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Samoan Dessert || Jey Uso
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Part 2 to He Knows
X/Reader - YOU
Jey Uso - Joshua Fatu
Warnings: Minors DNI, NSFW, Smuttttt
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Later that night after the show had closed out, you walked the halls to find Josh. You had found him just as he and Cody were coming out of the locker room. He was freshly showered and smelled divine, you knew it wasnt Cody because he used a different product that was as potent. You looked Josh up and down and bit your lip, man was he fine as hell. He had on white joggers and a black t-shirt that accentuated his very lean and fit body, his bag slung across his shoulder. Josh was doing the same to you. Even though you were still dressed how you came, in a skirt and a blouse with heels, he still couldnt get over how well you made it look. His eyes roaming your body made you very warm and cheeks heat to a red hue. You looked over a Cody and he was smirking at the two of you. You gave him a scowl, still a little annoyed that he had told Josh about your crush on him.
“Runnels” you said with a scowl. Cody pretended to look offended, while Josh stepped up and pulled you to him.
“Damn y/n, it’s like that” Cody fakes hurt. Josh holds you to him.
“Chill ma, you got me, dont need to rip his head off,” Josh whispers in your ear. You looked up at Josh pouting a little, which only drove Josh crazy, you looked so innocent and sexy pouting to him.
“But he took something private and told” you pouted. Josh took his one and and put his thumb on your lips.
“I know ma, but look what happened, your about to go and have dinner a dessert with me, so stop your pouting, he did it out of love for his best friend, which is you” he tells you quietly and he points to your chest to emphasize that Cody was looking out for you in some weird way. Which you guess worked. You took a deep breath and nodded. You looked over at Cody and shook your head.
“Im still annoyed but i guess you where just doing it or me, in your own weird way” you say letting out a sigh. Cody smiled at you sympathetically.
“I did, i didnt mean to break your trust, honest, but i knew Josh had been always looking at you and I Knew…im sorry” he says. You look at Josh then Cody.
“Your forgiven, but your still an ass” you laughed. He stepped toward and pulled you into a hug.
“I know, Brandi tells me all the time, trust me. You two have a good night” Cody says as he pulls away and slaps up Josh. Once Cody is gone Josh looks down at you and licks his lips.
“I believe we have some food to get” Josh smirks. You look up at him and nod.
“As long as i get to have you for dessert” you wink. Josh lets out a low growl, pulling you back into him, kissing behind your ear, driving a shiver down your spine.
“Try and stop that from happening” he growls out into your ear. You let out a small giggle.
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The two of you had dinner at both of y’all favorite place, the Waffle House. When you both were walking to the car, he had his arm was around you, holding your hand. His warmth was so comforting to you. When you guys got to his rental, he opened the door for you, like he’d been doing the whole night, and smacked your ass to get in. Once you were seated you turned to him and put both of your hands on his face and pulled him into a kiss. After a few minutes of kissing, Josh pulled your hands off his face and held them in his.
“Let’s get to the hotel so we can have dessert” he says almost out of breath. You nod and he straps your seatbelt, kisses your cheek, then closes the door going to his side of the truck.
While Josh was driving, he had his hand on your thigh, his thumb brushing against your skin every few minutes creating a delicious tingle on your skin. His other hand was gripping the steering wheel, his forearm muscles constricting and contracting with each movement. He looked sexy as fuck, all focused on driving. When Josh stopped at a red light he looked over at you and gave a sexy smirk. You took the opportunity and leaned over the console and put your lips on his. You proded your tongue in his mouth, the kiss growing slipping quick. His hand that was on your thigh squeezed your thigh but you both were broken from your kiss when a car behind yous honked. Josh focused back on the road but let out a short breath.
“Mamas, wait till we get to the hotel” Josh says straining himself. You put your hand on his, that was still on your thigh and caressed it. The drive was silent for a few before he pulled into the hotel parking lot. Josh shut off the engine and looked over at you.
“Just one thing we should talk about before we continue” Josh says. You nod a little nervous. Cody had said he had been feeling you, but was it only sexual?
“What’s up?” You ask a little hesitant. Josh looks at you and bites his lip.
“You may not think I’m the type of guy that commits to just one person or has a bunch of people…whatever the case…that’s not me. If we wanna continue this, I wanna know we gone be exclusive, just us. No one else on the side for either of us. I don’t think you’re the type of girl to have more than one man, hell I’m positive you ain’t like that…but I gotta know we gone be an us” Josh says laying it all out. You look at him a little shocked about his bluntness but relaxed that the feeling was mutual.
“So exclusive like dating?” You ask almost timidly. He looks at you and nods.
“Yea mamas, like I said earlier, if I wasn’t on smackdown so long, we woulda happened sooner” Josh says.
“I’m down with that” you say almost immediately. Josh leans over the console and puts a hand on your cheek to pull you to him. You two begin a slow kiss that turns wet and full of tongue. He still tasted of whipped cream and syrup and it made you dizzy. You unbuckled your seatbelt and climbed over the console, your lips still attached to yours. You straddled his lap, your skirt hiking up, showing a peak of your laced underwear. Josh brought his other hand up to your neck and held you close by your jaw and his other hand tangled into your hair. You wanted Josh to swallow you whole. He lips felt so good in yours. He leaned forward a little and you bent into the steering wheel, causing the horn to go off, scaring you two into pulling apart. Josh let out a sexy chuckle and moved a hand down to your waist.
“Let’s go feast on some dessert” Josh growls out. You nod. He opens his car door and lifts you off his lap and sets you on the ground, then he gets out as well. He goes to the truck to grab y’all’s bags and you two walk into the hotel. Once you two were in the elevator, you looked across at him. He quickly moved to be in front of you and took his hand to lift your head up to bring his lips to yours. You let out a tiny moan into the kiss and wrapped your leg around his thigh. Josh growled as he moved closer and pressed himself into you.
“I can’t wait to taste you” Josh growls between kisses. You moan again and he lets out a deep chuckle. He turns his head and sees that you guys are almost to his floor. He backs away and grabs your hand. Once the elevator stops, he pulls you out of elevator, quickly making it down the hall to his room. He takes out his key and unlocks the door, opening it. You’re about to walk in but he grabs you by your waist pulling you back in.
“I want you on that bed, undressed, and spread eagle for me. Got it mamas?” Josh growled out. You look back at him letting out a small squeak at his assertiveness but nodding. He lets you go with a smack on your ass and you walk into the room.
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You had undressed with your back to the door, your heart beating out of your chest. Josh stood in the doorway quietly, watching as your got naked and he nearly growled out and took a few steps to throw you on the bed. You yelped as you felt Josh turn you and throw you on the mattress. He hovered over the top of you, caressing your face with his hand.
“Mamas you where taking to long for my liking.” He says.
“I-I’m sorry” you squeak. He chuckles and plants a kiss on your lips.
“I know mamas. Now lay back and relax, papis got you” he growled. You tried to close your legs to get some relief and let out a small moan but Josh wasn’t having it. Josh kissed, licked and sucked down your body, till he got to your sensitive bud. He blew some air on your folds before bringing his fingers to them. He ran his fingers through them, collecting the wetness that had accumulated.
“Mmmm mamas your sooo wet for me, I bet you taste delicious.” He says. He immediately dives his head in and lick a long stripe through your folds with his tongue. You let out a long moan, closing your eyes in pleasure. Josh looked up and smacked your thigh before pulling away.
“Look at me mamas…wanna see your beautiful eyes watching me” he says. You nod your head weakly and open your eyes to look down at him. He dove back in, his eyes piercing yours. He moaned as he got more licks and sucks in. Your moans spurring him on, eyes trying hard to stay on his. He reach a hand up and grabbed your hand for you to hold and you squeezed his hand as he sucked your sensitive bud.
“J-Josh….fuck PAPI!” You nearly scream out. He smiles deviously as he licks through your folds again and pulls himself out. You looked up at him and he quickly shredded off his shirt, joggers and boxers. Your eyes scanned over his physique nearly drooling out.
“Mmm papi you’re so sexy” you almost sobbed out looking up and down at him. Everything about him was perfect. He chuckled and moved back closer to you. You sat up quickly and took a hold of his girthy long appendage. He moaned at your touch. You looked up at him.
“I get to taste you too remember, Samoan dessert” you pouted. He looked down at you, his hand coming to caress your cheek and jaw.
“Yes mamas” he breathes out. You take your opportunity and bring your face to his dick. You take a long lick from his head to his base and moan out at the taste. Josh also moaned, moving your hair to the back of you and holding it lightly in his hands.
You take him whole in your mouth, shoving him as far as you can and you feel Josh’s hips stutter.
“Fuck mamas” he moans out. He gently tugs your hair back and pulls you off him. You look at him and he breathes before chuckling.
“I have to feel you mamas” he says. You nod and he lays you back caressing your sides as he hovers over you, position in himself between your legs. He looks down at you and you look up at him and nod. He takes his dick in his hand puts it to your folds, running up and through them a few times. You both moaned out feeling so good. He poked his tip at your entrance and slowly pushed in. He held your hips tight in one hand as he pulled one of your legs up to his hip and around it. He continues to push in, your walls squeezing and sucking him in.
“Fuck mamas” he says when he’s halfway in.
“Feels so good papi, please go deeper” you moan out needily. He moans out and continues to push in again. He looks down at you and sees you looking up at him trying not to close your eyes. He takes both of your hands in both of his and pins them to the mattress. He finally pushes all the way in and you let out a small scream. He plants kisses all on your cheeks, forehead and lips.
“Mamas, fuck” Josh moaned. He pulled out a little and thrust back in a few times before he decided to take longer strokes. Your moans had grown louder as he deep dicked you.
“Papppiii faster!” You say as he hits your g spot. He throws his hips back and forward faster, hearing the squelching sound of your juices coating him, his tip always hitting your spongy spot with each fast, deep thrust. Your hands squeezed his, back arching forward so your torsos where touching. Your chest heaving and your eyes trying not to close. Josh looks at you and leans down into your neck and sucks on your neck, earning a scream of pleasure from you. You started feeling the coil within you, tighten.
“Papi!” You try not scream.
“I know mamas, I feel you squeezing, I’m close to, we gonna cum together okay mamas” Josh moans. You let out a moan in response and Josh lays his forehead on your, your eyes locking on each others. His thrusts deep and sloppy. He take one of his hands back and brings to behind your back to arch up into him more, foreheads still together. Your eyes brimming with tears of your impending orgasim.
“Josh, fuck! Papi! I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum!” You sob out, tears escaping the sides of your eyes. Josh leans down and kisses your lips.
“Fuck, mamas, cum, cum all over this dick baby. Fuck, milk me mamas, I’m gonna cum” he moans on your lips. Your coil and his both snap at the same time and it’s like hell broke loose. You arch so far up into him letting out such a loud and long scream as your body shook and convulsed. You and josh both looked at each other as it happened his moan deep and loud as his dick released long strands of hot cum into you, his thighs weakening just a little. Once both of your body’s calm down from convulsing, Josh slowly pulls out of you, looking down at you, caressing your face. Your eyes flutter closed as you tried to gain your breathing back. You were still squeezing Josh’s one hand.
“Mamas…holy fuck” Josh says, giving your hand a squeeze. You reopen your eyes and let your hand slowly let go of Josh’s. He was still hovering above you, watching you come back to earth.
“I’ve never, fuck, I’ve never had an orgasim that good before Josh” you breathe out. Josh put both his hands on your face and wiped the tears that had fallen down your face.
“Me either mamas, me either. God you sounded so beautiful. Fuck mamas” Josh says leaning his forehead back on yours before going in for another kiss. It was a slow sloppy kiss but was still amazing.
“I’m gonna run us a bath and then we going to bed, okay mamas” he asks running his hands up and down your body.
“Sounds nice” you say.
“Okay I’ll come get you when it’s ready. Relax for a few” he says, getting up and walking into the hotels suite bathroom.
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He Knows || Jey Uso
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X/Reader - YOU
Jey Uso - Joshua Fatu
Warnings: adult content, honestly who knows ?
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Part 2 as requested is HERE
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You were a superstar on Raw and when you heard your long time crush, Jey Uso, had been brought in by one of your closest friends, Cody Rhodes, you nearly died. You had confided in Cody about liking Jey and he apparently liked to take things into his own hands. Cody knew he would be worth it for Raw and since he basically was exiled by his family, he knew it was the perfect opportunity, for Raw and well one of his closest friends, you.
So there you where marching down the halls in your heels, you where only there for an interview anyway for the night, making your way to find Cody.
“CODY RUNNELS! I SWEAR TO GOD” you yelled down the hall when you saw him. Cody, who was talking to, albeit, Jey or Josh, turned around and had the biggest smile on his face. Even if you called him by his real name.
“Oh hey y/n!” Cody smiles. You March up to him and pinch his pec that he had surgery on a bit ago.
“Shit the hell y/n” Cody fake exclaims.
“You’re an ass, I know what you did” you point your manicured nail at him, Josh just leaning against the wall watching you two with a smirk on his face.
“Well, it’s for the good of everything.” Cody responded. You rolled your eyes.
“I hate you.” You responded. Cody laughed and put his arm around your shoulder and turned to Josh.
“Josh, you remember one of my best friends, y/n” Cody says. Josh pushes off the wall and comes closer to you.
“Yup. Ma with the sweet ass moves that could take down a man” Josh smirks. Your cheeks heat to a dark red hue. Cody laughs.
“Hell yea, my dad taught her well” Cody praises.
“And Dusty would kick your ass for the shit you pulled on me” you scowl at him before turning back to Josh.
“Good to see you break away and be your own person again…don’t think the bloodline knew what they had with you” you shrugged. Josh smirked showing his grillz and nodded.
“‘Preciate that ma.” He smiles. Cody decided at that point decided he was gonna make a get away.
“I gotta go talk to Hunter, I’ll see you round” Cody says to you both.
“I’m still kicking your ass Runnels” you say turning your head to look at him.
“We’ll see” he shrugs as he laughs. You shake your head and pinch the bridge of her nose.
“What he do ma? I could always kick his ass for ya” Josh offered.
“Nah, it’s a little more personal I guess” you say shaking your head. He nods, and steps closer backing you into the wall, his one hand on the side of your head as he looks around to see if anyone is paying attention. When he’s satisfied, he turns his attention back to you.
“Like him bringing me to Raw and letting me know a fine ass like you has a crush on me?” He whispers, close to your face. You let out a squeak sucking in a breath. Cody was gonna pay big time. You tried to laugh it off but it sounded so embarrassing.
“I…I…uh…” you stumble. He lets out a chuckle that reverberated through you at how close he was. You turn your head to not look at him and he brings his free hand up and puts it on your cheek and turns your head to face him.
“It’s okay ma…hell if I wasn’t on smackdown so long, your ass woulda been mine sooner” Josh says as he brings his thumb to trace your lips gently. You were stunned. You looked into his eyes and they held lust with a little bit of affection. His thumb traced down your lips and you opened them to allow his thumb in your mouth, locking your lips around it. You closed your eyes and swirled your tongue slowly around his digit, Josh’s eyes glazing with a lust filled haze. He lifted your face little, his thumb still in your mouth and slowly pulled his digit to replace it with his mouth. Once you felt his lips on yours, it was on. His free hand snaked down your body to your thigh and pulled your leg around his waist, his other hand still holding him against the wall but his body close to yours. Your leg pulled him in tighter as the kiss deepened, his tongue wrestling yours. God he was so good at kissing, almost swallowing you whole. His hand curves up your thigh and kneaded your ass, receiving a moan from you, before it came to rest on the curve of your hip. Your hands gripped into his shirt, wanting nothing more than to tear it off him.
All too soon, Josh slowed the kiss down and slowly pulled away from you. Once his lips were off yours you let out a small sigh, eyes still closed. Josh looked you over, your lips kiss swollen and your eyes shut in the lightest way possible.
“Open your eyes for me ma…I need to see those beautiful eyes” Josh whispered. You slowly opened your eyes and looked up at him and he gave you a smile.
“God, you are so beautiful” Josh says leaning his forehead on yours.
“You’re not so bad yourself” you whisper. He lets out a small chuckle.
“Me and you, tonight, dinner okay?” He asks. You slowly nod.
“Sure…never had Samoan before” you whisper with a wink.
“Don’t worry, that’ll be dessert” he whispers back. You let out a hum and nod, putting your arms around his neck, keeping him close.
“I think you have an interview soon ma…so go get yourself fixed up, try not make it seem like I just almost ravaged you in this hall” he chuckles.
“You’re probably right…I’ll come find you after?”
“I won’t be far ma” he says leaning in to take your lips with his again. Once he’s satisfied he pulls away and taps your thigh that is still wrapped around his hip. You put your leg down and pulls your arms from him and fix your skirt. He pulls away and you are about to start walking when his hand catches yours and pulls you back to him and he kisses you again.
“Good luck with your interview ma” he whispers against your lips. You nod, not being able to form words and attempt to walk away on wobbly legs. Josh chuckles to himself seeing you on wobbly legs in heels.
“She still mad?” Cody says from behind Josh who was watching you walk away.
“Nah, I think she’ll forgive you” Josh laughs looking at Cody. Cody pats his shoulder, gives him a smile and walks away.
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Conspiracy:
Matt actually has a tumblr and posts pretending to be one of us… It could be anyone… trust no one
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Get Down Tonight || Roman Reigns
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Inspired by ‘Get Down Tonight’ by KC and The Sunshine Band
Warnings: Implied smut
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X Reader - You
Roman Reigns - The Tribal Chief - Leati ‘Joe’ Anoa’i
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It was one of the bigger executives idea to throw a disco themed party about 2 weeks before Summerslam. Everyone was still stressed from the last pay per view and needed some unwinding before they all snapped and caused serious injury to themselves or each other at summerslam.
You weren’t talent per say, well not athletically speaking. You were one of the few interviewers that traveled between Raw and Smackdown. It was tiring but it was a fun job to be close to different talents all the time. You had grown quite close to the smackdown talents, some say even close with the one and only Tribal Chief, Roman Reigns. You had started your job the same day he had returned from being home for the worlds shutdown of the coronavirus. He was all tall and brooding with an air of confidence and power that nearly knocked you on your ass the first time you interviewed him. His deep voice that held a small tone of sultry, god was it heaven. Then there was his facial hair that just complimented his chiseled face, the gods had taken their time with him. After the show had closed that night, he and his cousins, introduced themselves properly, totally different from some of the other talents who seemed to maintain character even after the show needed. While the twins and Solo seemed to follow him wherever he may go, you two still managed to get closer, which was a surprise to his cousins as during shutdown, he finalized his divorce and swore off looking at women and pursuing anything…boy how was he wrong when you came into the picture. Something with you just struck him and slowly over time on camera, the tension shifted and fans noticed how he was with you. He even made sure you traveled as their personal interviewer because Joe wouldn’t talk with anyone else. All noticed by their colleagues.
So here you were, meeting the bloodline at the party, dressed in a fringe silver dress that made you feel absolutely beautiful.
Joe entered the banquet hall with the twins, Jon and Josh along with Sefa. Joes eyes scanned the hall, no doubt looking for you. You were being pulled around by different people, mingling, trying to catch your own glimpse to see if Leati was here. He may have seemed liked he hated being called by his first name, as most addressed him as Joe, but when you said it he loved it. You both had caught glimpses of each other the whole night it seemed liked, never crossing paths. That was until the music finally played. That was when the real party had started.
The room filled with the guitars of Kc and the Sunshine Bands ‘Get Down Tonight’. Joe looked across the dance floor that was becoming more filled with people and caught your eyes.
“Honey-honey, me and you
And do the things, ah, do things that we like to do”
Sefa watched as his older cousin had his eyes locked on you and signaled the twins to watch. Joe, completely ignoring his family, rose his finger and called to you with the ‘come here’ motion. The two of you like moths to a flame found each other. Joe reach his hand out to you, you put it in his own, and he spun you to him, the fringes of your dress going crazy with the movement. Joe looked down at you, having your back to his chest.
“Y/N” he whispered in sultry to you.
“Leati” you reply breathlessly, before he spins you back out, arms length away.
“Baby-baby, I’ll meet you- same place, same time
Where we can get together, and ease up our mind”
You and Joe moved fluidly to the music, his hands on your waist every chance he got to help move your hips to the beat.
Everyone around you was aware of how engrossed you two looked with one another. It was as of if the rest of the world ceased to exist.
The way your body moved and rolled along with Joes was erotic on its own, but was only heightened with the looks he kept giving you.
With your back to his chest as the line of the song ‘get down tonight’ replayed you swung your hips low to the floor with your arms still touching and reaching for him behind you. Joe reached down and picked you up with ease, tossing you in the air to turn you around and caught you, right leg instinctively wrapping around his hip and thigh. Joe looked down at you to see you looking at him with hooded eyes before dipping you back to watch you roll back up to his chest, his hand caressing your back the whole time before holding you to him before repeating the process once more and keeping you a little always away from his face.
“You keep rolling your body like that and I will bend you over the closest table in front of all our colleagues “ Joe rasped quietly to you. You looked at him with doe eyes.
“Maybe I want you to Leati” you whisper as the song starts coming to a close. Joes jaw ticks as he looks at you with dark eyes. Joe brings his face to you neck and bite behind your ear, the process being covered by both of your hairs, so no one could see. You let out a moan that was almost noticeable to everyone else around as the song died down.
“You better get the pretty ass down tonight for me” Joe whispered as the song ended and kept you close. You looked into his eyes and nodded.
Everyone who watched you two dance clapped and couldn’t stop talking about the two of you, but the two of you didn’t pay attention as Joe whisked you put the banquet hall out to the suv and got you in before getting in himself.
“Oh, do a little dance, make a little love
Get down tonight”
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Reunited|| Chris Jericho
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X/reader - You
Chris Jericho - Chris Irvine
CW: vulgarity, mentions of genitalia
Side note: so it’s loosely but not loosely based off a dream I had with Jericho. Some parts are fuzzy in my head but the concept of it all is what happened.
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It was a convention of sorts. Wrestlers and boxers and fitness people all involved. Showing talents and outing on shows and demonstrations. You were a personal trainer who had worked with Stephanie McMahon for the last 7 or so years, helping keep her in shape while running a company and having a family. You had been within the WWE a handful or so of times over the last 7 years, talking to different talents that maybe needed something more to their workout. That was how you met Chris Jericho, before his departure. You two had become close and it showed, he showered you with affection any chance he got.
Now here we were, it’s been at least a year since you seen Jericho. You didn’t think much of him being here but when you where in the little room that was held to put your personal belongings, Jillian Micheals, approached you.
“You’re Y/n Y/l/n, I’ve heard so much about you” Jillian had out a hand out to you and you gladly shook it. A girl who was in the room looked at the two of you.
“And youre…” you had blanked on her name. Once she started saying her name it popped onto your younger and you finished her name for her.
“It’s an honor” you had smiled.
“I loved your work within the WWE” you had told her. She smiles and thanked you. You two had talked for a moment, talking about some of the wrestlers that had showed from every type of promotion when a thought popped into your head.
“Wait did you see Jericho by chance?” You had asked. She smiled at you and nodded.
“Yea he was in the merchandising area last I saw” before she could finish, you had booked it out of the room. You flew down the halls looking for Jericho and when you found him and had a huge smile on your face. Jericho was talking to other people when he saw you barreling through but he pretended he didn’t see you. He liked to tease you that way. So there you two were basically playing who could get close when you knocked down a rack of clothes in the set up little shop the convention had. You almost ran away when Chris spoke.
“I know your not gonna leave that there” he chuckles. You turned around embarrassed but shook your head.
“Well no but it got your attention.” You said. You both picked up the rack and when it was upright Jericho looked you over. You have a single second before you jumped into his arms, legs wrapping around his waist.
“Hi” you murmured into his neck, smelling his intoxicating cologne. Jericho pushed your head back from his neck and smiled down at you before he put his lips on yours. The kiss sent you into a tizzy of warmth and when he pulled back that’s when you could hear the others around you. He had walked you outside, gripping your ass as he went, giving small kisses on your face. He slowly put you down and kissed your lips once again before you were called over to help the group of girls that where going to be training outside. He gave you a smirk and smacked your ass, sending you in your way.
When you got outside you heard the girls talking and making snide remarks.
“Probably how she got anywhere, sucking Jericho off” one had whispered.
“I heard they have each others names tattooed on each others assholes” (side note: yes this was said in my dream and it fucked me up so bad) that’s when you saw red. You grabbed the girl by her hair and smashed her face into the steel of the bleachers.
“You wanna keep talking?” You asked harshly. Other girls taunted you saying you couldn’t fight and that you only got where you where because of sucking Jerichos face. By this time Chris had walked out with a few of his buddies and saw you seeing red.
“I can and I will fuck you up. You don’t talk about him or me” and you bashed her face again. You looked at the other girls ready to lunge as some of them still thought it was funny. Chris had rushed over and grabbed you by your waist lifting you up and pulling you away.
“Easy tiger” he spoke softly.
“No, I’m sick of them running their mouths because I look small. I’m fucking trainer for fucks safe doesn’t mean I can’t fight”
“I know love, I know, but she’s already got her head busted open, all done” you huffed and pet yourself relax in his arms, still fuming. His hands slipped up to your cheeks pulling you to look at him.
“What did she even say that made you switch so quick to fight mode”
“Saying I got here cause I suck you off and that we have each others names tattooed on each others assholes” the last part really sent him into a fit of chuckles, burying his face in your neck.
“Nope it’s on your right asscheek” he whispers and squeezes your ass. You smacked his arm whining.
“Chris shut up” you whined. He smiled down at you.
“God it’s so good to see you again” he spoke after a few minutes of silence and him holding you.
“Yea it is.” You spoke softly. You had missed him. You two had thought about a relationship over the course of the years but never really labeled it. You two definitely fucked with each other, and yes you had his name tattooed on your right ass cheek, a drunken dare that led to him pounding you into the hotel bed not even 2 hours after.
“I can’t go another year not seeing you” you muttered quietly. He lifted your face up to look at him. His age starting to peek through his handsome face. You’d had to be blind to see he was 30 years your senior, but he was still as spry as his 20’s, making you perfect to keep him feeling alive.
“I know baby. I can’t either.” He spoke quietly. You nodded at him.
“You’re mine, even your ass says so”
“And your mine” you spoke back.
“I mean it. No more games I need you by my side” he said kissing your forehead holding you close. You smiled and hugged him with all your might.
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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
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I need more Roman and Jey/Mr. Main Event Uso & The Tribal Chief/ Josh & Leati😌 They are some FOINE and IRRESISTIBLE men ⬅️ I stand by that comment no matter what anyone say💀😅
Double Trouble || Jey Uso and Roman Reigns
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X/Reader - you
Jey Uso - Joshua Fatu
Roman Reigns - Leati ‘Joe’ Anoai
Warnings: Minors DNI
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You’re not really 100% to sure how it happened. You were a new interviewer to the brands of Raw and Smackdown, starting out on Smackdown. You didn’t come into contact with the bloodline until about your 5th week. The aura that they carried and held was intimidating to say the least. But once the cameras were off, they all relaxed into a more casual demeanors, still intimidating to you if you were honest. They all introduced themselves and apologized for not coming around to say hello sooner. From there a small friendship with the faction began, as well as romantic feelings for two of its members, Josh and Leati or Jey and Roman.
It wasn’t until one night you had to go to their locker room to do an interview with Josh and Leati. You knocked on the door and Paul opened it letting you in. Paul gave you a rather nervous smile but chalked it up to that being how he always was with Leati.
“Wiseman, go accompany Jimmy and Solo to their match” Leati had demanded in his tribal chief tone.
“Yes my tribal chief” Paul said and left the room leaving you, Josh, Leati and the camera guy. You got on with interview when you were told to by the cameraman. Once you finished the interview, the camera man made his way out, you following behind until a voice stopped you.
“Y/n, stay for a moment” Leatis voice rang through your ears. You turned your head slightly to look back at Leati and saw him sitting manspread on the couch, Josh sitting on the back top of it, his feet on the cushions.
“I have interviews…” you spoke with nervousness in your voice. Something about being alone with the two of them made you feel different. Leati looked at Josh than you. He started shaking his head.
“I had Paul check when your next interview would be after ours, you don’t have an interview till end of the show…”Leati trailed off. He looked down at his phone and smirked, looking back at you.
“That means you have and hour and forty five minutes.” Leati finished. You tried to take a quick deep breath and went to sit down on the chair opposite the couch.
“Okay. So what’s up then?” You asked nervousness laced within your voice. Josh hopped off the couch and circled your chair, standing behind you. Josh leaned in behind you, moving your hair to the back so your neck and ear was exposed to him.
“Relax mamas,” Josh started. His voice sent shivers down your spine. Josh left a small light kiss on the lobe of your ear. You quickly shut your eyes and tried to take a deep breath. Leati watched with a smirk and nodded to Josh for him to continue.
“Me and Joe, we’ve had our eyes on you for a minute.” Josh says. Another kiss left. You choked on your air.
“Excuse me” you whispered out. Leati chuckles. Josh looks at Leati with a smirk and Leati nods to him. Josh brings his arm around and brings it up to your throat, gently grabbing a hold of you.
“You see mamas, me and Joe have an interest in you” he says. His thumb caresses your jaw.
“You are quite exquisite and perfect” Leati says from across from you. You lock eyes on Leati and he licks his lips. You let out a small squeak when Josh gently bites your earlobe. He then proceeds to kiss down your neck to where his hands are holding you, his beard tickling you, eliciting small giggles from you. Josh moans in your personal space as he pulls his head away from your neck.
“God your giggles are delightful” Josh says.
“I’m ticklish” you whispered. Leati smiled widely and sat forward, his elbows on his knees.
“Uce you wanna let her know what’s up?” Josh says. Leati nods.
“I’ll get to the point, we both want you Y/N…” Leati trails off. Your breath caught in your throat.
“I’m not that type of girl” you squeak out. Josh let out a small chuckle as did Leati. Josh lets his hand drop from your throat and caresses your arm.
“It was figured as much. But we aren’t asking for one night or many nights. We’re asking for all nights, days, weekends, anytime. We both want a romantic relationship with you” Leati says standing up. He walks over to the mini fridge and grabs a water and brings it over to you. He crouches down and hands you the water bottle.
“B-both of you?” You ask quietly. Leati puts a hand on your knee, his thumb rubbing back and forth. He was trying to calm you but it was making you more hyper sensitive.
“Yes babygirl.” Leati says, his hand coming up to caress your face. You flutter you eyes closed at the warmth radiating from Leatis hand. You feel a kiss on your other cheek and flutter your eyes back open and Josh hangs his head around to your view.
“What do you say mamas?” Josh asks in a gentle voice.
“But you guys are cousins…how does this work?” You say finding a small fraction of a voice.
“Well we wouldn’t be with each other if that’s what you mean babygirl. But you’d be both of ours and we’d be yours. Just like a regular relationship just with two people who know the other is also with you.” Leati explains.
“But what if I wanna be near you both, non sexually…”
“That’s fine baby girl. That’s basically what’s happening right now anyway.” Leati says. You slowly nod.
“What about your families? You both have kids with your ex’s…i don’t want to put them in something that could confuse them. Hell what about your brothers and sister, and parents” you could feel the panic rise slowly. Josh took to putting both his hands on your face and bringing it to look at him.
“Mamas, chill. Just like any relationship we take things slow. Our children will always be thought of in any aspect but you don’t need to worry. They’ll be let known when the time is right. As for our parents and brothers and sister, well, it’s only Summer who doesn’t really know but Sefa and Jon are already aware of things. Kinda busted me a few weeks ago and busted Joe last week. As long as we have communication, things will go at their own pace.” Josh explains.
“There’s no need to worry baby girl. But you do have to answer if you want this. If not let us know and we will do our best to make sure to undo romantic feelings.” Leati says. Josh drops his hands from your cheeks, you immediately missing the heat they provided. You take a deep breath. Is this what you wanted? You open the water bottle and take a gulp from it trying to clear any warmth that was within you. Leati looks at Josh and nods his head to the couch and both men go and sit back on the couch, watching you with gentle eyes. Your eyes were cast down at your hands that were holding the water bottle.
“I…I” you took a deep breath. You’d never been in a situation like this. You liked the both of them, Josh was a good with you but so gentle, and Leati was like a giant teddy bear ready to be on the defense TK protect anyone that threatens his family. Both made you feel special and always took time to make sure you were okay. You looked up at both of them and gave a nod. You couldn’t trust your voice. You’d hope that be good enough but it wasn’t.
“Words babygirl” Leati says.
“I’d like to try out this relationships with you both” you breathe out. Both leati and Josh smile big at you and your heart flutters. Both men stand and leati holds out his hand for you to take. You set the water bottle at your feet and put your hand in his and he gently pulls you to your feet. Leati looks down at you with a gentle look and kisses your forehead.
“If you are up for it, we’d like for you to travel with us…” Leati says. You look at both Leati and Josh and slowly nod.
“Is that allowed?” You ask. Leati chuckles.
“Babygirl you’re looking at the tribal chief. What I say goes, I have a lot of pull and if they want their best interviewer to be on tv for each event, they’ll let travel be.” He says. You nod your head.
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The weeks following your acceptance for a relationship with both of them, grew your feelings for both exponentially. When you didn’t have a lot of interviews, you stayed around the bloodline, sometimes with Leati other times with Josh. Whenever they filmed you made yourself scarce behind the camera and watched them film. As the months passed by Leati and Josh had become more accustomed to having you around. Josh loved having you play with his hair and you helped him dye it a few times. Leati loved having you sit on his lap, his arms encircled around you, his face hurried in your hair. He loved the shampoo you used, it made his heart feel like it was at home.
By the time a year hit, you were madly in love with both men. It wasn’t long after, the men introduced you to their children and their parents. Of course their sets of parents had reservations but ultimately saw how happy both men were. Their bond as cousins grew as well, which helped strengthen some old doubts their parents had. Their children were confused at first but eventually got used to having a ‘bonus mom’. Even their ex wives seemed supportive, which surprised you, but when they had spoken up and told you that they themselves had never seen their ex husbands so happy, they couldn’t be happier. Their love with their exes had died off but we’re glad to see it resurface with you.
By the time a year and a half hit, you got a surprise. A little baby was growing within you. You weren’t really sure if it was Josh or Leatis, both had super sperm, in your defense, Josh did have 2 kids and Leati did have 5. Both men were overjoyed with happiness when you told them. You were scared but they both helped ease any doubts.
The wwe universe was mostly in the dark for your relationship but both men would post pics of you without capturing your face. The world knew they both had someone, they just weren’t sure who. By the time you started showing in your pregnancy, Leati and Josh had taken on the role of being more attached to you physically in public and backstage.
For a few months the universe was debating on who was with who. So when you did give birth and it was announced, the babygirl had both of their last names. Aianna Lea Fatu-Anoai.
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Okay but Maxwell in pink is 👌🥵😮💨🫶
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Love Meets War | 1
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A {small?} Series
X/OC - Emileeah (pronounced Emily-ah) Rogers - essentially you
Wardlow - Micheal Wardlow
Warnings: if anything tell me
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Emileeah knew when she walked into Daily’s place, she’d be surrounded by beautiful people…she just never calculated how nervous that would make her or how insecure.
Emileeah was a new hire for the photography team in AEW. She studied the camera since she was a tiny high schooler, not that she still wasn’t tiny, at least by wrestler aspect. Emileeah stand 5’5”, with a slender build, someone that definitely spent their time behind the camera instead of in front of it. Not that Emileeah wasn’t beautiful. She had hazel eyes and down to her mid back length of golden honey brown hair, freckles doting on the cheeks and bridge of her nose, she was a natural beauty, but one that often thought she didn’t seem pretty. She did always try to look decent though, even if it was in too big for her sweaters with leggings, or a long maxi dresses.
Emileeah milled around the wrestlers that roamed all around, some looking at her, others paying no mind to her at all. She held her camera bag close upon her shoulder and into her body as close as possible, hoping to become one in the nerves and anxiety of being surrounded by so many. She wasn’t an introvert per say, but she also didn’t put herself out there.
Making her way down a hall, after following numerous, half damaged pieces of paper taped on the wall, that gave her directions. She found her way to Tony Kahn’s office. Taking a deep breath, Emileeah knocked on the door with confidence that would go right back in its hole.
“Come in…” she heard along with some more muffled out words. She took the door knob in her hand and turned and pushed the door open. Upon stepping inside and lifting her head up, she was met with 4 faces. Emileeahs cheeks redden. She’d only met Tony during a FaceTime, not the other 3.
“Um…I…hi…I’m Emileeah Rogers” she tumbled out, wanting to smack herself, Tony knew who she was. The four men all give her a warm smile. Tony stands from his seat as do the others.
“Emileeah, it’s nice to finally meet you in person” Tony makes his way around his desk and pulls her into a friendly hug. She returns the hug, feeling his kind spirit.
“Emileeah, these are the executive vice presidents, Matt and Nick Massie, who are the Matt and Nick Jackson of the Young Bucks, and Tyson Smith, who is Kenny Omega.” Tony introduces the 3 men. She was about to put her hand out when Tyson pulled her into a hug then Matt and then Nick.
“Nice to meet you guys” she says.
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Upon meeting the 3 EVP’s, they took her around Daily’s to show her the ins and outs of the place. They even showed her her own open area where a computer desk sat with a computer, which wasn’t to far from about 3 sets of back drops for each show AEW hosted, Dynamite, Rampage and Collision.
“So anyway, you’ll just be getting photos basically of anything and everything, even the matches, which Tony explained in the interview” Nick says. Emileeah nods.
“Yea he said I would be in charge of the photos that got posted to the social media apps as well, but I just want to make sure I don’t need to have any approved right?” She asks as she takes out her camera at the desk and hangs it around her neck.
“If anything if you want to you can come to one of us, but just have good judgement. You’ll be following along with every field and match, but I feel you’ll understand what to put out there.” Tyson adds. Emileeah smiles at the three.
“Thank you for showing me around. So I guess I’ll just be around capturing till the show starts?”
“Yup that’s perfect! We have a feeling you’ll do great here, your shots that you sent us for your application where amazing, so we’re excited to see how well you capture some of the talent here.” Matt says.
“Also one more thing, we have been filming for our backstage show that shows the viewers what it’s like for us behind the curtain, so don’t be alarmed and just be you. They may want some input from you here and there and little takes for personal interviews but we told them to lay off for a few weeks with those for you so you can get used to just being part of the AEW family” Matt finishes.
“Okay sounds good. I’m gonna go get some shots of the ring before everything starts” she tells them. They all smile and part ways.
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Emileeah positioned the camera on the apron facing the stage, the Trons on for Dynamite. She snapped a few photos when she noticed a few people walk out of one of the tunnels. She stayed as invisible as possible getting the views of the people looking out into Daily’s place.
“You know, you’re not as sneaky as you think your being” a voice says from beside her. Emileeah jumps back, turning her head, looking up at a women a little taller than her.
“Sorry didn’t mean to scare you” she says putting a hand on Emileeahs shoulder.
“I’m Britt, also known as Britt Baker DMD” she smiles at Emileeah. Emileeah takes a breath and gives her a smile.
“Hi, I’m Emileeah, the new photographer” she says while looking back at the stage, where now a few other people stood.
“Those tools up there, are Maxwell Jacob Friedman and Adam Cole bay bay, but Adams real name is Austin, he’s my dumbass boyfriend” she giggles.
“And maxwells real name?” She asks looking at Britt.
“Honesty the same as his stage name. Except I think his middle name is actually different.” She laughs. Emileeah nods.
“Don’t worry Max can be an asshole but when everything isn’t being filmed for photographed, he can be a pretty chill guy, very hard headed but chill. Austin is well…”
“I’m what Britt?” A voice says from the side of Britt.
“Hi bay bay, I’m just letting our new photographer, Emileeah know about how you guys aren’t as intense as you guys seem in the ring or on tv” she smiles. He smiles back and kisses her forehead.
“That is true. I’m Austin. It’s nice to meet you Emileeah” Austin says pulling her into a hug.
“Are all wrestlers huggers?” Emileeah asks with a small laugh.
“Most of us yes, you’ll get some of the best hugs here. Specially Micheal, he’s like a big teddy bear” Britt says, thinking about her close friend.
“I can attest to that, guy does give great hugs” Austin laughs.
“Micheal is? Sorry I still haven’t really met many people. I used to watch wrestling but that was when WWE was the bigger staple. They barley even looked at my application before turning me down” Emileeah shakes her head. Britt gives a stank face but waves her off.
“Well AEW will be lucky to have you first of all, secondly, you’ll probably know some wrestlers then…a lot of WWE alumni ended up here in AEW. Which I may be biased but they’re so much better off here then there” Britt says.
“I can agree, I was in NXT and as much as I loved it, I didn’t feel my full potential being reached” Austin chimes in. Emileeah nods.
“Well then I will consider myself lucky that Tony looked over my application then” she smiles. Britt smiles and takes her hand.
“Come with us, we’ll get you introduced to some, and get you more hugs” Britt smiles. Emileeah nods and follows britt and Austin follows the two girls.
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Britt and Austin took Emileeah around to meet wrestlers. They had come into contact with the Acclaimeds Anthony and Max along with Billy Gunn, whose real name was Monty. Emileeah remembered watching him in the WWE. They welcomed Emileeah with open arms, of course giving her hugs. Then they came into contact with Chris Irvine, or we’ll known as Chris Jericho. Y2J was one of Emileeahs favorite personas of Chris Jericho. She also loved Fozzy growing up. Of course Chris gave her hug, Britt making it her mission to let the wrestlers know she’s making Emileeah get hugs from the wrestlers.
Eventually Britt, Emileeah and Austin made there way into catering where almost all wrestlers seemed to be. Britt looked around the room, standing on her top toes looking for someone, while Emileeah let go of her hand to snap a few pictures of the busy catering. The wrestlers mostly sat within in their stables, most mingling with the other stables but she made sure to only get certain ones, knowing some probably didn’t like each other kayfabe.
“Aha! I see him!” Britt says smiling. Emileeah looks at britt then Austin with question.
“Who?” She asks.
“Micheal.” She smiles at Emileeah. She grabs Emileeahs hand and makes her way through some of the wrestlers that where standing in the way.
“Move please” Britt said, a mission in her mind. Emileeah gave a small sorry smile to some of them as they passed but they just brushed off Britt, they were used to her. Britt made her way to a table in the middle and stopped, pulling Emileeah to her side, putting her arm around her shoulder.
“Hardy’s, Micheal” Britt says. The three men at the table look up at Britt. Emileeah almost star struck seeing the Hardy’s. It really did seem as if the hood wrestlers of wwe came to AEW.
“Afternoon Britt, whose this?” Matt Hardy asks. Britt pulls Emileeah in front of her, hands on both her shoulders.
“Guys I would like you to meet the new photographer, Emileeah. Me and Austin decided to take her around to introduce her to some of the wrestlers, getting hugs. Emileeah here didn’t think we’d be huggers as wrestler” Britt laughs. Emileeah feels her cheeks heat. Micheal who was pretty quiet was just trying not to stare. Emileeah was beautiful.
“Emileeah, this is Matt Hardy, Jeff Hardy and the teddy bear Micheal Wardlow” Britt says pointing to each.
“Shit Britt I’m not a teddy bear” Micheal laughs running a hand down his face before getting up and making his way over to the girls. He first gives Britt a hug and then gives Emileeah a hug. Emileeah was tiny in Micheals arms that when he stood to his full height to hug her, she was lifted of the ground, eliciting a squeak out of Emileeah. Micheal laughs and puts her down.
“Sorry small stuff” Micheal says looking down at her, once she’s on her feet. She looks up at him and smiles.
“S’okay, you do give good hugs though, Britt is right” Emileeah says. Britt smiles triumphantly.
“Alright I want hugs too!” Matt Hardy laughs. He pulls Britt in first then Emileeah, Jeff doing the same. Micheal smiles watching her interact with the Hardy’s. Britt bumps Micheal with her shoulder.
“Isn’t she the cutest” britt whispers to him. Micheal looks down at Britt with a smile shaking his head.
“Britt…yea she’s beautiful” Micheal says shaking his head with a small laugh and smile. Emileeah gets a few shots of the Hardy’s, Matt explaining he needed to get his Barbie girl on.
“I think me and her are going to be great friends, so please watch out for her back here if me or Austin aren’t around…I just get the feeling she doesn’t have many people watch out for her. I like her to much already to watch her get eaten alive by some of the kayfabe personas back here” Britt says. Micheals nods.
“No doubt.” Micheal agrees. Emileeah walks back over to Britt.
“I’m gonna get some food and sit with Matt Hardy, he has Reby on FaceTime and I love watching her on TikTok” Emileeah says a little shyly. Britt laughs and hugs Emileeah.
“Okay, I have to go to hair and makeup anyway..and austin…Austin disappeared…okay whatever” britt laughs at her boyfriends antics. Britt smiles at the two before walking off.
“Mind if I join you in line, I only had a shake before comin in, I had to take my pup to run around before coming in and didn’t get much time to eat” Micheal says. Emileeah looks up at Micheal and smiles.
“You have a puppy!? And sure, you’ll probably know what’s better to eat here then I would” Emileeah smiles. Micheals laughs and nods. He allows her to walk ahead of him, him putting his hand on her back to help guide her, which sent tingles up Emileeahs spine and tingles through Micheals fingertips.
“Yea, he’s my little warpup. His name is Ares and he such a good dog. Also usually the paninis with buffalo chicken are pretty good.” Micheal says. The two stand in line talking about Ares and why he was called his warpup explaining to Emileeah that because of his last name and gimmick, it fit.
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Emileeah sat with the Hardy and Micheal eating before they were called to go and get ready as there was 10 minutes till show.
“It was great talking with you Emileeah, Reby definitely wants your number so I’ll come by later after the show, okay” Matt asks.
“Sure thing, I’ll probably be milling around, if anything I can DM her my number to if we end up getting to busy” Emileeah smiles.
“Great! I’ll see ya round” Matt smiles and kisses her head.
“Try not to make me look to old in photos” Jeff jokes with her.
“Jeff you barley have aged since your early days, won’t be hard” she smiles as Jeff hugs her.
“That my girl, see ya” Jeff waves walking off with Matt. She laughs shaking her head. She looks at Micheal.
“Welp be careful tonight, specially when getting shots from the ring, we tend to flail around the outsides” Micheal laughs. They both stand up and Micheal pulls her into a hug that lifts her off her feet.
“I’ll try. I’d say be careful but I feel like your opponents will need it more” she laughs. He laughs and puts her down.
“Probably. It’s war time when I’m there. I’ll see you around small stuff” Micheal says kissing her head and walking off. Emileeah felt her cheeks redden as she gathers her things. Walking through catering she meets with Britt at the doors.
“Told you he gives the best hugs” Britt says. Emileeah looks at britt with reddened cheeks.
“Yea, yea he does” she says quietly. Britt giggles and throws her arm around Emileeahs shoulder, the pair walking down the hall.
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I used Jack Harlow lyrics to announce my pregnancy and I can’t with myself 🤣😂😭🫣
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You guys I’m halfway through my pregnancy already 😭😭
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Us|| Love For Noella Levesque
*part of the ‘Love For Noella Levesque’ OC World*
Noella ended up staying in Connecticut for a few more days as her grandfather had a stroke. She was currently sitting in her room at her apartment, watching Dynamite. Max was just finishing up a win and called Austin during his interview, but Austin kept telling him to call someone else. Max smirked and ended his call with Austin and dialed Noella.
Noella started shaking her head laughing when she saw Maxs name pop across her screen. She picked up her phone and answered it.
“Hi Mush” Noella giggles into the phone. Max shakes his head with an embarrassed laugh.
“Hi sweetheart, listen did you watch the match?” Max asks.
“Yes I did and I’m so so proud of you” Noella says. Max felt his cheeks redden, Renee watching with a smile on her face.
“It’s nice to see you smiling a lot more Max, congrats again on your win” Renee says ending the interview. Anyone who watched the interview could see how taken max was with the ‘caller’, not everyone knowing her voice on the phone. Max nods and thanks her before walking away still on the phone with Noella.
“Glad that’s done” Max sighed out.
“Oh stop Renee is sweet.” Noella says.
“No sweetheart I’m just tired. That match wore me out.” Max sighed getting to his locker room, sitting on the bench.
“So then I guess I’ll take a cab to the hotel then?” Noella shyly asks. Max was about to talk again but then her statement stopped him like a truck.
“What?” Max asks.
“Gramps is home and fine…So I’m on my flight out” Noella says. Max feels a smile grow on his face.
“What time does your flight get here?” Max asks, eager to see the one thing that makes him smile a lot more.
“12am landing, which I know is a little late but I can get a cab as long as you leave me a key to the room or at least tell me the room” Noella babbles. Max chuckles, running his fingers through his curls.
“I’ll be there to get you sweetheart just tell me the gate and I’ll be there” Max says.
“Okay I’ll text it to you, I’ll let you go get changed and washed up. I miss you Mush” Noella says.
“I miss you too Sweetheart, have a safe flight I’ll see you later” Max says. Noella smooches through the phone and hangs up.
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Max parked his rental and walked into the airport. Of course some people recognized him and stopped him for pics. Max was beyond tired but indulged a few fans. Once that was finished, he made his way to Noellas gate and waited, leaning against a pillar. While waiting max received a text from Noella.
My Sweet Noella:these people move so slow, I get it but don’t y’all want to sleep in a real bed????
Mush:marks 🙄
My Sweet Noella:I’m coming now
Max smiled at his phone and put it away. He looked up and saw Noella behind a few people. She looked tired. Once the way cleared a little, Noella looked up and saw Max. She gave him a tired smile and moved quickly to him. Max saw her fast pace and braced himself. Noella launched herself at Max once she was close enough, wrapping her arms and legs around him. Max gripped under her thighs to keep her from falling, and buried his head in her neck, her doing to the same to him.
“Mush” Noella sighs contentedly.
“Sweetheart” max says back. They stay there embracing for a moment before max puts her down. Max keeps his head close and puts his hand on Noellas cheek, pulling her up for a kiss. The kiss lasted a few seconds before max pulled away. He reached for her hand and the pair made their way to baggage claim for Noellas bag. Once they got her bag they made their way to the rental and Max put her bag in the trunk, then made his way around to the passenger door and opened it for Noella. Noella gets in and he closes the door before getting in himself. Noella relaxed in the seat.
“Those airplane seats sucked” Noella says.
“My lap would’ve been better” Max says, pulling out of the airport parking lot. Noella giggles.
“Honestly yes, your thighs are very comfortable” Noella says. Max looks over at her with a smirk.
“You can sit on them anytime you want sweetheart” Max says.
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Max and Noella spent the next few days chilling out in the hotel room, exploring the city and getting ready for the next show. The wrestling world had seemed to be filled with everything Max and Noella. Pictures had been circulating of Max and Noella at the airport embracing each other, even kissing and being seen together almost everyday after that. It was all that could be talked about. Max didn’t really care what anyone thought about him but when it came to Noella, he was more protective. So when Max got fed up reading yet another comment about how somehow she was going to fuck up his life or how the pair just didn’t seem right for each other, he finally decided he was going to speak out on social media. Noella keyed herself into their shared hotel room and saw Max stewing on the bed typing away on his phone. Noella had been in a meeting with Tony and a few of the production heads, talking about promoting Noella to production manager as the current one was going out for surgery. Of course Noella accepted and was so excited to tell max. She toed off her shoes and set her sweater on the back of one of chairs in the room and made her way to the bed. She crawled up on the bed and sat up on her knees and looked at Max. Max typed away his thought in his notes before he looked up seeing Noella look at him with hopeful eyes. Max took a breath and put his phone down, then looked up at Noella. Noella scrunched her eyebrows together and looked at Max.
“What’s wrong Mush?” She asked.
“Just sick of seeing these marks knock on my girl” Max says frustratedly. Noellas demeanor flattens. She just nods her head, looking down at her hands. Max watched and decided to change the topic.
“How was your meeting?” Max asked Noella. She looked up at him and gave a small smile that slowly became wider.
“I got a promotion “ she smiles brightly at him.
“What! That’s awesome sweetheart! What did you get promoted to?” Max asks her.
“Production manager” she beams. Max pulls her into a hug.
“I’m so proud of you sweetheart” Max says holding her to him. She burries her face in his neck and taking in his scent and warmth. They stayed like that for a few minutes before she pulled back.
“So what were they saying this time” Noella nods down to his phone. Max sighs and runs a hand down his face.
“No sweetheart, we are not even going to read those out. You are better than they are-“
“And I know it” Noella finishes for him. Max nods.
“Exactly. You are sooo much better than them. I promise you” Max says.
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Noella took a few minutes before full gear was supposed to go start, to go see Maxwell. Before they had left the hotel he seemed a little nervous. Noella knocked on his locker room. She heard the faint annoyance of a ‘what’ come through and opened the door slowly.
“Hey mush” Noella says softly. Max looked over his shoulder at Noella and relaxed a little seeing her.
“Hey sweetheart” Max says. Noella walks over to him and he pulls her into his lap as he’s sitting in a chair.
“You okay mush?”
“Yea I’ll be good knowing you’re here” max says nuzzling into Noellas neck. Noella giggles as his beard tickles her neck. Max pulls away.
“God I love that sound” max says looking at Noella. Noel smiles at him.
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Noella sat in production a nervous wreck. Max had been sent back to medical to get checked out and Adam was in the ring. She was listening to all the commands through her ear piece but she was just zoned in on what she was feeling. A few moments later she hears yelling from the hall and sees Max limo his way out to the tunnels. Noella wanted to scream at Max to go back and sit down, she could see his hobble. Noella put her thumb into her mouth, biting at the nails.
“What is he doing” she quietly whines at the monitor. She presses her button and coms the referee.
“Check Max please” she coms through.
“He said he’s fine right now” the ref coms back. Noella sighs. She closed her eyes for a mere moment before screams erupted. She looked up to the monitors to see Max had in fact retained his championship. Noellas heart was pounding in her chest with relief. Max rushed back to the tunnels and through them, the cameras following him as he made his way over to production. Noella turned her chair just a bit after seeing him coming. Max approaches her and pulls her up from the chair, tossing the championship on the floor, picking her up into his arms, his hands supporting her thighs.
“Mush..” Noella says quietly, now looking down a little as max held her up.
“I’m gonna kiss you so shut up” max remarks. Noella gasped playfully but was cut off when Maxs lips covered her, his hand in her hair controlling her head positions. Little hoots and hollers from around them erupted and the crowd out in the arena did too as the cameras caught everything. The kiss last a few more seconds before max pulls away. His nose brushes against hers before he started to set her down.
“I’m so proud of you but mush please go get checked out before scrum please” Noella whines, looking down at his leg that he was putting minimal amounts of pressure on. Max pulls her close and kisses her head.
“For you, fine.” Max agrees. Noella breathes out.
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Noella couldn’t help but have tears in her eyes as Maxwell was giving a speech at the media scrum. She could tell he was in pain but wasn’t the worst he had. His heartfelt comments about the company that brought him so much made Noellas heart swell, and then he mentioned her.
“This company has really brought me so much, between friends, mentors, it’s also brought me this beautiful amazing girl who I can’t believe is by my side. Noella please come here, just please” max practically sobs. Noella took a breath and got up from production and made her way to the area of the media scrum. She walked in and Max tried to stand up, so she fast walked to him so he could sit. Once she’s close enough, Max pulls her close.
“This women right here has been everything to me and I’m so glad to have her by my side.” Max says looking up her. Noella looks down at him with a smile and tears in her eyes.
“I love you” Noella mouths out. Maxs face lights up and he mouth it back.
When the scrum was done max and Noella where in his locker room and he was just standing there hugging her.
“I love you” max says.
“I love you Mush” Noella says pulling him closer.
“Now go get cleaned up so we can go relax” Noella says pushing away after a moment. Max chuckles and goes as she says.
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Cease and Desist|| Love For Noella Levesque
*part of Love For Noella Levesque OC World*
Noella sat in her hotel room reading her emails when she got one from Vince McMahon. She took a deep breath and opened the email. Upon reading it she found out that it was an unofficial cease and desist order on slander of her time at WWE. If she continues the law will actually come into play. Noella sat flabbergasted that she ignored the knocking on her hotel door. When Noella didn’t answer the door, her phone started ringing instead. She just decided to put her phone down, even if it was Maxwell calling her. She looked off at the wall trying to breathe. She was being painted as bad…again.
“Noella open up!” She heard through her door but continued to ignore it. The pounding became more and more incessant until it stopped. When it stopped she laid her head down on one of the pillows and took deep breaths.
Every few minutes, Noellas phone would ring but Noella was just too down at this point. Eventually after her phone went completely silent, the hotel room phone started ringing. Noella sighed and leaned over to pick up the phone from the side table.
“Hello?”
“Hello, Miss Levesque, sorry to bother you but there is a man down here saying he’s your boyfriend and that he lost the key to his room, I just want to make sure this is actually for you.” The receptionist says. Noella quietly sighs, briefly closing her eyes.
“Maxwell? you can give him the card” Noella says.
“Yes. Okay ma’am, have a good night” the receptionist says. Noella just hangs up the phone and goes back to lying down. She knew it wouldn’t take long for Max to bust his way into her room so she layed there waiting.
It took about 5 minutes and by then Noella was half asleep. She heard the door beep access, then footsteps making there way over to the bed. The bed dipped on the other side of Noella but the room remained silent. Max was worried. He wasn’t sure what was wrong with her. He hadn’t seen anything online. Maybe her father called? Max was broken out of his thoughts when a phone was put on his chest. He looked down at it then looked over at Noella who had her eyes closed tightly. Max picked up the phone and looked down at the screen. He saw it was an email. He quickly read it over and started to feel rage. As if she even bad mouthed him. Max rolled his eyes and out her phone down on the side table. He rolled over on his side and looked at Noella. He put his hand on her face and his thumb rubbed the apple of her cheek.
“Whatever you decide to do, I’m here. I’ll have my lawyers look some shit over…you’re not alone in this sweetheart. He may think he can get away with shit but not all the time.” Max says. Noella listens to his words and moves in closer to max. Max wraps his arm around her and pulls her close into him and kisses her head.
It’s quite for awhile before a thought pops into Noellas head.
“So does your girlfriend get a key to your room? Or is it just my boyfriend?” Noella asks opening her eyes to look at Max. Max throws his head back and laughs.
“I will gladly give you a key to my room” max smiles down at her. She lets out a small giggle.
“Then again, you could just start sharing a room with me” max says shrugging.
“I mean could I put up with you almost all the time?” Noella jokes. Max fake gasps, holding a hand on his chest.
“You wound me sweetheart. We’ve actually spent quite a bit of time together ya know” Max says. Noella giggles.
“But more time?! I think I’ll die of Max overdose” Noella jokes. Max laughs shaking his head.
“Mmm…you are so funnny” max laughs.
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Max had his lawyers look over the email and draft up an entire legal document in case Vince wants to play games. Noella was thankful for max. Not even 3 months ago this cocky S.O.B came into her life and made everything more bareable.
It had been about a week since Vince’s email, and now they were in Connecticut, where Noella grew up and where WWEs home base is, that meant her father. Before any tapings that week, Noella decided to see her grandparents, Max insisting on going with her. So here she and Max sat with her grandparents in the backyard, the fall leaves falling upon the yard as they sat on the back patio. Her grandmother looked over at her and saw she was a little stressed but watched her as she relaxed into Maxs arms a little bit with her hot coco.
“So you liking the job?” Her grandmother asks. Noella looks over at her grandmother and gives her a small smile.
“Yea. I like being there, it’s so much more mentally comfortable, Tony is probably one of the best bosses. He’s so understanding with everything with just anyone” Noella smiles. Max watches as her face lights up a little as she talks about her job with her grandmother, him growing a smile himself.
“And that’s how you two met?” Her grandmother asks looking at the pair of them. Max felt his cheeks heat a little. Noella reddens as well.
“Yea. I ran into Austin, and Austin is working with Max on a storyline. I saw him prior like once when he interviewed with Dad but he didn’t end up in WWE. Which I’m glad for becuase Max has so much potential as a wrestler. I mean he is champ two ways right now” Noella babbles. Max scratches the back of his neck and fixes his scarf. Max only really heard his parents brag about him, to hear it from Noella made his heart warm. Her grandmother looked at the pair with a raised eyebrow. She had never seen Noella look so happy as when she talked about her new job and Max.
“Sweetheart…” Max shakes his head embarrassed. Noella looked at Max and her cheeks reddened herself. He was red but he had the biggest smile.
“You two are adorable” her grandmother smiles. Just then her grandmothers phone rings. She looks at the caller ID going quiet. Noella looks at her with question. Her grandmother gives her a sympathetic smile, then answers her phone.
“Hello son” she says. Noella goes blank. Max takes a hold of her hand and squeezes it, bringing her to look at him.
“Yes I’m enjoying the weather, what do you need Paul?” Noella just looks off into the distance.
“Mhm…yes of course she came to visit me, I did raise her right” her grandmother chided her father. Max just sat there trying to comfort Noella.
“Alright, I love you too, bye” her grandmother ended the call and gave her a sympathetic smile.
“He wants me to pass on that he would love to see you while you’re in town…” she says to Noella. Noella just nods.
“Mhmm, well I think we are going to get going.” Noella says standing up to hug her grandmother.
“Be safe sweetie” her grandmother says. Noella nods and her grandmother gives max a hug as well.
“Take care of her Maxwell.” She says in serious tone.
“Always” Max says without a second thought. Always. Always. Always. A word that painted a picture within Maxs mind that made him smile.
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Moving Forward|| Love For Noella Levesque
*this is apart of ‘Love For Noella Levesque’ OC World*
Noella was sitting at production, looking at her phone as there was a commercial break, seeing a message from one of her friends with a link to WWE. They finally had released a statement. Noella let out a deep breath before opening the link.
Following the news of Noella Helmsley’s exit with WWE, Vince McMahon,CEO, offers a statement- “Noella Helmsley was quite the worker here within the WWE and her hard work will be missed. She had the heart of a leader and can make anyone proud, she would’ve been a great production runner here. she’ll always have a place here.” Good luck Noella!
Noella was flabbergasted beyond belief but had to snap out of it as she heard voices in her headset letting her know commercial was ending and they were back any second. She did her job as usual but harbored her emotions. She worked almost like a robot. Tony took notice and got Jerichos attention. Once Tony pointed to Noella, Chris looked at her and saw her state. He tried to think about what could have sent her into it. He’d known the girl since she was basically a baby. Chris pulled out his phone and saw news updates about WWE. Chris quickly looked at the articles and instantly knew what sent Noella into robotics mode. Chris put his phone down and excused himself and went to sit down next to Noella. Noella kept her eyes forward but felt someone sit next to her. She darted her eyes quickly and found Chris sitting next to her. He didn’t try to look at her, looking forward himself. The pair had been here many times before. It seemed to be a thing Chris and Noella did a lot. Chris was no idiot to how Vince treated her. Literally like the stepchild from hell, but one he employed. Vince constantly made her jump through hoops. Noella had confided in Chris a lot during his time there before he left, he knew Noella wanted to work in production, run show…Vince hated the idea of her running it.
“Feels like we’ve been here before huh” Chris offers. Noella stays quiet, wanting to smile but finding the words of the article stuck on repeat on her mind.
“Right forgot you won’t talk for about 5 minutes, I’ll be quiet” Chris says leaning back in his chair. Noella rolled her eyes. As she watched the screen she saw Max was having an interview in the ring with Tony Shivone. Noella watched max wanting nothin more than to just run to him and hug him. He always made her feel better.
“So you and Friedman” Chris says. Noella sighs.
“Shut up Chris.” Noella says. Chris chuckles.
“Right…” he begins to tap his fingers on the table. Noella looks over at him and Chris can see it in her eyes she’s so confused and hurt. Chris sighs and gives her a sympathetic look.
“You’re better here anyway.” Chris says. Noella shrugs.
“I’m just so…he’s such an asshole” Noella says.
“One who knows how to capitalize off bullshit” Chris agrees. Noella nods in agreement. Noella takes a deep breath.
“Hey Tony” she calls down the table to him.
“Yea Noe?” He asks.
“Can I go take some time, I shouldn’t be longer than maybe 30 minutes” Noella says.
“Yea go ahead, me and the others got it for right now” Tony says. Noella nods and removes her headset and grabs her phone, standing up and leaving.
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Max got to production after his segment in the ring and looked for Noella. He didn’t see her sitting there. Maxs eyes scan the production team and lock with Chris’s.
“She’s around here somewhere. She needed some time out” Chris shakes his head with sad eyes.
“Fuck…what happened” Max asks Chris walking closer to him. He crosses his arms at his chest as Chris sits at the monitors.
“Vince McMahon…” Chris says. Maxs closes his eyes and clenches his jaw. Max stiffly nods his head and turns to leave.
“Thanks Jericho” he says as he leaves. Max walks down the halls looking for Noella. When he couldn’t find her he was starting to panic a little. He eventually spotted Britt and stopped her.
“Hey Britt!” He calls. Britt turns around and sees max, she walks over to him.
“What’s up?” She asks.
“Have you seen Noella?” He asks. Britt thinks for a second.
“No sorry” she says. Max huffs and speeds away. Max walked everywhere before he finally saw her coming back into the arena. Max took a deep relieved breath and sped over to Noella. Other patrons were milling around but not paying attention to anything, that’s when Noella heard heavy and fast steps coming towards her. Noella looked up more and saw Max walking pretty fast to her. He must’ve seen it or heard. Noella stayed in place and briefly closed her eyes as she took a breath. When she opened her eyes, Max had just got to her. He looks her over before picking her up, her legs automatically wrapping around him. Noella took a second to respond with her upper body before she wrapped the rest of herself around Max. He held her head down on his shoulder as he turned to walk back to the locker rooms. Noella just stayed wrapped in his arms, tired and sad. Once they got to Maxs locker room, he sat them on the couch, her still wrapped around Max. Max rubbed up and down her back.
“He’s making it look like I would have the production job at WWE. He’s mocking me with the dream position and now that I have it somewhere else he thinks I’m worth it or some shit? What kind of shit is that?” Noella speaks into the air.
“He wants to get to you”
“If people actually knew” Noella says irate.
“You could always say something but you don’t owe him anything Noella. I will tell you this all the time, you owe no one nothing. Well except me because well I’m like I’m your mush” Max says, his cheeks reddening at the end of his statement. Noella had called him her mush because of him admitting he was only mushy feeling toward her. Noella pulled back from his shoulder and looked at him, a small smile trying to break on her lips.
“MJF deserves everything right” Noella chuckles out rolling her eyes. Maxwell chuckles.
“Your funny sweetheart” max laughs. Noella gives a small laugh back.
“I try” she shrugs with a small smile. Max chuckles.
“There’s my girl” max says as he puts his fingers on her chin to pull her closer to him. Noellas cheeks redden before max pulls her into a kiss. His facial hair kissing her cheeks. Maxs hand wraps around in a hold on Noellas hair and tips her head back, giving him access to her neck. He trailed kisses along her neck, traveling to her ear.
“My pretty kissed out girl” Max whispers into her ear before kissing back to her lips. Noella hummed in agreement, her hands gripped onto his shoulders. Max pulled back.
“If I don’t stop kissing you now, I don’t think I’ll stop” Max says quietly, running his thumb along her lips. Noella looked at max with soft eyes.
“Maybe I like the idea of you not stopping” Noella says quietly back. Max groans and leans his forehead on Noellas.
“Sweetheart, you have a show to run” Max strains himself to say. Noella sighs and nods.
“Right, I should probably get back” she says. Max nods and helps her off his lap. Max stand up and pulls her into a hug before she leaves.
“I’ll see you later Mush” she says kissing his cheek. Max shakes his head chuckling with red cheeks.
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In the weeks following Vince’s rebuttal, Noella released a statement.
@NoellaALev: do not take Vince’s words seriously. I worked my ass off for years meeting every goal and expectation to be told I wasn’t going to get the job, or I wasn’t ready.
The wrestling world was set back. Some people thought Noella to be lying and that she’s mad she didn’t get it. Truth was Noellas glad now she didn’t get the job there. Everyone here is caring and fun. Tony likes to keep up his employees morale, often inviting them to barbecues and jags games. It was a whole change of pace from what it was like at WWE. Of course after her follow-up statement was released, it took about maybe a half an hour for her dad to start blowing up her phone. She had been helping some of the crew clean up when her dad’s theme music played. She took a breath and decided to answer it.
“Hello” she says, walking away from the almost cleaned up production area.
“Finally. Hi Noella.” Her dad says.
“Again hello.” She says staring down at her finger nails.
“Vince is pissed.” Her dad says.
“Cool. Don’t care” Noella responds. Paul takes a deep breath.
“Noella…you have to be careful. He can sue you” Paul says.
“Yea and I will sue him for the same thing. Defamation of my work. He needs off his pedestal. If you just called to tell me shit about Vince, I’m uninterested and busy.” Noella says.
“Noella I’ve been trying to talk to you for weeks.” Paul says.
“Okay and?”
“Noella please just talk to me.” Paul begs.
“I am right now.”
“Don’t be a smartass Noella.” Paul chides. Noella rolls her eyes but stays quiet.
“Are you liking the job?” He asks. Noella chewed on her lip for a moment.
“Yes a lot” Noella responds.
“That’s good. I am proud of you Noella” Paul says. Noella closes her eyes to keep the tears at bay.
“Look, I have to finish with some things. I’ll talk soon….bye” Noella says a bit choked up before hanging up. She put her phone in her pocket and leaned against the wall taking a deep breath.
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I’m making a Wardlow series. It’s questionable if it’ll be small or not 😂 but yea
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New York|| Love For Noella Levesque
*part of the ‘Love For Noella Levesque OC World*
Getting off the plane at the airport, Max and Noella were bombarded with dirt sheets and tabloids of people. Noella kept herself quiet like she usually does while Max gave them his signature attitude. Once they got out of the airport, the pair made their way to his Porsche and to his apartment.
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Max stood at his door, finding the key, meows being heard from behind the door.
“My mom dropped her off last night, so prepare for Piper attack” Max warns opening the door. Noella nods her head giggling. Max let Noella in first and immediately a ball of fur was at Noellas feet. Noella looked down to see Piper and crouched down.
“Hi Piper. Hi pretty girl, I’m Noella” Noella coos at the cat. Piper meows and rubs against her. Max laughs and Piper struts over to him meowing. Max picks her up and gives her kisses, Noella swooning at the sight.
“Piper are you a daddy’s girl?” Noella asks. Max coughs letting out a chuckle. Noella smacked his forearm, giggling herself.
“Jesus Maxwell” she laughed. Max out down Piper and went to sit on the couch, beckoning Noella over. Noella toed off her shoes and walked to where Max was sitting. When she got close enough Max pulled her onto his lap, making her yelp.
“Best seat in the house” Max says to her. Noella looked at Max and shook her head.
“You are ridiculous “ she giggled. Max rolls his eyes playfully at her and pinches her side.
“Stop” Noella whines. Maxwell chuckles, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, then leans in and kisses just under her ear. Noellas giggles continue to spur Max on, him kissing all over her neck. Noella try’s to pull away but Maxs hand goes into her hair and pulls her closer. Noella shifts her head to the side a little and Max and her catch each others eyes. The pair stared at each other for a moment before Max couldn’t take anymore. He brought his hand up and put it in the nape of her neck and pulled her closer to his lips. Noella fluttered her eyes across maxs face and soon his lips were on her. Maxs facial hair sent a delicious tingle on Noellas face and she moved her face closer to his. Maxs thumb was rubbing the skin right before her ear. His lips were soft and intoxicating to Noella, she threw her hands into his curly hair and pulled him impossibly closer until they were almost one. The kiss was all consuming, until Piper meowed really loud. Max grunted into the kiss but kept kissing Noella anyway until Piper became more frequent with her meows and got louder. Noella sighed and pulled away from Max and Max groaned out and looked over next to the coushin next to him to see Piper sitting there.
“Really pipe?” He asks her. Piper meows really loud and Noella giggles. Max looks over at Noella.
“I think she’s jealous” Noella giggles. Max chuckles and shakes his head.
“Well I’m not gonna makeout with her” Max chuckles. Noella giggle and moves in closer and puts her head on Maxs shoulder.
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Max had went off to the gym the next morning, leaving Noella and Piper to their own devices. Noella lounges for a little bit before getting up and getting ready.
A little while later Noella was in the kitchen makin a late breakfast, when the door to the apartment opened. Noella grabbed the spatula and rose it up in front of her when Max turned the corner to the kitchen seeing Noella. Max started laughing so hard. Noella took a deep breath and put the spatula back down, while still watching the food.
“I thought you were a random” Noella sighs. Max chuckles and moves closer to Noella. Noella continues to cook.
“Nah nice security here. And smells delicious” Max says as he moves in behind Noella.
“You can eat this right?” Noella looks back at max. Max smiles and nods at her.
“Yea or I could eat you” Max whispers into Noellas ear. Noella giggles, her mind going back to last nights kiss. Noella bit her lip in thought. Max watches at she cooked and as her mind went somewhere else. Max kisses her shoulder bringing her back to the present and she smiles at him.
“You know…that actually has me thinking” Max says aloud.
“And what are you thinking about?” Noella asks as she turns off the stove. Max moves back and grabs some plates and she plates the food. The pair grab their food and sit at the kitchen island.
“I was thinking that we could go out for dinner tonight” Max says. Noella looks over at Max, who’s enjoying his food. Max looks up to see Noella staring at him.
“Really?” Noella asks taking a bite of food. Max turns himself a little so he can look at Noella, and pulls her stool closer.
“Mhmm, have some nice dinner, then we can come back here and have some dessert” max says as he kisses close to her ear. Noella practically melts.
“Like a date?” She quietly asks. Noella looks down at her plate of food. Max smiled as he watched Noellas shy demeanor. He put his hand on top of hers that was moving food around on her plate. Noella paused her hands movements as she looked at Maxs hand.
“Exactly like a date sweetheart” Max says. Noella slowly nods.
“What time should I be ready?” She asks. Max takes his fingers to turn her face towards him. Her whole face was a bright red and there was a small smile embedded on her face.
“Reservations are at 7” Max says. Noella nods and looks over at Max.
“How was your workout?” Noella asks. Max smiles at her.
“Same old, but good”
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Noella looked at herself in the mirror. Admiring the way the navy blue maxi dress, sat on her figure. It was times like these she wondered if her mother looked like her. Noellas mother gave up any right to Noella about 2 weeks after she was born. Her mother had a written letter to Noella and she got it on her 18th birthday. The letter stated she didn’t hate Noella in anyway but knew she could not be a mother. She wished her all the best and signed off all rights. It just always made her wonder what she may have looked like, if she looked like her. Noella sighed and shook her head. The thought of not knowing her mother had affected her for a long time but at some point she became numb. Noella put the finishing touches on her lip gloss when there was a knock at the door.
“Come in” she spoke. The door opened and Max walked in. He was in a button down shirt and blazer with dark suit pants, he looked fine as hell and it had Noellas heart beating faster. Max looked at Noella and took in how she looked, wanting nothing more than to push her against his sink and put his lips on hers.
“You look gorgeous sweetheart” Max says as he walks closer to her, to stand just behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders and massaged them for a moment. Noella closed her eyes for a moment and let out a content sigh. Max pulled out his phone from his pocket and turned the camera on. He wrapped his other arm around Noellas waist and pulled her into him, her back to his firm chest. Noella put her head back into his shoulder and looked at the screen with him. He snapped a few pictures before turned his head and started kissing her neck. Noella grabbed Maxs phone and took a few more pictures of him assaulting her neck with kisses and small bites. She then opened the pictures and clicked all of them and sent them to her phone. When she was looking for her contact she was surprised to see how her name was in his phone. ‘My Sweet Noella❤️’ Max stopped his assault on her neck to see what she was doing and saw that she was looking at her contact. He pulled the phone from her slowly, putting it down and turned her face to him. He moves his face closer, his nose bumping with hers.
“There’s something about you my sweet Noella that makes me this soft romantic mush.” Max says quietly. Noella turns more in his arm and puts her arms around his neck.
“There’s something about you Maxwell, your cocky yet sweet demeanor has me entranced.” Noella spoke quietly, playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck. Max pecks her lips a few times before gripping her waist and squeezing it.
“We have to get going” Max says, looking down at his watch. Noella nods and he backs away, holding out his hand for her.
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By the time the pair got out of the restaurant, paparazzi had shown up. They even followed them on their way to the store to pick up some icecream too. By the time they got back to Maxs apartment, no doubt had they lost a bunch of them, but very few kept up. Noella rolled her eyes at the thought of people knowing every little thing in her life. They hated her for being a traitor but loved to follow her every move.
The pit got upstairs and gave Piper some love for a few minutes before making their way to the kitchen to make dessert. Max grabbed out the bowls and silverware while Noella grabbed out the chocolate sauce and whipped cream. They both got to work, max scooping and Noella putting on the ingredients. Noella took the whipped cream and looked at Max.
“Maaaaaxxxx” she drowns out. Max looked over at her and she put whipped cream on his nose. Max stood there for a moment before he moved his face closer to hers and smeared his nose on her cheeks. Noella giggled loudly trying to push Max away from her but he was too strong. Once he pulled away he laughed at her redness in her cheeks. He then started kissing and licking up the whipped cream on her cheeks, earning more giggles out of her.
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Paul sat at home with his kids and wife, when TMZ, his one daughter’s favorite show, came on. Paul nearly groaned but then he heard his daughter’s name.
“In other news, contriversal former WWE employee and daughter to pro wrestler, Triple H, Noella Levesque, was seen out in NYC with pro wrestler Maxwell Jacob Friedman. The pair were spotted together in recent weeks before Noella was confirmed on live TV that she was an official production show runner for AEW. Now it has me wondering if she went to AEW for Max or Max brought her there himself.” The person on tv says. Paul sighs.
“Have you talked to her?” Steph asks. Paul shakes his head.
“She’s ignoring me.” He says. Steph gives him a sympathetic look.
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