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imagineall-the-fandoms · 6 years ago

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#41: “All the other hotel rooms are booked” & #43: “Please, I need you to forgive me” WWE

From @hardcorewwetrash “Hey hi hello this is hardcorewwetrash! Would you do a combined 41 and 43 from your WWE prompt list with Braun please? Thank you, you’re fab!”

Author’s note: Angst, Fluff

Requested: Yes

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My day was a shit show to but it bluntly.

It all started when my boyfriend, Braun, and I got into a fight over something stupid.

~1 pm earlier that day~

“Braun, do you know where my gear is? I can’t find it anywhere and we have to leave soon!”

Braun was sitting in the living room watching who knows what while I was frantically trying to pack for a road trip. Thankfully it was only a few towns over. He packed the night before which is what I should have done, but I was too busy trying to figure out our schedule for when we were on the road.

“Braun?!”

I swear I could hear him sigh from the other room of the apartment.

“Babe, I don’t know where you put it.”

“Damn it!”

I put my hands over my face and screamed into them. I was so stressed and he wasn’t helping me. I heard him get up and walk into the bedroom.

“Are they in the dryer or in the laundry basket?”

“Don’t you think I looked there? I couldn’t find them.”

Braun sighed again trying not to let his emotions take over and walked over to our laundry while I continued to throw clothes and other toiletries into my bag. He comes back and drops all of my gear in front of me.

“They were in the your dufflebag on the floor. Maybe you shouldn’t do wash all your gear at the same time.”

The comment was so subtle and true but I was already annoyed.

“Fuck this.”

I took all the gear out of one bag and into the one that was already packed with everything else. I zipped it and walked out to the living room.

“I’m ready.”

“About time.”

He whispered it, but I still hear him.

“I’m sorry, wanna say that one more time?”

“Y/n, just forget it. Let’s go so we aren’t late gettin to the arena.”

“Just tell me what you said”

“I said forget it. Let’s go”

His voice was more stern and I should have known this conversation would not end well.

“Just fucking say it. You know I heard you, but I just wanna make sure I heard you correctly”

He stands up and starts walking to the door with his bag and keys in hand. I start walking over to him and he whips the door open and turns around and leans down so we are face to face.

“Sweetheart, you heard him and I will not say it again. Now get your ass in the car since we are already late.”

I feel myself shiver with fright but try to keep my resting bitch face intact. I push past him and start to the car.

The entire car ride was silent besides the radio playing shitty music. I refused to look at my boyfriend beyond annoyed at the fact that he blames me. In reality, we both are in the wrong but my ego is too big to understand that.

Once we get to the area, we usually kiss and say i love you before heading to our respective locker rooms. This time, him being the bigger person, leaned down to try and give me a kiss to try and smooth things over. I just said I’d see him later and started off to the women’s locker room. That didn’t stop me from letting a few tears flow on the way.

Before the main event was over, which was Braun vs Corbin, I asked Bayley if I could ride with her to the hotel trying to avoid the questions about Braun and I. When we got to the hotel, I use a nickname that only a few people know me by to get a single room. I knew it was shady to leave Braun like that, but I needed to wrap my head around everything.

Around midnight, I hear knocking on my door. I get out of bed wearing one of Braun’s shirts and panties because his shirts are basically dresses on me anyways and its all I packed to sleep in. I walk over and open the door slightly.

“Can I come in? All the other hotel rooms are booked...”

“How did you know what room was mine?”

“Using a nickname that I gave you when we first debuted? Not very hard figuring that one out.”

I sighed and leaned my head against the door before opening it for him to come in. He walks past me and I close the door. I turn around and see him pacing the room.

“I should say I’m sorry....”

I trail off knowing that I am the one who needs to apologize for acting like a bitch.

“You don’t have to do anything.”

He says while not making eye contact with me and looking at the floor. His voice is etched with sadness and I know I messed up.

“Please, I need you to forgive me. I am a bitch who is petty and shouldn’t have yelled at you at all today. You were just trying to be the best boyfriend that you always are. God why do you even date me? I’m crazy.”

I don’t even know I’m crying till Braun wipes away my tears and grabs my hands, walking me to the bed. He sits down and is about eye level with me.

“I’m dating you because I love you Y/N. You are the strongest, most bad-ass girl I’ve ever met. And yes you are crazy. Crazy beautiful. Crazy smart. Crazy talented. And yes even crazy crazy.”

That earns a small chuckle from me as he pulls me into his lap. I lay my head on his shoulder and look into his eyes still sniffling slightly.

“You are allowed to have bad days babygirl. I shouldn’t have said anything either. We have both been stressed lately and we gotta communicate more. We can work on this darlin.”

“You are seriously just a giant teddy-bear Braun. I love you so much and I promise that if I am having a bad day, I will tell you and not take it out on you.”

I lean up and kiss him before wrapping my arms around his neck. He brings his arms around my waist and hugs me tight before we lay down snuggling.

Ello!

I’m sorry I’ve been not writing alot recently. I have been working non stop and doing school work before my internship at the end of january for school. I promise to try and write more and hope you all bare with me.

But, I hope you all enjoy this drabble and feel free to check out my other prompt lists and send a request in.

I’ll get to it as soon as I can!If you would like to be tagged for a certain wrestler as well, feel free to message me or send me an ask :)

Ciao loves <333

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downforthecountwrites · 7 years ago

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Oh, my God, I thought you were going to die. Please don’t ever scare me like that again.

Anonymous asked: "#8 with Braun set after Great Balls of Fire please!!!!"

This is set right after Great Balls of Fire, as per the anon's request, and if you can't quite remember what happened there, let me catch you up. Roman + ambulance = squished Braun . Caught up? Okay, let's get started then, shall we?

Panic and fear twisted in a nauseating bubble in your gut as you run through the maze of hallways, trying to make it to the garage. Had Roman lost his mind? How could he do something so... horrible to Braun? Your heart lurched in you chest at the thought.

You round the corner just in time to see Braun emerging from the destroyed ambulance. Your yelling mixes in with all the other commotion as the large man pushes away from the crowd. Some trainers and medical personnel try to follow him, but he makes it abundantly clear that he doesn't want any help.

"Braun!" You call after him, rush past everyone to follow the stumbling man into the hallway. "Braun please!"

Braun eventually stops and slumps against one of the many backstage crates. One of his hands moves to cradle his throbbing head and you let out a broken sob. The sound finally registers to Braun as something other than "noise" or "people" that he was trying to get away from. His anger dissipates when he recognizes your voice and his head snaps up, eyes full of concern, not for himself, but for you. The man is battered, bruised, and bloody, and he's worried about you. It makes your heart swell and sink all at the same time as you get a closer look and some of his wounds.

"Oh, my God, I thought you were going to die! Please don’t ever scare me like that again!" You realise that you're crying when Braun reaches out to brush the tears from your face.

He winces when he just manages to smear blood and who knows what across your cheeks. He moves to pull his hand away but you catch it before he can. You don't care about the mess because Braun's here and he's going to be alright.

You surge forward and seal your lips with his, your hands carefully moving to cup his face as his free hand tangles in your hair.

"I'm sorry..." Braun rasps out. "I didn't mean to upset you. You shouldn't worry about me."

"Braun..." You run fingers delicately across his cheeks. "I love you. I will always worry about you." You lock eyes with him and you know he feels the exact same way about you. "Now let's get you cleaned up and checked out."

Braun opens his mouth to argue but the look on your face stops him and he resigns to doing as you ask, knowing it is for the best. You grin and press a chaste kiss to his lips before helping him navigate through the halls.

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monsteramongmen-tamer · 7 years ago

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#49: “Let’s have a baby.” -Braun Strowman.

Thank you @southerndreamz for the request! I hope you like it! I really enjoyed writing it. It’s over 2k words, and I’m NOT sorry about it.

Tagging: @kaitlynwwefan, @panic-angel3314, @reigns420, @littleprincess1621, @m-a-t-91, @luckygillblog, @finnbalorsbabygirl, @unabashedwwesmut, @blackwidow2721, @wrestlingimaginesposts, @wweburnitdown, @thirstiswet, @princesstoniii, @birthday-prinxess

You worked with hair and makeup with WWE. You were familiar with all of the superstars, but there was one in particular you had a special interest in.

No one knew it, but you had a crush on Braun Strowman. You always thought if you told any of your friends, they’d laugh at you. Since he didn’t look like Finn Balor or Neville or anything, but you didn’t mind that. You liked your men to have a little extra meat on them. Since you weren’t that skinny yourself, that was all you wanted. A man that could handle you. In whatever way you want to take that.

Being 35 and unmarried, you began worrying that you weren’t going to find anyone and weren’t going to have what you really wanted in life. Children. You were eventually going to run out of time, and you made sure to go to the doctor to make sure you were still able to, if you wanted.

If you don’t find anyone to give you that, you had other options. You just had to figure it out sooner rather than later.

While you were in catering one day before a show, you were sitting with your friends and you could see Braun in the corner of your eye.

Out of nowhere, you notice that Nia Jax saw you staring, so she gets up and walks over to you.

“Got a thing for the ‘Monster Among Men’ do ya?” She asked, quiet enough, the people around you couldn’t hear.

You blushed, “Um, no.. Why would you ask me that?”

“Oh please. I totally saw you eyeballing him like he’s a piece of candy. He’s single you know.” She said, nudging you.

You didn’t know. There were rumors that him and Nia were a thing. They shared hotel rooms a lot of the time on the road. One can only assume…

“Oh, I didn’t know…” You said, staring at Braun again.

“I can put in a good word for you if you want. You seem like his type.” Nia said.

“Really? How so?” You asked, incredibly curious.

“Oh I don’t know. You aren’t the smallest girl in the room, you’re funny, you’re around his age. Seems like a good fit. I can set something up.” She said, now looking at Braun.

That made you really nervous. It was like you were in high school again where you couldn’t talk to your crush, and your friends did it for you. How embarrassing.

“That’s really okay, Nia. I do appreciate it though.” You said with a smile.

“Mmmkay. But if you change your mind, let me know.” She got up and gave you a wink.

After the show was over that night, you were in the room you did hair and was putting everything away. You told the other girls that you would take care of it. You needed the time to think.

You were bent over one of the totes with all the brushes and combs when you heard someone cough at the door.

Standing up quickly to see who it was, you had wished you were anywhere but there.

“Hey, need any help?” the thick country accent asked.

Braun.

You looked around the room, “Uh, I think I got it. Just about finished.”

“Thank goodness. I wouldn’t know where to put any of this stuff.” He said, letting out a chuckle.

“Yeah, no one would expect you to,” You laughed, “What’s up?”

“Oh not much. I noticed that you were still here. Most of the others are gone for the night. Thought you’d like some company.” He said.

“You didn’t talk to Nia tonight, did you?” You asked in suspicion.

He had a guilty look on his face.

“Well, actually I did.” He began, “She had mentioned something about you wanting to try something different with my hair?”

“She did? That’s weird. Because I never said that…” You said.

“I had a feeling you didn’t. She’s always up to something.” He said, rolling his eyes.

You signed. “Nia came up to me during catering and caught me….staring at you, I guess.”

“You were staring? Why?” He asked.

“You make this really hard,” You said, laughing nervously, “Because I have a minor crush on you. I have for awhile. I’m surprised Nia didn’t just tell you that.”

He looked down to the ground, as if embarrassed, again. “Well, she did. I just wanted to see if you would tell me yourself.”

“Great.” Your face was turning beat red. “I don’t think I have been this embarrassed in a long time.”

“No need to be embarrassed, because I may or may not feel the same way…” He said.

Braun got up and sat down next to you.

“I may not be the most… ‘talk about my feelings’ kind of guy or whatever, but I have noticed you around and have wanted to ask you out for awhile.” He said.

“Really? You have? You’re not just messing with me?” You asked.

“Do you really think I would be in here if it was a joke?” He asked.

You blushed again, “You’re right. I guess not.”

“So what do you say? Can I take you to dinner sometime?” He asked.

You agreed to go. You scheduled to do it next week, after one of the shows.

Things didn’t start there though. Braun started showing up more often before and after shows just to talk and get to know you. In your mind, things were going pretty well. You had a lot in common.

Braun was very family oriented, and so were you. The subject of marriage and kids came up once too. It made you really nervous, but Braun feels the same way you do, even though you didn’t tell him all of your thoughts on it. You didn’t want to scare him away. The two of you were around the same age, so it made sense.

The night finally came, your date with Braun.

He had made reservations at a nice place in the town you were in.

You were super nervous, but you knew it’d be okay, since you had spent the week getting to know each other.

The girls said that they would clean up tonight, since you told them about your date. They were actually excited for you.

You waited in there until Braun showed up.

When he did, you couldn’t believe what you saw. He was standing in the doorway in black dress pants, a dark blue button down shirt, and his hair in a bun.

Did he groom his beard?

“Wow, you clean up very nicely.” You said, walking towards him.

“So do you, I never knew you had long hair.” He said, admiring your long hair.

You never wore it down because it was just...easier.

He lead the way out of the building and of course, the two of you ran into Nia.

“Going somewhere?” She asked.

“Yeah, I’m taking this pretty lady right here on a date. Excuse us.” Braun said.

That was the first time you blushed tonight.

Braun got his rental car and opened your car door for you. You stepped in and he closed the door. He then got in the car and began driving.

“So, where are we going?” You asked.

“I can’t ruin the surprise.” He said, smirk on his face.

You stayed quiet the rest of the way.

He took you to a nice steak house, not quite what you were expecting.

You looked at it for a minute and Braun caught your expression.

“I know it’s not a 5 star place or anything, but all the locals said it was a must.” Braun said.

He got out and opened your door, offering his hand to help you out.

While walking in, Braun managed to grab your hand and intertwine your fingers.

You couldn’t help but smile.

The waiter took you to your table. Braun reserved the back of the restaurant for the two of you, so you were alone.

“Uh, should we do wine or…?” He asked, looking at the drink menu.

“We can do whatever you want. You’re a wine drinker?” You asked.

“Not particularly. I just figured it was date worthy. I’m more of a jack and coke kind of guy.” He said.

The waiter came over to get your drink order.

When Braun went to speak up, you held your hand up, “He will have a jack and coke and I will have...one of your hurricane punches, please.”

The waiter wrote it down then walked away.

“Thanks for that, but what is a hurricane punch?” Braun asked, laughing.

You shrugged your shoulders, “I’m not really sure. I just see it featured on the front of the drink menu. No need to make this fancy or anything.”

“You have no idea how much I appreciate that.” He said.

The two of you continued your conversation. You didn’t hold back when you ordered your food. You got a steak with a baked potato and vegetables. Although Braun’s was significantly bigger than yours.

Out of nowhere, “So I know this is kind of random, and I know I have talked about it before, but what are your thoughts on having kids?” Braun asked.

Your eyes got kind of wide and you looked down and took a deep breath.

“Honestly? I do want them, and if I want to have them, it needs to be sooner than later. But that isn’t something to really talk about on the first date.” You said, regretting what you said.

“No, I get it. We are getting older and running out of time. That’s what I’m afraid of too. Not having a baby obviously, but finding someone who wants the same things, you know?” He asked.

“I do know. It’s a challenge. Especially in your thirties.” You said.

Surprisingly, that was the end of that conversation.

The rest of dinner went smoothly, but Braun was more...flirty?

When dinner ended, he insisted that he paid and that you guys have one more drink. You knew that you felt pretty tipsy already, but oh well. One wasn’t going to make much of a difference.

Braun asked if you felt comfortable enough to drive back to the hotel, and you did. So Braun handed you the keys and he got in the passenger seat.

He was pretty quiet most of the way.

“I’m sorry about this, it’s not very..gentleman like.” He said.

You laughed, “That’s okay, I don’t mind. We are almost there.”

“So is that the end of our date or do you want to hang out some more?” He asked.

You looked over at him, “What do you have in mind?”

“I may have a little something up my sleeve.” He said.

You pull up the the hotel and the two of you walk in together. In the elevator, Braun insisted you go to his room.

When you got there, he opened the door. You walked in and he shut the door.

“Let’s have a baby.” He said.

Your eyes got wide, “Come again?”

He walked over to you and cupped your face, “I can’t help but feel we want the same thing. And I feel this connection with you. And this may be the alcohol talking, but I want to make a baby with you.”

You could not believe what he was saying. Did he really mean it? Or were they just drunk words? He didn’t have that much to drink tonight.

“You really want this? With me?” You asked, carefully.

“Yes.” He said, firmly.

You smiled up at him, “Then let’s make a baby.”

Braun smiled and walked over to the door. You were confused at first, but he just put the ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door.

You looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

“What? You never know who might try to interrupt.” He said.

Braun walked over to you and cupped your face again. Only this time, he kissed you.

You have been waiting so long for this moment, and it was finally happening. Now you couldn’t wait to see what happened next.

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oneshotsandheadcanons · 7 years ago

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Secret Admirer - Braun Strowman

Requested by Anon (GIF not mine)

Summary; Y/N is a make up artist for WWE, and keeps getting left little notes at her station. Dean Ambrose gives her a system to find out who it is, and she asks them about it, once she figures out who her secret admirer is.

I had just gotten backstage at RAW, and headed straight to hair and make up, where Leslie, our lead make up person was already.

“Your secret admirer has visited again.” Leslie said, nodding over at my station.

I looked over to see a bouquet of roses, and a box of chocolates, with a note, which read;

These flowers will never be as beautiful as you. These chocolates will never be as sweet as you x

I read the note aloud to Leslie.

“That’s cute.” She smiled.

“It is, I just wish I knew who it was.”

“Who what was?” Renee asked as she and Dean walked in.

“My secret admirer.” I told her. “They’ve been leaving presents., always with a note, on my station every week for months, but the only thing I know is the person putting them here is from RAW.”

“Wait did you say they left a note everytime?” Dean asked.

“Uh yeah, this was this weeks.” I handed the note to him and Renee, as Dean smirked.

“I got an idea.” He said. “You’re on hair tonight, right?”

“Yeah, I am.”

“Which means you’ll be working with the guys.” He continued. “All you need to do is get each guy to write something in front of you, and see who’s writing matches the note.”

“Dean, that’s genius.” I grinned, picking up my schedule for tonight. “Well, first is you and Seth, then Jeff and Matt, then Braun, then Miz.”

I stopped there, hoping it wouldn’t go further than that.

So far, I’d done Dean’s, Seth’s and the Hardy Boyz’ hair, none of them matching the hand writing on the note.

I was giving up hope, as I started to finish up Braun’s hair, when I asked him to write something down.

“Hey Braun, can you do me a favour?” I asked. “Just write down on that pad, that I need to call Shane, and see if I’m working SmackDown tomorrow.”

“Oh yeah sure.” He said, grabbing the pen and paper.

I leaned slightly forward, so I could see his writing, and I nearly dropped the can of hairspray I was holding, when I saw his handwriting matched the notes.

“Okay, well. You’re done.” I smiled.

“Thanks.” He smiled, as he left.

I took the note from earlier out of my pocket, and compared it to the one he’d just written .

It was definitely Braun.

I caught up with him later, at the hotel.

“It was you.” Was all I said.

“What was me?”

“The notes, the presents, it was all you.” I stated. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t know how you’d feel.”

I stretched up and kissed him.

“That’s how I feel.” I said, pulling away. “So, how do you feel?”

“I love you, Y/N.”

So I kinda changed this one around a bit. But I hope you like it Anon :)

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deepdisireslonging · 5 years ago

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Can I get a Braun Strowman/reader where the reader takes care of him after what happened on raw?

Heads up... I usually take a while to answer requests. (Especially when there are 9 in my inbox that I’d want to get through first.) But considering the immediacy of the request, here’s a drabble that hopefully is enough. I hope you like it, love!

Warnings/Promises: FLUFF, medical inaccuracy (I’m not a doctor)

It was too bright. Sure, whitewash walls were supposed to show and symbolize cleanliness but this was overkill. Even for a “medical facility.” The nurse pointed out the door. It was indistinguishable from the other others besides the row you could hear happening inside.

You had to smile. Never a dull moment.

Pushing the door open, you giggled to see a doctor and three of the buffer nurses trying to hold Braun down in the bed. They were trying to put a type of headphones on him. But his big hands easily batted them away, knocking over instruments and dishes of pills. The room was a mess.

“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU SAY, I’M NOT PUTTING THOSE THINGS ON MY HEAD. I’M FINE.”

“Braun. Braun!”

“WHAT?” He finally saw you and stopped thrashing. The medical staff took advantage of the break to catch their breath. One nurse leaned against the wall, holding the headphones at his side. “HOW WAS THE REST OF RAW?”

The doctor faced you and shared the situation. “We haven’t been able to properly asses him because he can’t hear us. If we could get the headset on him, then that problem would resolve itself. They dampen the damage while helping him hear the world. Any assistance would be greatly appreciated.”

Braun pouted. “THERE’S NO NEED TO WHISPER LIKE I’M AN INVALID.”

You giggled again. “Baby, you need to put on the headphones.”

“WHAT?”

“You Need To Put On the HEADPHONES.”

“Why?”

Another nurse ran his hand over his eyes.

“Because you’re Yelling.”

“WHAT?”

“BECAUSE... oh for heaven’s sake.” You grabbed the whiteboard at the bottom of his bed and wrote on it ‘B/C YOU’RE YELLING!’

Immediately he slumped back in the pillows. “Oh.”

Using the whiteboard, you gave him gentle notes. “You’re okay. They need to look at your stomach.” “Raw was great. Missed you.” “I’ll be outside. Never far away.” And one last “I love you” before they rolled him into the x-ray room. While waiting for the results to come in, you curled up in the bed with him and curled his beard around your fingers. After a few minutes, you looked up and noticed he was asleep. The monster among men?

More like a giant snoring teddy bear, the dork.

*****

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fictionalabyss · 6 years ago

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drunk mel chatting on discord about Braun Strowman and how I want his damn hands on my throat and all because I apparently wrote a drabble about it once?

Seriously, there is some old shit in here.

Ya’ll wanna see it one day?

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reignmyworld · 7 years ago

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Masterlist One Shots and Series

For anyone, that is only interested in the One Shots and Series but not in the SongFics or Drabbles, here is the One Shots and Series Masterlist only.

One Shots

Don’t do this to me

Summary: You and Roman are best friends, going on a haunted places roadtrip, where you end up in an abandoned jail. You had your problems that all started when you crossed the line between friends and lovers. When he suddenly vanishes, you start roaming the jail. Will you be able to find him? (little bit of angst & fluff)

I need you to come back

Summary: You and Joe are expecting your first child. As you leave your regular check up at the doctor’s in order to head home a car smashes into your own, injuring you severely. The doctors are fighting for your life and the one of your unborn child. As Joe arrives at the hospital the time between hoping and fearing begins for him as he prays that both you and your child can stay with him. (angst)

I promised I would keep you safe (requested)

Summary: You and Joe had a huge argument, leading to the both of you going your separate ways. This however changes when you bump into him in a club and you find yourself in a rather dangerous situation that your ex-boyfriend saves you from. (angst & fluff)

You don’t piss into my yard, kiddo (requested)

Summary: You are a new addition to the main roster coming from NXT. Officials put you in a feud with none other than Roman and while you’re roasting each other during your first big promo, Roman takes the opportunity to direct a few not so polite words towards the fans as well.

There is a difference, whether you want to accept it or not

Summary: You and Roman end up arguing in your hotel room after a tough match whether there is a difference between fucking and making love. He tries to convince you that there is while you are of the opinion that it’s the same thing just named differently. That might change however when Roman decides to show you that there is indeed a difference. (smut)

It was always you

Summary: You and Roman are best friends that are both working for WWE hence why you often share a hotel room when you have to travel from town to town. On one of those ocassions you realize that he seems to be trapped in his thoughts and it takes you a little bit to realize that he must have fallen for someone. And as his best friend you of course think that you have a right to know who the lucky one is. (fluff)

It was always you - reader’s reaction

Summary: After Roman had confessed his feelings for you, you were absolutely unsure what to make out of it. Of course it would have been a lie to say that you weren’t feeling like him but you were way too scared to lose him as your best friend than to act on your feelings. This might change, however, after your morning started differently than you would have expected it to. (fluff, angst, smut)

Why do you hate me so much? Version 1 (requested)

Why do you hate me so much? Version 2 (requested)

Why do you hate me so much? Version 3 (requested)

Summary: You and Roman are at the same college. You don’t really have an easy time opening up to people but you nevertheless thought that you had found a friend in Roman, only to learn otherwise as you overhear him telling his friends that he’s the opinion of having fulfilled his dare of becoming friends with you to it fullest. Your world is crashing down as you had really thought that you could trust him. (angst, self-harm, college AU, suicide (only in Version 2), fluff and happy end (only in Version 3)

30 days and 30 nights

Summary: You and Roman decide to spend your vacation in a cabin in the middle of the woods to relax from your stressful life as WWE superstars. All could be so romantic if you hadn’t the feeling that he primarily brought you there, so the both of you could spend most of your time having sex without any interruption. As you confront him with that thought Roman denies your accusation and in order to prove you wrong he suggests to go 30 days and 30 nights without making love to you. You are certain that he can’t make it but you nevertheless agree. But who said that you would play fair? Of course he wants to win his challenge but so do you by making him lose. (smut)

Don’t make a sound

Summary: Telephone interviews could be boring, especially if the same questions are being asked over and over again. It was one of those podcasts Joe had to participate on his day off and he was anything but happy about that. As you realize how bored your boyfriend is during that occasion, you decide to heat things up a little bit, forcing him to remain silent while doing so, otherwise everyone listening to his interview would know about the distraction you were offering him. (smut)

Standing in the line of fire (requested)

Summary: You work as a medic for WWE, constantly facing the danger of getting involved in the in ring action. During a match between Braun Strowman and Brock Lesnar you get hit severely, hurting you so bad that you have to be brought backstage. When Roman finds out he’s torn between being sick of worry and the wish to harm the person, that has done this to you.

I’m always by your side (requested)

Summary: It has been three weeks after Joe’s brother Matt had passed. He thought he would be fine returning to the WWE only one week after his brother’s funeral, but that was a beautiful lie. He couldn’t do it, couldn’t return to work like that hence why the officials urged him to take some well needed time off. You want to help him, want to show him how much he means to anyone at WWE, so you gather some letters for him, sending them to him. Although all of them touch his heart, it is yours that means the world to him. (angst, lil bit of fluff, mentions of death and the coping with it)

You don’t swim with sharks, unless you accidentally swim with sharks

Summary: You, Roman and your friends decide to go on a vacation on a little island to recharge your batteries from the constant WWE tour stress. When Roman decides that he wants to go down in a shark cage, you are anything but content with that decision. Of course, things don’t go according to plan and you find yourself fearing for his life. (fluff / angst / smut)

Take it out on me, babe (requested)

Summary: Joe is absolutely frustrated with the fact that he has to lose to Brock again and again, not getting that damn title, not becoming the new Universal Champion. As he returns home after a training session, he is beyond frustrated, ranting to you about this whole situation. You listen closely, knowing damn well how you can help him to get rid off his frustration. (smut)

If it bothers you, why don’t you talk to me?

Summary: You, Roman and a bunch of friends head for an augmented scare vacation, that would be all fun and games if it wasn’t for Roman, that refused to talk to you although you had no idea why. As your friends dared you to spend the night outside in the woods, you are forced to work together, being rather challenging as you had learned the reason behind your boyfriend’s behavior by now and you couldn’t understand how he could act like that instead of just talking to you. (angst / fluff)

Why can’t you just admit that you care about her?! (requested)

Summary: As Nia wants to throw a Halloween party in the house the both of you live in, you decide to help prepare it just like Seth, Dean and Roman do. For your friends it’s no big secret that you and the Samoan like each other more than friends actually do, although both of you always decline when being confronted with it. As a lot of guys start flirting with you during the party, Roman’s temper has the worst of him, causing you to confront him with regard to his behavior. Sooner than later the both of you have to play with open cards.(jealousy / fluff / smut)

Only with you I feel complete

Summary: Roman and you had been a couple for quite some time when you start arguing once again since he feared that your best friend, a trainer at the WWE performance center, might win you over. You have enough of his accusations, your relationship shattering into thousands of pieces after a huge fight. But much to your displeasure Roman had been right after all, when you suddenly find yourself in a toxic affair with your best friend. When things turn terrible for you, it is Roman, that’s there to pick you up again. (angst, hurt, comfort, fluff, smut but nothing too explicit)

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(Mini) Series

A hunter’s life (Supernatural AU, Virgin! Reader)

Summary: Roman and you are both hunters, going after all kinds of Supernatural creatures. One of your cases leads you into a quiet, little town where three young women had already been kidnaped. As you figure out that it is a dragon you are after, things take a twist as not only other women’s lives are in danger but your own is at stake as well, since it’s virgin flesh the dragon is craving for. And no matter how much Roman seems to dislike you, he is not willing to let that danger threaten you anymore. The problem is... You are not quite sure if you want exactly him to help you so you would be safe again - as this would mean telling him about your personal secret .

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 (smut) Part 4

A dream is a wish your heart makes (Hogwarts AU)

Summary: Roman Reigns, the new Defense Against Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts. You, one of the smartest students of the Hogwarts University, in your last year… You didn’t think that you could ever dislike a professor more than Severus Snape and yet here he was, Roman Reigns. You couldn’t stand him just like he couldn’t stand you. However, you are forced to question whether you really disliked him as much as you thought when your best friend gave you a special gift for your birthday - a glass ball that’s supposed to treasure your heart’s desire. As you realized what your heart desired the most, it left you in shock and no one, especially not Roman, was allowed to see it. But what happens when you lose it and it ends up in the wrong hands?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 (smut)

Part 7 Part 8 Part 9

My soul belongs to you (Greek Mythology /Greek Underworld AU)

Summary: You are a barista at Starbucks, having noticed that there is a customer visiting that coffee shop on a regular basis, but although you have seen him several times already, all you know is his name: Roman. One day your life takes a turn for the worst when you receive a fatal call, telling you that your sister is fighting for her life. You are willing to give your own life in exchange for hers, you are willing to give everything to save her. Little do you know that someone was listening to you, someone was willing to save your sister’s soul and take yours instead. And you soon have to figure out that there is more to this world than you would have ever believed.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

‘Āiga means Family (Pregnancy Series)

Summary: Christmas was just around the corner and you couldn’t wait to have Joe back home after his last WWE live event for that year. Especially, since Christmas promised to be rather special that year, given that you had a particular present, you wanted your husband to surprise with. Your pregnancy came as a surprise for yourself but you hoped that he would be just as happy as you were. What better occasion could there be than breaking the news wrapped as a Christmas gift?

Part 1

#roman reigns imagine #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns one shot #roman reigns story #roman reigns fanfiction #roman reigns fanfic #roman reigns #masterlist #one shot masterlist #my works #one shot

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andie01writing · 1 year ago

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Masterlist Update

Up to date as of July 30th 2023

Beasts Universe

Beasts

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

Part 11

Part 12

Part 13

Part 14

Part 15

Part 16

Choices

First Spark

Trust

Touch

Breed

Vulnerable

Heir

Guard

Connection

Protector

Information

Misc In Universe

Be Good To Her

Be Good To Her 2

When You’re Drinking (Bo Dallas x OC)

When You’re Drinking

To a T

Pretend (Braun Strowman x OC)

Pretend

Peanut

Mistakes (Elias x OC)

Mistake

Moving On

More Mistakes

Moving In

Drabble

Little Mistakes

Perfect (Kassius Ohno x OC)

Perfect

Perfectly Imperfect

Perfect Family

Perfect Problems

Fling (Pete Dunne x OC)

Attitude Adjustment

Fling

In My Head (Pete Dunne x OC)

Part 1

Part 2

AlphaSmuts

B – Bite – Pete Dunne

F – Friends - Sheamus

H – Heal – Pete Dunne

K – Kitchen – Baron Corbin

S – Snow – Seth Rollins

One Shots

Adrian Neville x OC

Payback

Aleister Black

Black

Baron Corbin x OC

Sir

Bo Dallas x OC

Plaything

Revenge

School Daze

Shut Up and Kiss Me

Braun Strowman x OC

More than Talk

Dash Wilder x OC

All These Years

Storm

Damian Priest

Better Man

Drew Gulak x OC

Aggression and Drive-In

Home

Whisper

Kassius Ohno x OC

Frustrations

Rage

Konnor x OC

Drunk Girl

Idiot

Sheamus x OC

In Front of Me the Whole Time

Viktor x OC

Flight Fright

Found You

Threesomes

Alpha Series (Baron Corbin x OC x Konnor)

Alpha

Together

Listen

Proposal

Protection

Kids

Ascend (Ascension x OC)

Ascend

Ascend Pt 2

Kassius Ohno x OC x Elias

Goodbye

Baron Corbin x OC x Elias

Barias

Ascension x OC

What’s Mine Is Yours

#masterlist #wwe fanfiction

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heelmaryse · 7 years ago

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Romeo + Juliet // Braun Strowman Drabble

Characters: Braunt Strowman x OFC

Warnings: None. Kind of fluffy. Kind of awkward. Idk

Request: Braun Strowman + #50: “We’d make such a cute couple."

“Hey Braun!” She bounced up to the tall man, giving him her brightest smile possible, “Here’s that book you wanted to read,” She waved her paperback copy of Romeo and Juliet in front of his face. Or more like in front of his chest. He was a very tall man.

“Book?” Braun barked out, his eyes widening for a split second, a flash of nervousness clouding over his features. A flash she’d have probably missed if she had blinked because a second later he was frowning down at her, “What book? I didn’t ask you for any books.”

“Sure you did!” She didn’t let his borderline hostile tone have any effect on her as she smiled up at him serenely. She knew it was all a façade anyways – a defence mechanism. He’s a sweetheart really, she thought to herself, chuckling because she barely knew him yet this was something she was sure of.

“No I didn’t.” Braun insisted as he regarded her warily, but she caught his gaze slip down towards the Shakespearian text in her hand, a glint of interest evident in his eyes. Once again only for a split second before he went back to frowning.

“You did!” She waved the book animatedly once more before shooting him a sheepish look, “Okay, well, you told Bray you’ve read Hamlet and you liked it so now you wanna read Romeo and Juliet, right?” Braun opened his mouth to speak but her excitement to relay her story caused her to cut him off, “So Bray told Bo who told Alexa who told Nia who told me. And guess what, Braun?”

Braun cleared his throat – and was that a smile he was trying to stifle? – “What?”

“I love Shakespeare too! We could totally, like, talk about Shakespeare, you know? Whenever you’ve got some down time, I mean.”

Braun ran his hand through his hair, a gesture she usually associated with nervousness, and there was pinkness spreading across his cheeks, “Listen, I don’t know who, uh, who told you about me reading Shakespeare or whatever – ”

“But I just told you! Bray told Bo who told Alexa who told Nia who told me!” She jumped in, interrupting him once more although not really meaning to. The taller man sighed and sat down on a nearby bench, grabbing his wrestling boots and beginning to lace them on.

“It’s, uh, it’s not true,” Braun said, and she noticed he was focusing super hard on tying up his boots, not even sparing her a glance, which made her wilt slightly, “Whatever, uh, whatever Bray told you. Or Nia told you. Or whoever told you. I don’t like Shakespeare. They’re most likely ribbing you, or something.”

“Oh.” She said, feeling her heart sink about ten tonnes. Damn it. Now she felt like an idiot. She tended to get overexcited over things sometimes. And the prospect of Braun Strowman of all people sharing her love for Shakespeare? She’d been thrilled. Specially since she’d spent months trying to approach Braun, trying to find out what his interests were so she could bring up a talking point with him.

She may or may not have had a tiny crush on him.

She sat down next to him on the bench, a look of utter dismay on her face, “Sorry, I guess Shakespeare just gets be overexcited,” She confessed to the taller man. And you, she added silently, you get me overexcited too.

“Me to– I mean, uh, it’s okay.” She looked up to see Braun finishing lacing up one boot and starting on the other, his face once again turning slightly pink as he focused completely and exclusively on tying his boot up.

“You don’t talk much, do you?” She tried again, before mentally kicking herself because that was such a stupid thing to say. Braun only grunted, not even bothering to give her a verbal response which basically meant this was it. She’d blown it. He hated her now. He thought she was some Shakespeare loving freak who couldn’t keep her mouth shut, she was sure of it.

She sighed, standing up, “I guess I’ll see you around then. Sorry again for ambushing you with Shakespeare,” She laughed nervously, about to make her dejected exit in a hurry when she heard another grunt.

“Could you, uh, leave the book behind?” She heard his deep drawl behind her which made her stop dead in her tracks. She turned around slowly.

“What?”

Standing upright at his full, intimidating height, boots all tied up, Braun shuffled awkwardly on his feet, face red and eyes not really looking at her, but somewhere beyond her shoulder – as if he was too nervous to look straight down at her.

“The book, um,” He coughed nervously, “It’s Romeo and Juliet, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” Her heart skipped a beat, “You don’t actually wanna read it, do you? I thought you said Bray and the rest of them were ribbing me?”

Braun scratched his head, “Well, kind of…” She looked up at him, waiting for him to continue. And he looked so different now – so different from the menacing giant who had suplexed Big Show right through the ring. He shuffled on his feet again, “They told you I read Hamlet… Well I haven’t, but I want to… I read a bit of it when I took my nephew to the, um, the library the other day.”

Oh. Oh!

She grinned widely, and Braun’s face looked embarrassed, flushed – as if he’d just revealed the biggest secret in the world to her. She stepped closer to him, holding the book up for him to take. Which he did. He grabbed it, and her smile widened. There was just something about the visual of his large hands thumbing through her tiny paperback copy of the Shakespearean play which made her very happy.

“So you do like Shakespeare after all!”

Braun finally met her gaze, and offered her a small smile, “Maybe.” He grunted, but this time it was a humorous grunt, and that monosyllabic answer was enough to set her off.

“This is great, Braun! Now you can read it when you’re on the road, or maybe even when you’re at home? If you’re not busy, that is. And we can have discussions, like, it’s one of my favourite plays. There’s stuff about prickly pears in there that’s gonna make you laugh – it made me laugh. And, Braun –”

“You talk a lot, don’t you?” For once it was Braun who cut her off, and she smiled sheepishly when she saw the smile on his face.

“Well, it’s not every day I meet someone who loves Shakespeare like I do. Honestly, Braun, we’d make such a cute couple, and –”

She stopped dead in her tracks suddenly, and for once it was her who blushed violently at her own slip-up, and Braun’s eyes widened. Shit. Time to go jump off a cliff.

Braun opened his mouth to speak, but just then Mark Carrano’s voice sounded loudly from the other side of the room, “Strowman! Vince wants you, something about going over scripts!”

She was mentally digging herself a ditch to jump into when she felt a large hand on her shoulder. His large hand. For once, she did not know what to say. Braun’s hand squeezed her shoulder slightly, which made chills run down her spine.

“I’ll talk to you later, is that okay?” Braun asked her, and she nodded. Of course that was okay! The taller man smiled, “Good. I can’t wait for our, uh, our Shakespeare discussions.”

The smile never left his face as he marched menacingly over to Carrano.

A/N: I DON’T THINK I DID BRAUN JUSTICE TBH. It’s fine tho, I have two more Braun requests to get it right tbh. Also once again if this isn’t very good then just know I haven’t written in a while... But there’s more drabbles to come tonight so tell me if you wanna be tagged!

@unabashedwwesmut @hardcorewwetrash @swedish-strong-style @not-that-kinda-gurl08 @pixievampira @sjbh

#braun strowman #braun strowman imagine #wwe

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winedwords · 7 years ago

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Drabble Prompts

“There never was an us.”

“You can hate me, you can dislike me, but how can you cheat on me?”

“I don’t want to have a baby.”

“You make me feel like I’m not good enough.”

“All I wanted was your honesty.”

“Are you really taking his/her side against me?!”

“I love you, you asshole.”

“Go then, leave! See if I care!”

“Is there a special reason you’re wearing my shirt?”

“Don’t use me as an example. I wasn’t a good kid.”

“I need a reason to arrest him.”

“He’s not winning any gold stars.”

“We made this mistake before.”

“It’s always been this way.”

“This is going to be our life.”

“Oh stop trying to pretend you’re not in love with him. It was kind of entertaining at first, but now it’s just sad.”

“That wasn’t even the plan but okay, that’ll work.”

“I abused my Netflix privileges, and I’m sorry.”

“If you would put down the [weapon], I could explain properly.”

“Would you mind helping me instead of sitting on your ass?”

“It doesn’t matter what she looks like. I mean, she’s already the most beautiful girl in the world to me.”

“You finish this, you die.” -“So?”

“Small fire! I said set a small fire! This isn’t small!”

“Whatever happens, whoever comes knocking, I’ve been here for at least an hour.”

“Is this one of those times where you want me to lie to protect your delicate emotions?”

“I’m not as bad as they say, you know.”

“I am not human. I never was. So why are you expecting me to act like one?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t find you?”

“What do you mean, ‘work with him’? He tried to kill me!”

“Why is s/he bleeding?” -“Because s/he’s an idiot!”

“I thought they’d kill you. I lost my temper.”

“Did you just dare me?”

“Look at you, sacrificing yourself for others!”

“No. Not you. Anyone but you.”

“I love you from the bottom of my heart, but I don’t trust your cooking. Stay out of my kitchen.”

“I might be wrong, but I don’t think pulling a knife on someone is going to make them like you more.“

“I’d say I’m not a murderer, but that’s not quite true.”

“Leave it to you to ruin your own birthday surprise.”

“Stop working so hard. You’re making me look bad.”

“You can’t listen to everything that comes out of their mouth(s).”

“I’m not going to be much help in this area.”

“Stop fighting yourself so much.”

“Take a look around you and enjoy it for once.”

“Let’s bury it.”

“You told him no?”

“Who’s the traitor?”

“Come over here and make me.”

“Teach me to play?”

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”

“You’re the only one I trust to do this.”

“I thought you were dead.”

“Are you kidding me? We are not ‘fine’!”

“What’s in that bag and why are you hiding it here?”

“Wanna bet?”

“I got you a present.”

“Why are you being nice all of the sudden?”

“I’m not going to audition/fight for your attention.”

“No, you weren’t the hardest to say goodbye to.”

“Damn, you’ve really got your walls up right now.”

“Don’t be shy! I’m excited.”

“You need to change your attitude.”

“You didn’t tell me you had that.”

“It’s hard to talk to that many people.”

“I don’t do it for you.”

“Do you think they know I’m back?”

“Maybe you’ll believe me one day.”

“You’re full of shit.”

“I’m going to tell him/her/them.”

“I can’t see you again if you’re going to act like that.”

“You’re naked in the reflection!”

“Well, believe me, it’s a problem!”

“It sounds like you made that up off the top of your head.”

“Don’t freak her out with all your demons.“

“What if I don’t get any better than this?”

“I can be fancy.”

“Stop thinking about him/her/them.”

“I’m not attacking you!”

“Are you finished now?”

“S/He’s so bad for you.”

“How don’t you see this?”

“Are you pretending we’re spies?”

“Don’t distract me. I know what’s happening!”

“You’re beautiful/handsome, and I’m not the only one that thinks that.”

“That’s the only reason I go.”

“It’s not an ugly sweater!”

“It was full of blindfolds.”

“Why are you so far away?”

“Just… Let me know what you decide.”

“I’ll be thinking of you no matter who I’m with.”

“We have to go. Now.”

“He has said really mean things to you.”

“That’s… Not mine?”

“Would you believe me if I said it was an emergency?”

“Can I borrow something?”

“Do you want to know how this works or not?”

“You’re surprisingly drunk already.”

“When you see the stars, what do you think?”

“I love sunsets/rises. They remind me of home.”

“I’d rather you didn’t.”

“I’m not sure what’s happening right now.”

CREDIT

DRABBLE RULES;

Accepting 15 drabble requests.

Only accepting two requests per prompt. For example, if I receive five requests for any one prompt, I will only accept the first two.

I reserve the right to not write a request.

I do not write for the following: Baron Corbin, Braun Strowman, Shane McMahon, Randy Orton, Enzo Amore, Big Cass, Hangman Page. Subject to change.

Non-WWE requests are preferred. I haven’t actively watched WWE since January, outside of the rare NXT show.

Requests are written in the order received for the most part.

#drabbles #drabble prompts

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monsteramongmen-tamer · 7 years ago

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#57: “Is that my shirt?” & #41 “I’m pregnant” -Braun Strowman.

Thank you to @racheo91 for this request. I hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

You were supposed to go out tonight with Braun. It was date night, but you weren’t feeling well the past few days.

And of course, it was at its worst the day he was coming home.

A week and a half had past since you were supposed to get your period and that meant you only had one thing on your mind…

You immediately drove to the nearest drug store and bought a few pregnancy tests, just to be sure.

The drive home was the worst. What if you were pregnant? It wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world for you, but what about Braun? Was he ready to be a dad? Especially with his busy schedule and hardly being home?

You pulled into your driveway and just sat there. All you could do was stare. You were so terrified to take these tests.

Setting the tests down on the table as you walk inside, you heard another car pull up in the driveway.

It was Braun.

“Hey babe! I’m home!” he said as he swooped you into his arms.

“Hi,” you said as you wrapped your arms around his neck, “I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too. What’s new?” He asked.

You took a second to think. You couldn’t say anything about being pregnant unless you were 100% sure.

“Oh nothing, same old same old. I think I am getting sick though.” You said.

“Oh no. Should we postpone date night?” He asked.

You looked to the ground, “I hate to do that, especially since you aren’t home for too long, but would that be okay?”

Braun grabbed your face and made it look at his, “If I get to be with you in any way, shape, or form, I am a happy man.”

* * * * *

You were sitting in the bathroom, waiting for the results of the pregnancy tests. Your few minutes were up, but you were afraid to look.

You stood up from the floor and looked down at the tests.

Positive. All of them.

How were you going to tell Braun? That was all you could think about.

You walked out of the bathroom and went into the closet and decided to put something comfy on, since you weren’t going out.

You joined Braun in the living room as he was watching TV.

“Is that my shirt?” He asked.

“Yeah, it is. Mine aren’t fitting as well and this is comfortable. Is that okay?” You looked over at him,

He looked you over, “It looks good on you.”

Braun leaned you in and kissed your forehead.

You sat in silence for awhile while he was watching his hunting show.

“So there is something I need to tell you.” You said.

Braun paused the TV, “Okay, what’s up?”

You took a deep breath, “I haven’t been feeling well so I went to the store and grabbed a few tests because I had my suspicions.” You got up and grabbed them from the bathroom.

“I’m pregnant.” You said, rather quietly.

Braun just looked at you for a minute. His face went white, like he had just seen a ghost.

“You’re...pregnant? With my child…?” He asked, very slowly.

“Yes. Of course it is your child. Who else would I be having sex with. Really?” You said.

He looked at you another second before getting up. He picked you up and swung you around.

“This is great news! I am going to be a dad!” Braun said, excitingly.

Then he got a look of panic on his face and put you down. He sat back down on the couch.

“...I’m going to be a dad.”

All you could do was hug Braun. A feeling of relief went through your body. You two were going to be parents before you knew it.

You wouldn’t want to go on this adventure with any other person.

He was ready to be a dad.

#Braun Strowman #braun strowman drabble #WWE

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oneshotsandheadcanons · 7 years ago

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#32&#50: Can I Have Your Number?&Let Me Do That -Braun Strowman

Requested by Anon (GIF not mine)

Summary; After Braun helps Y/N out, he gets nervous, and tries to ask her a question

Me and Alexa had just gotten backstage, feeling victorious after beating Bayley and Sasha in a tag match.

Alexa had her arm wrapped aroundf my shoulder, as I was about an inch shorter than her.

“And Team Bliss and Y/L/N strike again.” She grinned.

“We nailed it yet again.” I grinned back. “Pretty soon, they’ll make a women’s tag team championship just for us.”

Me and Alexa were the cocky, over-confident heel team, who were good at what they did, so we got opportunities a lot, and some members of the roster, male and female, weren’t happy about it.

“And we’d carry it amazingly.” She said, high fiving me.

“Hell yeah, we would.” I smirked. “I’m gonna go get out of my ring gear. Meet you at catering?”

“Sure.” She smiled, pulling me into a quick hug, before heading off.

I headed to where my stuff was, to see a few other Superstars milling around, but I couldn’t see my stuff.

I looked around to see it on a higher shelf and sighed, knowing I couldn’t reach. This was the kind of petty stuff the jealous members of the roster did.

I tried stretching up, and jumping a few times, but to no avail. I was about to give up when I heard a voice from behind me.

“Let me do that.”

I turned around to come face to face, well face to chest, with Braun Strowman.

He was one of the few people on the roster, that was actually nice to me and Alexa.

“Thanks, Braun.” I smiled, as he got my stuff down, and handed it to me. “You’re my saviour.”

“Oh, it-it’s n-no problem.” Braun stammered, making me confused. Why had he suddenly got nervous, it was only me.

I started to walk away, before he spoke again.

“Hey, uhm, Y/N?”

“Yeah?” I asked, turning back to face him, to see him rubbing his neck nervously.

“I...I was ju-just wondering can I...can I....You know what ? Never mind.” Braun said. “It was stupid.”

“Can you what, Braun?” I asked, taking a step toeards him again.

“It’s uh, nothing Y/N, just forget it.” He said. He went to walk away, before I grabbed his arm to stop him.

“I’m not going to forget it, just spit it out.”

He looked like he was gonna pass out, before taking a deep breath.

“C-c-can I, uh, have your n-number?” He stammered out.

I smiled, before taking his phone out of his hand, and putting my number in, and handing it back to him.

“Call me.” I winked, before walking off to get changed, and tell Alexa what had just happened.

(Stammery, nervous Braun is adorbs. Hope you like it)

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southernbell91 · 7 years ago

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#19 Drabble Challenge

Warnings: Language Characters: Seth Rollins/ Sara (O.C) For @braytheist

This is my First Drabble and Challenge so be nice if it’s terrible lol

Sara paced lightly backstage waiting for Finn to return from his match against golddust, she couldn't believe he would just attack Finn like that and hoped he got what he deserved for it.

Suddenly shouting down the hall shook Sara from her thoughts, “There she is! Sara you stupid Bitch!” Seth Rollins shouted at her as he came storming down the hall towards her

“Excuse me? Who in the hell do you think you’re talking to Rollins?” She asked whipping her body around to face him, bracing for his wrath knowing good and well what this was about, smirking as he got closer to her.

“Im talking to you, you Stupid Bitch, are you trying to Ruin mine and Deans Careers here? Better yet are you trying to get him Killed?” he asked slowing his pace as he now inched closer his chest heaving in anger at the petite woman.

“Killed? Who me? No Never, Why would you think that Sethie?” Sara questioned feigning as much innocence in her tone as possible. “Because you convinced my Tag team partner to go answer Strowman’s challenge, you convinced him he could handle it you could have ended our Run as tag champs you sadistic psycho!”

“What makes you think I have that much more influence over Dean than you anyways?” She asked

“It’s because you’re Evil and Crazy! “YOU’RE SATAN and a constant pain in my ass!” Seth yelled his face and neck turning a deep red.

She raised her hand to make a comment, and paused for a moment trying to stifle a giggle at the man in front of her. Most people would be terrified facing seth down like this but not Sara, he had been a thorn in her side for far too long and messing with him had become almost a pass time for her.

“ First of all Seth” She said practically spitting his name out, “Ambrose is a Big boy, and all I did was tell Dean that with the beating Braun took at No Mercy last night anyone would be Crazy not to jump at that Challenge, it’s not my fault he believed me and besides if you’re so concerned with his well being why didn’t you run down to help Huh?”

“What’s going on here?” a now present Finn asked, tearing both out of their argument.

“Nothing Balor” Seth answered not taking his eyes off the smirk on Sara’s face. “How about controlling your woman some before someone gets hurt.” Seth sneered before turning and stomping off back towards his tag team partner leaving the highly amused Sara in the arms of a bewildered Finn Balor.

#seth rollins #drabble #WWE

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