slow rn, and it would help! Hope You Enjoy!

You smiled in the car as Shayna drove you to the arena.

Today you both were heading to a meet and greet, and it was your first ever! You've planned this day for the past 2 weeks and it's finally here.

Shayna parked the car before taking a deep breath. "You ready for this?" You smiled nodding your head. "Yeah I can't wait to meet all the fans, sign papers, and titles and-" Shayna covered your mouth, forcing you to stop your ramble.

“Okay, okay, I know. You've been telling me all about it for 2 weeks now." She uncovered your mouth and got out the car, going to get some stuff. You both walked through the empty arena, going to the room where the meet and greet will take place.

In the room there were many other WWE Superstars that stood there. Shayna picked a table and set your stuff up. "You gonna be okay over here?" You took a seat. "Yeah, I'll text you if I need anything."

She quickly placed a kiss on your forehead. "I'll be over there." She pointed to a table a little to the right of you. You watched as she went to sit down, getting some posters of herself out.

A couple of minutes later, the flood started. Fans of many ages came through the doors, kids running around, adults looking at wrestlers like they are their idols.

The first person at your stand was a little boy. "Hi!" The boy looked at you shocked, expression then changing of happiness. He squealed and jumped up and down when you reached a shirt out with your signature on it. The parents asked if they could take a picture which you happily did.

Those fans left satisfied, another round coming through.

That's basically how the small portion of your evening went until you looked up and made eye contact with a teenage girl.

Her eyes widened as you threw a smile. She pointed to you and with her parents, they got in the medium length lines that formed.

After 6 pictures and signatures, the girl faced you with a smile. "Oh my god, I can't believe I'm actually meeting you!" You quickly stood up and pulled her into a big hug as she cried. “Hey it's okay, don't cry."

You soothingly rubbed her hair. "Wanna take a picture?" She nodded her head, wiping her face with the back of her hand.

You both stood by each other with a smile as the Mom took a picture. "Honey, I'm going to the bathroom." You heard the Mom say as she left. You talked to the girl for a while until she decided to leave and go meet someone else. "You're so pretty, thank you." You waved at the girl with a little laugh.

You looked back up to see the Dad still standing there. "Uh, Sir, would you like a picture or autograph?" The man licked his lips, looking at you up and down. "Good god you look hot."

You were taken back by his words. “Excuse me?" The man ignored you. "My daughter was right. You are hot." You sucked in a breath, wondering if you should call someone over. "Sir, you can either have a picture, autograph, or both. Other than that, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave."

The man didn't seem to care as he stared at you. "You got a man?" You chuckled, pushing your hair back. "No sir." A smile creeped on the man’s face, but you stopped him before he could say what he thought. "I'm lesbian, and do have a girlfriend."

You were sure the man could see his brain by the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head. “Oh, you're one of 'those'." You looked at him with an offensive expression. "What's that supposed to mean?" Your eyebrow was cocked up, waiting for him to continue.

"Y'know what I mean, don't play dumb sweetheart." You cringed at the little nickname. "You're way to pretty to be gay." You gave him a questioning look. "What do you mean I'm too pretty to be into girls?”

Before he could speak his wife called out, he gave you one last look. "See you soon darlin'." The man retreated back to his family, still keeping an eye on you.

You were so focused on the man, you didn't see your girlfriend come beside you. "Babe." You jumped, knocking over a cup of pens. "Oh, sorry." She bent down to pick them up, placing them back on the desk.

"You okay?" You nodded your head. "How's it going over here? Meet any cool fans?" You stayed silent for a couple of seconds. “Yeah.” Shayna gave you a suspicious look, but brushed it off. “Okay, I’ll be back to check on you.” She walked away back to her station.

For about an hour, fans filled the room, meeting their favorite wrestlers. You waved at a small fan, looking up to see who was next. “Hey pretty girl. Missed me?” You rolled your eyes at the sound of his voice.

“Sir, I’m lesbian and not interested. I already told you.” The man seemed to ignore your words, inching closer. “Oh, I know, but I could make you straight. Make you straighter than a line.”

You tried to hold back a laugh at his attempt at his pick up line. “Sir, I don’t want you. I’m taken and into girls, so if you don’t stop bothering me, I’m gonna call security on you.”

The man smirked, not believing you. “You wouldn’t.” You raised your eyebrow with a challenging smile. “Security!”

Security came and grabbed the man, kicking him out. You gave a taunting wave as he was dragged out, missing the way his eyes darkened in anger.

The meet and greet was closing up, wrestlers cleaning up their area. Shayna was already packed up and was helping you clean your station up. “Baby, before we go, imma go to the bathroom." Shayna let you go, packing up the rest of your table.

You walked down the hall to the bathroom, going in to do your business. You washed your hands and started to walk out. As you turned the corner, your mouth was covered and you were yanked back into a chest.

You squirmed in the hold, trying to escape whoever it was. “Stop moving!” You recognized that voice from earlier. It was the same creepy man from earlier. He somehow managed to sneak back in without being seen.

You bit down on his hand, a scream of pain coming from him. “HELP, HELP!” You screamed, hoping someone heard you.

Superstars could hear your yelling as Shayna got up fast, peeking her head out the hallway. She felt her body grow stiff at the sight of you pinned to the wall and that same man from earlier, kissing your face.

She ran down the hall, almost spearing him to the ground, putting him in a headlock. The man screamed out in pain, attempting to loosen her hold, but Shayna's a former MMA fighter. She knows how to keep her holds tight. "Go Y/n. Go get security." It took you a second before you ran, calling out for security.

With the words from Triple H, security held the man until the cops came. The man was charged for sexual assault and got 10 months in jail, considering this wasn't the first time he's been arrested for this.

You were standing outside, the wind blowing on you as the cops packed the man away after questioning. Shayna stood by your side, holding your hand.

You both were left alone, you shoving your face in her chest. "I was so scared!" You cried out, Shayna's arms wrapping around your scared form.

She rubbed soothing circles, trying to calm you down. "It's okay, alright, calm down, I'm here." Your cries died down as she helped you sit down on a nearby bench.

You rested your head on her shoulder. "Thank you for saving me." Shayna shook her head. “Baby there's no need to thank me. I'm your girlfriend. I'm here to stay, I'm always gonna protect you."

#shayna baszler #shayna baszler angst #shayna baszler fluff #shayna baszler imagine #shayna baszler x reader #wwe fluff #wrestling fluff #wwe smut

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