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Born Again Virgin: II
Part 2 to Born Again Virgin
Amaia confidently strode through the entrance of her clothing store, the very one she owned, heading straight for her office. Today was special, she was about to meet a new client. Being a rising star in the world of celebrity styling, Amaia was in high demand, just like the famous Kim Kimble.
A call had come in from a manager, pleading for her assistance in styling his client, a WWE Star who had been making waves in the industry for years – Roman Reigns. Known as one of the top wrestlers around, Roman needed a new stylist urgently, especially with the Espy Awards looming just a day away.
Initially, Amaia hesitated, her schedule already packed for the day. But when the manager mentioned the price, she couldn't refuse. Without a second thought, she accepted the job, knowing it would be a whirlwind of fittings and designs.
As she flicked on the lights, Amaia prepared for the arrival of her employees. Her frequent travels meant she wasn't often at the shop, leading her to hire more staff than initially intended.
Turning the sign to 'Open' and another warning against photos and autographs, Amaia reflected on the growing attention her shop received from fans eager to catch a glimpse of celebrity clientele. What started as a minor inconvenience had escalated, prompting the need for clear boundaries.
Unlocking her office door, Amaia breathed a sigh of relief, grateful to be back in her sanctuary after weeks of traveling with other clients. Her office wasn't just any ordinary workspace; it was grand, almost as large as her own apartment. Walls painted in a soothing violet hue, complemented by sleek black and marble flooring, created an air of sophistication. A delicate chandelier hung from above, casting a gentle glow, while a colossal closet dominated the room's rear. Overflowing with garments ranging from petite children's sizes to the sizes of Rick Ross, it was a treasure trove of fashion possibilities.
Every item of clothing was organized by color and style. From elegant dresses to sharp suits, the racks carried a plethora of options, some already worn by clients, while others awaited their red carpet debut at upcoming events and award shows.
Adjacent to the expansive closet were two discreet changing rooms, providing privacy for those hesitant to undress in front of Amaia. She recalled with a chuckle the boldness of certain clients, like Rihanna, who did not care about undressing in her presence. Amaia couldn't help but be thankful that she wore a bra that particular day, given Rihanna's notorious aversion to them.
She busied herself fluffing the plush pillows on her couches. Nestled between them was a sleek glass table, topped with a bowl of yummy fruit candies and a stack of glossy fashion magazines, inviting guests to indulge in both sweets and style.
Reserved exclusively for her esteemed clients, Amaia's office was off-limits without her explicit permission.
Taking her place behind the desk, Amaia sorted through the scattered papers, her schedule filled to the brim. With appointments shuffled to accommodate her newest client, she made a mental note to reschedule today's and tomorrow's clients for Monday.
The lively chatter of her employees filled the air, bringing a smile to Amaia's lips. Each member of her team held a special place in her heart, and she always felt a bit sad when separated from them during her travels. She wanted to wait a bit before going out to speak to them, she focused on returning calls to clients, informing them of the scheduling changes prompted by her latest styling venture.
Mid-task, the ring of her office phone interrupted her concentration.
"Hey Amaia, you got 2 men here saying that they have an appointment with you today,"
"Names?"
"Paul Heyman and Roman Reigns.."
"Okay, send them in, thanks Makayla."
"No problem, boss."
With a soft click, Amaia hung up the phone, tidying a few papers into the drawer of her desk. Just as she finished, three gentle knocks echoed through the room, she rose from her seat and made her way towards the door.
As she swung it open, her gaze was met with the towering figure of a man clad in a simple white t-shirt and gray sweats. Her eyes traveled slowly upwards, taking in the breadth of his frame before meeting his face.
Damn, she thought.
He was undoubtedly the most handsome wrestler she had ever laid eyes on, and she'd seen her fair share. His features were chiseled and defined, sharp enough to cut like a knife. Dark, almost obsidian eyes poured into hers, set against smooth, pretty brown skin. His lips, full and inviting, drew her attention like a magnet.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Roman but you can call me Joe.." His voice, deep and seductive, snapped her out of her trance, though it sent a shiver down her spine, her knees trembling slightly.
A faint smile played at the corners of his lips, noting her reaction. The way she couldn't tear her gaze from his lips gave away more than she realized.
Roman wasn't one to brag, but he knew his charm. He was well aware of his good looks and the effect they had on others, especially women. Seeing Amaia's response wasn't new to him.
Purposefully, he licked his lips, revealing a set of perfect teeth in a charming grin.
"And I'm Paul, his manager."
She tore her gaze away from the striking sight of Roman, turning her attention to the burly man beside him. He sported a black and white suit, a touch of gray in his tie, his balding head lending him a seasoned air. With a weak smile, she extended her hand to shake theirs, introducing herself.
"Sorry we're a little late, I just moved into a new place an-.." Roman began to explain.
"No, it's totally fine. No need to explain.." Amaia interrupted, ushering them into the room and gesturing for them to take a seat on one of the plush couches.
As she opened the door to her closet, she headed towards the section reserved for men's clothing, selecting a few suits to present to Roman. Laying them out on the adjacent couch, she turned back to face him.
"Okay, so I'm styling you for the Espy's correct?"
Roman nodded, "Correct.."
"So, explain to me your style. Like what do you like to wear, favorite colors, so on and so forth..",
"I'm not too big on name brands and stuff like that. I dress casually for the most part. Colors..hmm..I like dark, sometimes with a pop of somethin' bright..you get me?"
She chuckled, pulling out a few dark suits and colorful button-ups and ties.
"I definitely understand,"
Roman glanced at his manager, who seemed preoccupied with his phone.
"What?"
Paul glanced up briefly, "Nothing, don't worry about it. I'll be right back." he smiled, nodding towards Amaia.
"Take good care of him while I'm gone." he requested.
"I'm not a child, I can take care of myself," Roman said, rolling his eyes.
Amaia giggled, "It's fine, I got him."
"Thank you."
She held up a black suit, "Come here for a minute.."
As he approached, she felt a flutter of nerves. His presence was intense, his cologne intoxicating.
Turning to face him, she held up the suit, "How about these black slacks with a black button-up and a deep blood orange or red tie? Or you can wear the black slacks with a red button-up and a black tie..no suit jacket, though.."
Roman considered the options, his presence sending her thoughts into a tailspin.
"I like the all black with the red tie, that would be pretty dope. What do you think?" he asked. His eyes stared deeply into hers, almost as if he were searching for something. If you ask Amaia, she could've sworn he was trying to find her g-spot by staring into her soul.
"I..I think you will look great in that." she stammered.
"Yeah?" he leaned in closer, his breath grazing her cheek.
"Yes.." she breathed out softly, feeling a flutter in her chest. Gripping the clothes tightly, she fought to steady herself. If his intention was to make her lose her mind, he was certainly achieving it.
The door swung open, causing both of them to jump.
"Joe, we got to go. You have a meeting in 30 minutes. If we don't go now, you'll be late, and that's not a good first impression." Paul said, fingers tapping away at his phone.
"What about the outfit for the Espys tomorrow? She doesn't know my sizes.." Roman's concern was evident.
"Text her your sizes and we'll deal with the rest tomorrow morning. Amaia, will you be able to be here at 6:00 am tomorrow?"
She nodded, "Great, problem solved. Let's goooo!" Paul exclaimed, ushering Roman out of the room.
Roman groaned, rubbing his temples.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow.."
"Yeah, tomorrow.." she murmured, glancing down.
"Reigns!"
"I'm coming!"
"See you later, beautiful.." his smirk lingered in her mind.
As the door closed behind them, she sank to the floor, her knees finally giving out.
"My God, what am I going to do with this man?" she lamented, her box braids threatening to fall out of her bun.
This born again virgin thing is going to be harder than she thought.
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Curtain - R. Reigns 🖤
Title: Curtain - R. Reigns 🖤
Fandom: WWE
Character: Roman Reigns
Pairing: Roman Reigns + Production!Reader
Main Storyline: Someone has a crush behind the scenes.
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2012
“Joe?” Someone had knocked on the private door this evening.
Joseph Anoa'i stood near one decent mirror and personally styled his dark yet long hair now.
Clearing his throat for a second, Joseph finished adjusting that hair and walked shirtless, pairing shorts with black shoes to answer the door.
“Yes, Ma'am?” Offering kindness, Joe wouldn't pull his character yet and smiled when you stood wearing this headset for the production team.
“I'll join our camera crew, but I wanted to show my face before we start rolling.” You grinned and nodded, keeping Joseph aware before the match.
“No problem. It's nice to meet you.” Joe understood pleasantries, but his heart started to race.
Even while you dressed to handle work backstage, Joseph almost turned flabbergasted.
You're so pretty, it's unfair.
“See you out there.” Leaving that door open, you gave Joseph his last few minutes alone before the match started.
Soon enough, monster Roman Reigns would burn this place to the ground.
****
Defeating opponent CJ Parker, Joseph Anoa'i channeled his dangerous persona and quickly shook the world beyond NXT, encouraging noise.
When Roman inked that main roster beside Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins, you helped large-scale cameras with the biggest smile on your own face.
The Shield was born.
_____
As “wreckage” plummeted the Survivor Series event, you found Joseph in person and grinned while this cleaning staff hustled.
“Congratulations.” You genuinely respected this man.
“Thank you.” Wearing black and sporting new pants to replace shorts, Joseph nearly towered beyond height when compared with your stance.
Uh-oh. Joe realized.
Whenever facing you, butterflies almost swarmed his stomach like the movies.
Before this man could speak again, security arrived to escort teams home.
“Take care.” You bid farewell and Joseph watched your footsteps leave the tunnel, already protective.
Damn.
*****
While big-time events continue hitting the famous schedule, every single wrestler kept fighting various opponents throughout televised chaos.
Even interviews became different.
One night, SHIELD gathered for this post-match conference with media platforms and the Reigns character pulled back up, showing off an attitude.
“Catch my good side.” His strong voice would settle anger and everyone laughed when your camera zoomed toward his own face.
“In all seriousness, I just wanna thank everyone for welcoming our squad near the WWE family. Good night and stay safe, y'all.” Joseph returned and broke the fourth wall to meet reality again.
Finding your presence, Joe winked after leaving the press table and moved forward, yet those invisible butterflies would rattle once more.
“You're bold.” You nearly whispered, but Joseph caught on and walked toward the camera.
“Let somebody else film until we leave.” Joseph answered this time.
“Okay. Is something wrong?” You squinted, definitely concerned.
“No, but we should talk in private.” Joseph no longer pulled the character idea.
“All right.” You agreed, led down the corridor near dressing rooms for this program.
_____
“Whatever you need, I'll do it.” Joseph attempted to explain himself without saying too much.
“I appreciate your respect.” You understood his generosity.
“Thank you for everything.” Joseph moved away, before you could respond, but your mind stood puzzled now.
What happened?
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2014
Two years later, everything changed.
With SHIELD now lying dead in the name of cinematic betrayal, WWE started to promote Roman Reigns as a solo act for the first time.
Despite facing changes, you would stand right there and keep composure while millions of disappointed fans still loathed this outright turn of events.
Meanwhile, Joe still looked out for you.
*****
Before his match against Mark Henry would take place, Roman knocked in full costume, but smiled off camera.
“Don't I look good?” His strong voice nearly flirted as footsteps marched closer to you.
“Yeah.” You almost giggled, excited to witness the broadcast. “Now, get out there. Everyone's screaming through the walls already.”
“Yes, Ma'am.” Biting his lip, Ro smoothed back perfectly long hair and turned down that hall, ready for war.
*****
“Welcome back. We are here broadcasting live for Monday Night Raw! Roman Reigns has readjusted his momentum and will now stalk legend Mark Henry.” Pundits described updates following one of the commercial breaks.
“Hold on. What's this? Oh my! Reigns bolted forward and locked down this hefty spear maneuver to defeat the world's strongest man right now!” Announcers kicked up shock while fans lost their minds.
“I did that. Me!” Reigns nearly sprinted to your camera and showed out while celebrating this victory. Even footage began to shake up.
This is my job? Awesome! You couldn't help smiling regardless.
Ooh-wa!
______
In the tunnel, Joe dashed beyond his adrenaline and lifted your weight out of nowhere, then spinning this joyful moment round and round.
Even when your stance reached this floor again, Joe stepped back and offered distance.
“Sorry. I'm still excited now.” While Joseph glanced down to meet your eyes, his Southern accent pulled forward.
“It's all right, that was fun.” You smiled and his heart flipped again.
Good Lord. Joseph thought.
Right before Joe would talk again, your work phone rang and its noise echoed in the tunnel.
I'll go.” Joseph pointed backwards and planned to exit with security guards.
You nodded before picking up the call and your voice still lingered when Joe began to leave.
“Hello? Colby, what's wrong?” You greeted wrestler Seth Rollins by his real name, Colby Lopez. “Flat tire? Shame. I'll contact someone right now.”
Watching frustration reach your eyes, Joseph stood with guards while other professionals helped, moving to the lot found outdoors.
_____
Waiting in this dressing room just in case, Joseph stood up immediately when you knocked on the door again.
“All set.” You offered the update. “Everyone should be good to go with transportation and security’s waiting for you.”
“Thanks.” Joseph didn't even think about personnel, but excused himself anyway, grateful as you joined the parking lot to depart.
Everyone is safe, especially you.
*****
As time moved along, Ro would take charge beyond words.
“I'm not talkin’ to Renee. Look at me.” Roman locked down brutal eye contact with your camera and the fans whistled, seeking his next move.
“Woo!” Spectators encouraged Reigns more and more.
“You're not slick here. Stop flirting before I do something too hot for TV.” Reigns bit his lip and stepped right back.
Even commentators laughed before the program ended.
Your thoughts know exactly what Roman meant tonight.
Before filming, you dressed in black for work as usual, but the outfit teased your curves without pushing boundaries regarding this important job.
Off camera, Joseph nearly couldn't stand your presence this time. Even as you clicked heels in all directions, his firing glare would keep its torch.
“Where are you going?” Joseph peeked around the corner later and noticed you, trailing your footsteps near his dressing room.
“Ah - Put me down, Joe!” Yet, he caught up just in time and carried you over his shoulder, stomping in the tunnel when your laughter nearly howled.
Happy birthday to me! You thought.
His silly behavior lasted all night and this special card waited.
Boss,
Best wishes to my favorite camera expert. 🫂
Always,
-Big Dog 🐾
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2017
Years would leave calendars once more and you secured different experiences many times, still working with that famous company nowadays.
But when The Undertaker loomed between shadows for “Wrestlemania,” you made popcorn and gathered everyone, just awaiting madness.
Ouch. Each passing strike crossed Big Dog as an icon marked danger.
Dueling back and forth, each competitor slammed this movie in real time.
“Watch this.” Grabbing this chair, Ro acknowledged your main camera and threw down the tough prop with all of his might, fighting back.
“No!” Thousands of people would shout with disbelief.
“Stay down, this is my yard!” Roman barked at The Deadman and knocked out one last spear to beat this legendary monster.
“Roman Reigns has defeated The Undertaker at Wrestlemania!” Announcers revealed that impossible finale as Deadman centered this ring.
_____
“Are you serious?” You still couldn't believe what happened.
Joe stuck out his tongue and left with security guards, never answering.
When you jokingly casted both eyes toward the ceiling, your coworkers just laughed beyond this special venue to leave another spectacle marked.
Ro still took care of business.
*****
Months later, John Cena would line up for the “No Mercy” event.
“I've heard rumors about the cameras. What's going on, Roman?” Cena walked forward in this ring.
“Don't start. Wanna get your ass beat?” Ro shook his head and defended you in silence.
“There it is.” Cena caught how venom struck Roman's glare and the crowd watched in shock.
“I will knock you out right now. Just keep talking, John!” Ro paced back and forth, heating jealousy to fuel the match this evening.
“Make a move, Big Dog! Somebody else could get her phone number.” Cena struck one more comment right before this duel would kick off.
Ding, ding, ding!
The massive audience erupted throughout another venue. Even Roman headlocked Cena first and quickly started the battle right now.
“C'mon! Get him, Ro.” Even when Reign failed different maneuvers, you kept shouting behind the camera.
“I got it.” His Southern accent pulled beyond the rasping voice just before Roman knocked out victory again!
“Oh my goodness. What an incredible match tonight! Ladies and gentlemen, The Big Dog Roman Reigns just took down John Cena.”
****
For the first time since crossing the NXT match, Joseph whispered to you in private and held hands while walking right through this tunnel.
"Too much?” He offered kindness to help you feel comfortable.
“No.” You welcomed his gesture, but paused near the dressing room.
“Oh, right.” Joseph realized the point of you stepping back and cleared his throat for a second.
“See you next time.” Your heels clicked once more, but Joseph couldn't help answering differently.
“Baby…” Sighing, Joe slipped that nickname for you and no longer kept up with his Roman Reigns persona.
Turning around, you looked up to face his nearly pleading stare.
“What's going on, Joe?” You offered this burning question.
Peering down beyond towered height, Joseph bit his lip and moved closer, fading proximity for you b
“I want…” His strong voice revealed genuine truth here.
Your breath hitched while his power nearly shook up thoughts. Tempting lips almost met inches away.
Before you'd consider this point of no return, sother voices interrupted.
“Time to go, everyone!” An announcement signaled the building for departure.
Pulling together several emotions, you know much better and stepped away from Joseph, leaving this place like nothing happened.
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The Announcement - October 22, 2018
“My real name is Joe and I've battled leukemia for the past eleven years.” Joseph Anoa'i revealed his personal medical condition to the world.
Backstage, loved ones arrived to give l and offered support before Joseph would begin his lifesaving treatment.
You nearly sobbed alongside Paul Heyman, unable to smile past true feelings. The spectacle of WWE no longer made a difference tonight.
“Hey.” Joseph opened both arms to hug you despite everything.
The embrace nearly squeezed beyond comprehension, but you didn't even care.
“You got this, okay? If you need anything, let me know. Take care, all right?” You sniffled through remarks and still faced him.
“Thank you. God bless.” Joseph's kindness never wavered and you watched him leave to fight such an unbelievable illness.
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The Return - February 25, 2019
“I'm in remission, y'all.” Everyone cheered when Joseph returned to WWE and revealed the most amazing news.
Once Colby Lopez, also known as Seth Rollins, welcomed back Joseph another voice, while echoed throughout the large-scale space.
“What's up, Big Dog?” Spotlights beamed as your favorite color changed the show.
That unexpected greeting crossed lively music while the audience sent this night into a frenzy and Joseph couldn't help looking for you.
Even working behind the scenes, your own legend stood high among this WWE platform.
Within seconds, this entire space darkened and one effect with clicking heels reminded Joe of countless memories. Fans only wailed louder.
Another light revealed your silhouette and when this room brightened, cheering almost shook when you stood across from Joseph in person.
“Thank you so much. Thank you!” Emotions ran high no matter what as Joe whispered on camera.
“Welcome back, I'm so proud of you.” Your tears reached smiles this time.
“Baby Girl, you have no idea how much that means to me. Thank you.” Joseph held your hand in the most subtle manner despite footage.
The overjoyed crowd screamed beyond words to kick off another broadcast while Joseph looped his arm around your shoulder, reunited for good.
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2022
“Careful, Sweetheart. Don't forget who's in charge here. Huh? Ten years with your pretty self. You know I'm right.” Even while fighting opponents, his matured yet classic voice still offered habits for you during trash talk.
Complying, you nodded behind the camera and smiled, accepting his chances to flirt again.
“Locked the vice grip around this guy.” Roman continued battling someone and you caught on.
“You haven't met my clutch.” You snuck this opportunity right back.
“What did you just say?” His Southern accent pulled even further regardless of the match.
“You heard me, Ro.” Your next comment shortened his ring nickname as Roman scored this victory on purpose.
****
“Get back here! Stop running.” Joseph Anoa'i finally won you over.
Nearly chasing your steps down that tunnel this time, Joseph no longer held back and felt spurred by your laughter. The sound just echoed again.
No better feeling in the world.
“Look.” Setting your bum on top of this private table in his dressing room, Joseph lifted your chin and knelt between your legs.
“Yes?” Your gaze would still offer undivided attention.
“If you'll have me, I love you.” His rough tone settled down with this confession.
At long last, you looked down and his lips met yours for the very first time.
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Superstar-Cody Rhodes x Fem!OC reader
Summary: It's my first day of my WWE tryout at the Performance Center. As I'm getting prepared mentally before my tryout, that is when my thoughts and emotions start to kick in.
Thankfully, The American Nightmare himself notices and helps me relax. As him and I talk, I realize who I'm talking to as I remember about my tiny crush on Cody. A cute friendship blossoms between us, as I hope for more in the relationship in the future. Tiny steps!
(Warnings: None-Fluffy! Kind of a short story!)
Today is the big day. The day where my pro wrestling career could potentially change my life.
I hope in a good way of course!
When it was time for my tryout, I packed my car with my wrestling bag with my gear, a water bottle and other important things I might need, and off to the Performance Center I went.
It was a pretty peaceful car ride there. The bright sun and blue sky was always a treat as I drove. It made me believe that my dreams were coming true even more.
As soon as I entered the parking lot of the Performance Center and took the steps out of my car and to the entrance of the famous building where many of my favorites I've idolized have been trained.
Quickly checking my phone as I got even closer to the doors, I noticed what time it was and softly gasped.
"I'm ten minutes early. Oh no!"
Realizing I probably couldn't go back to my car, I decide to be bold and just go in and wait inside. Nothing bad could happen by doing that.
Right?
Seconds after I entered the building, my eyes take notice of the busy and loud atmosphere of either actual wrestlers training in some of the squared circles around me, or of people talking amongst one another near me.
Not knowing who to talk to or what to do next, I stood by the doors as my heartbeat began to increase rapidly. My nerves were starting to act up and it wasn't the right time.
"Breathe, Sadie. Just breathe." I whispered to myself to hopefully relax my nerves.
A few minutes go by and more people trying out as well began to make their way into the Center which made ne start to relax a little bit.
Unbeknownst to me however, a certain famous, extremely popular, and incredibly handsome tall and blonde pro wrestler took notice of me and wanted to make sure that I was alright.
He could tell I was nervous.
I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. Causing me to flinch for a second as I quickly turn to the side to face who was reaching out to me.
"Hey, are you okay? Is this your first time here?" He asked in a soft tone.
I smile softly up at him and nod my head. Slight nervousness continues to glow right through me. I rest my hand on top of my neck briefly, as I look in front of me and noticed that it was getting more packed with people who were here for the tryouts too.
I nod my head in response to the man's question, "Oh yes, I think I'll be alright. And yes. This is my first time here. My tryout is scheduled for today in a little bit and I'm starting to feel the pressure." I spoke nervously about that fact as my heart anxiously danced in my chest.
The blonde famous pro wrestler nodded his head as he softly smiled at me. "Ohh I gotcha! Tryouts are always nerve wracking, I felt the same way with mine." He smiled more down at me as I started to feel calm after hearing his kind words.
"I felt the same with my tryouts a long time ago. I'm positive that you'll do awesome! You got this, future superstar! My name is Cody by the way." The young blonde pro wrestler kindly stated which made my smile increase.
Seconds later, my heart begins to beat, but not in a nervous way this time. Instead of nervousness, it's beats of love as my ears beamed with the sudden realization of who I was talking to and in the presence of.
It was the name that always made my heart beat a million times a minute just by hearing, followed by a blushy smile if I saw a photo of him or saw him on TV.
I was in the presence of my new favorite male wrestler and wrestler crush known as The American Nightmare himself, Cody Rhodes.
Trying to play it cool and less obvious of my little crush on him, I continued to smile at Cody. "That is such a huge relief! I am so glad that someone else here can relate to how I'm feeling."I stated as a sigh of relief escaped my lips.
"Thank you so much, Cody. You are too kind. It's such a huge honor to meet you. My name is Sadie." I thanked him for being so kind to me, a stranger, a fan of his who he's never met before until today. My smile only continued to grow from this point.
Cody also continued to smile back at me, which made my heart beam with pure happiness. "Of course, Sadie. It is a pleasure meeting you too." He winked down at me. His hand gently tapping and resting on top of my shoulder briefly.
Feeling his hand on my shoulder causes me to blush a little but I didn't want Cody to notice, I quickly bite the corner of my lip and giggle softly, as does Cody too.
"Say, if you aren't here for a tryout, then what brings the American Nightmare here today?" I asked as a soft giggle left my lips once more.
Cody smirked and glanced down at the floor momentarily and back at me. "Well, Hunter, known as Triple H and Shawn Michaels,-he's in charge of NXT and developmental, the two of them had invited me and a few other superstars to help out with everything here today." Cody said with a bright smile.
I nodded my head. Honestly, I didn't know that some of the famous wrestlers like Cody, would be at this event today, helping out.
That is really cool.
"That's fascinating! I think it's wonderful that current superstars like yourself get to be apart of historic events like this one, even if it is just a tryout." I said with beaming delight.
"Just think, one day you'll be one of the superstars helping out for a tryout for other aspiring pro wrestlers too." Cody chirped, grinning which caused me to giggle.
Suddenly, one of the assistant people in charge of the tryouts came up to me and politely introduced themselves to me briefly. "Hi, Sadie right? It's your turn for your tryout. Please follow me."
I nodded my head and quickly looked back at Cody with a smile again. He and I waved to each other, "I'll be waiting right here when you're finished to hear all about it. Please don't be shy to come and find me when you're finished. Go kick some ass, Superstar!" He winked at me while whispering softly to me.
I blush again a tiny bit and giggle like usual again. I placed my hand atop of my heart. Hearing how kind and welcoming Cody has been towards me makes my heart beam with all kinds of happiness and even making me fall for him a little bit more now.
I love that so much.
I turned my attention to the assistant who called for me to join the line of a few others who were trying out too alongside me.
I nodded my head and gave them a thumbs up before turning back to face Cody for a second briefly. "Thank you so much! I really appreciate that and you so much. I will most definitely come back and find you afterwards. I promise."
Cody smirked as he nodded his head at my response. I turn back around and follow the assistant to join the line and wait for my tryout to begin as Cody watches from the sidelines.
My tryouts were so great and I was really and very happy with how successful it all went and how I did. On my way back to the spot in the PC where Cody said he would look out for me afterwards, I was very out of breath and very thirsty... for water obviously!!
Cody and I spot each other and we both smile when I got to where he was. We greeted one another and he kindly handed me a water bottle, which I thank him for as I take it.
As I glanced up at him again, Cody smirked at me as he had a curious look on his face. That to me meant that he wanted to hear all about how my tryouts went and what I thought about it.
"Hey!! There she is! How do you think you did out there?"
"Everything out there went surprisingly really well. I am honestly really happy with how it went. I think I earned a spot for sure." I chirped with excitement and I winked at Cody.
"Oooh hell yes! That's my girl... I mean- that's my superstar!! That is the exact response I expected to hear! I am so beyond proud of you." Cody said high fiving me while smiling an even bigger smile at me.
Giving him a high five back, I flush after hearing what Cody said. Did he actually mean what he said when he called me "his girl"?
I really hope he meant it.
"Thank you so much, Cody. You are too kind. I truly appreciate you and your sweet words. Do you happen to know what happens next in the tryouts? Just curious." I asked curiously.
"Well, there are only one set of tryouts today and you completed it already. You should receive an email or phone call from Hunter within the next couple of weeks." Cody stated as I nodded.
"For me however, there's still a lot of people here who have to tryout, which means I have to continue helping out and make sure that everything goes smoothly here." He concluded, nodding his head as he grinned at me.
Smiling more after hearing what Cody explained, I thought it was so sweet of him helping out with an event such as this. "That sounds so fun. You're an excellent teacher to have and to learn from." I chirped as he placed his hand on top of his heart.
"Thank you so much, Sadie. You're truly one of a kind." Cody replied as the smile on his face kept growing.
My smile never left my face either. I then looked around the room and saw how packed it was getting with people who were trying out throughout the day.
I didn't want this to be the end of getting to talk more to Cody, but he's a busy man who has things to do around here.
"I think this is where we part ways now. It's getting pretty busy in here now and I'm sure Triple H or Shawn will be calling you for assistance soon. It was very nice and such a huge honor to meet, Cody." I said as I glanced down at the ground, not ready to say goodbye to one of my favorite wrestlers.
Somehow Cody noticed my emotions quickly change. He rose an eyebrow playfully before gently resting his hand on my shoulder, causing me to look up at him again.
"Aww, you are too cute and the sweetest person that I've met all day, my superstar. Even if I do get pulled to the side to help out, I'm sure I'll still remember and think of you."
My ears beamed with happiness as my heart beat more and more as I listened to what Cody was telling me.
"I am more than sure it would be okay if you hung out here, help me out around here. Say, would you like to go get milkshakes with me? My treat! Yeah I haven't had sugar in months, but milkshakes sound delicious right now. I was thinking perhaps we could get to know each other some more while we're at it? " Cody asked curiously as he smiled at me.
Was this a dream? Please some one pinch me or wake me up if it is...
I agreed to join Cody to get a milkshake with him. I'd be a fool to pass that up. "Yes, please. Count me in. I'd love to get a milkshake with you, Cody. I know we just met, but it feels like we've known one another much longer."
Maybe it was where I was standing or something, but every time I spoke was when I could see Cody blush, even if it was a tiny bit I still noticed.
"I must admit the things coming out of your mouth are so cute, and are making me feel a certain way haha. That is wonderful. I know a place that serves milkshakes and it's just a few minutes from here. We could walk there or I could give you a piggy back ride there, you know since your muscles still might be sore from the tryout and all." Said Cody as he sent a wink my way again.
I widened my eyes from excitement as the blush upon my face came back. "Why thank you so much. A piggy back ride sounds fabulous. How did you get to be so sweet?"
Cody's smile grew bigger as did the blush on his face which warmed my heart. He quickly turned around, his back facing me which allowed me to hop onto his back for the piggy back ride. "I don't think my face has ever been this red before haha. Enjoy the ride, superstar!"
The piggy back ride was a blast and before I knew it, we had made it to the restaurant that had seats and tables for outdoor eating, along with an indoor setting too. Cody stepped to the side as he carefully let me off his back, before smiling brightly at me.
"Looks like we're here. Would you like to take a seat out here? Or is indoor eating more of your thing?"
I glanced at the restaurant and thought it was really cool and looked yummy. "Oooh this place looks like a cool joint. I enjoy both, dinning in or outside. Would it be alright if we stayed indoors? If that's okay with you?" I asked as a nervous grin appeared on my face.
My nervousness was replaced immediately with Cody's warmness of his giggles that echoed through my ears.
"Of course. Anything for my superstar! That is totally okay." Said Cody, winking down at me, causing me to smile more and blush again. We then walked to the doors of the restaurant. Cody held the door open for me and we entered.
A few minutes later and Cody and I had decided on getting actual food alongside with the milkshakes. "I'm not sure how hungry you are but if you want to get food with the milkshake then I'd be totally down for that. Or if you just want a milkshake that would be okay too. I'm a flexible guy... both in and out of the ring haha."
Giggles kept escaping my mouth while I nodded my head. We decided on getting an actual meal, cheese burgers, alongside a milkshake because by that time, it was lunch time and our appetites became more and more hungry.
A few minutes later and our food was ready for us. Grabbing a seat at a table for the two of us, Cody smiled at me as he sat across from me at our table.
"So, what does my superstar have planned for the rest of the day?"
A silly smile was painted on my face after hearing what he asked. "Firstly, I wanted to mention how cute that 'Superstar ' nickname you have for me is..." I stated with that same blushy grin on my face.
Cody grinned as he chuckled while taking a sip of his milkshake. "I'm glad you like it. The nickname's perfect for you. It suits you as you are the cutest superstar I've ever laid my eyes on haha."
Blushing like crazy, I giggled softly as I placed my hand atop of my heart. I couldn't believe my ears. Cody thought I was cute.
"Ugh stop it, Cody! You are such a charmer." I chirped with a giggle as I playfully tapped his hand.
My hand was still resting atop of Cody's arm when he then gently took hold of my hand and smiled a blushy smile at me, causing my heart to flutter.
"See what I mean, Superstar? You truly are the cutest that I have ever seen and I mean that one hundred percent." Cody winked at me before taking my hand in his still when he planted a kiss atop of my knuckle / hand.
At this point, my face is as red as a tomato and I love every last moment of it. My heart could not stop beating. I took a deep breath and giggled softly to calm my romantic nerves.
"That was so cute! As for today goes, I was thinking maybe the two of us could continue to spend time together, see where this goes for the both of us, if you know what I mean and if that's okay with you, Cody?" I asked but slightly stuttering out my response, embarrassed by my question, hoping Cody wouldn't mind.
"It would be my honor, my superstar! I actually was going to ask you the same thing. You beat me to it haha." Cody replied, playfully pointing his finger in my direction.
With that very same soothing chuckle that calmed your nerves once before today. My heart danced inside my chest. I couldn't stop smiling and blushing.
I couldnt believe that it was all happening for me.
I knew at this point that you weren't dreaming anymore, and that is exactly how I liked it.
-The end
Hi everyone! I hope you all enjoyed reading my very first Cody Rhodes fanfic story. As always, I had a blast writing it. I could not have wrote this without the help of / from my beautiful and extremely talented best friend (You know who you are <3 <3)
All story credit and help goes to my bestie!! Thank you so much for helping me create this cute story. I am becoming more and more a big fan of The American Nightmare to the point where I'm crushing on him haha- Cody is my second current crush as Thomas Doherty is my first current crush and will always be! <3 I love them both so so much!! I hope you all enjoyed the story and you can definitely see more Cody fanfics from me in the future. (Sadie in this story is me! She is my character that I created for this story and she is my actual wrestling character name for when I become a pro wrestler one day! :)Yes that is an actual dream I have and have had all my life pretty much )
And to my Thomas friends, don't worry! My fanfic stories of him and his characters, and my Sebastian Legacies series will be continued and uploaded really really soon, I promise!!! Thank you for being patient with me and I will see you in the next one. <3
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Demetrious Johnson explains how he can win a fight against Dwayne Johnson
DJ is funny
In a recent interview, Demetrious Johnson, also known as DJ, confidently claimed that he could beat famous actor and WWE star Dwayne ‘The Rock’ Johnson in a fight. Not only did he make this bold statement, but he also explained how he would make it happen. “The beautiful thing about grappling too, we’ll grab someone who’s much bigger. When you land an airplane on a runway it’s nice and long,…
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Show You The Ropes (Rhea X OC Fic)
This fic is gonna be a little different, I’m trying my hand at writing an original character.
OC Name: Chloe
Description: Chloe is a 32 yr old woman who got into wrestling years ago but just recently got accepted into the WWE. She has a short pixie style haircut and her hair is dyed green. She has a butterfly tattoo on her left wrist and a tattoo of barbed wire on her upper right arm. She is around 5′2″ tall and kind of slim but of course is toned. She is feminine but with a hint of tomboy. She is a mix between Sasha Banks and Ruby Soho in her appearance.
It was Chloe’s first day and she was feeling kinda nervous, being in such a big arena was new to her, especially being with such a famous company. However, that wasn’t the only thing making her nervous. She was a fan of WWE and knew most of the wrestlers from TV and interviews but didn’t really know them in person yet. However, Chloe was a lesbian and knew that she had a big crush on Rhea Ripley.
How would she react once Rhea was actually in her presence? Just seeing Rhea on her TV screen would get her hot and bothered, would seeing her in person be too much for her gay heart?
She gathered herself together, when suddenly she heard a voice behind her as she was heading to the locker room. “Hey, you look lost, can I help you with something?”
She turned around and saw none other than Rhea Ripley standing behind her! She felt her heart pound and her palms start to get sweaty.
“Uh, I’m just heading to the locker room, I’m new here.”
Rhea smiled, “Just follow me then, I’m Rhea by the way.”
Chloe smiled, “I’ve seen you on TV so I’m aware, I’m Chloe by the way.”
Chloe started blushing after introducing herself and Rhea just smirked slightly. She followed Rhea into the locker room and was greeted by some of the other wrestlers.
Pretty soon the other wrestlers left and it was just her and Rhea. Chloe changed into her gear. Some black shorts and fish net leggings and a black crop top with the letter C on it in gold. Right as she was getting her top on Rhea walked up to her.
She blushed, “Oh I’m sorry I thought you were changed already.” Rhea said.
Chloe blushed and smiled, “Just about and it’s totally fine.”
“I just wanted to say if you need any tips or anything, I’d be willing to help.”
Chloe smiled, “I’d actually love that and was wondering if you could also give me some pointers and like a practice session one on one sometime?”
Rhea noded, “Yeah sure we can meet up tomorrow morning here when the place opens, cause no one is usually around but they’ll let me come inside.”
Chloe feels butterflies in her stomach thinking about being alone with Rhea but nods shyly.
The day starts and Chole has her first match but sadly doesn’t win it, however she does really well for her debut on WWE. She already gains fans. Chloe is the kind of person who likes to be upfront and bold though. She feels a bit guilty keeping her sexuality hidden, she’d love to tell Rhea. She thinks about maybe telling Rhea during their practice session tomorrow, she just hopes it won’t be too overwhelming or scare Rhea away.
Chloe heads back to the locker room after her match and gets some high fives from the other wrestlers. The girls clear out of the locker room and Chloe gets changed but she can hear noises close by, knowing someone is still in the locker room with her, but unsure who.
She changes into her jeans again and takes her crop top off and gets her bra on. While she’s slipping it on, she hears footsteps behind her and starts to panic a bit, she turns around and sees Rhea there. She jumps a bit!
“Oh hey, sorry to scare you and I apologize for my bad timing.” Rhea says.
Chloe blushes and faces Rhea while in her bra. Rhea starts to walk away but Chole grabs Rhea’s arm. “Hey, I never said you had to leave, I don’t mind if you see me like this.”
Rhea smiles, “I just didn’t want you to think that I was disrespecting you or something or didn’t wanna make it awkward.”
Chloe grins, “Wow you’re so polite, I like that.”
Chole puts her shirt on. “So tomorrow morning at 7am, we meet here.”
Rhea nods, “Yeah I’ll see you in the morning!” Rhea winks before walking away.
Chloe feels like Rhea is flirting with her, but also she thinks it might just be wishful thinking. Rhea seems flirty to begin with and maybe she just does it for fun, or could it mean something? Chloe plays these moments back in her mind.
She heads home and chills out for a while before bed.
Finally morning arrives, she wakes up, jumping out of bed quickly and getting ready. It’s her day to meet Rhea in the arena early in the morning and she’s nervous but excited. She wants Rhea to teach her more moves, while also learning more about Rhea. She also wants to open up to Rhea though.
She heads to the arena with butterflies in her tummy. She walks inside and there is Rhea, right on time! “Hey, so nice to see you again!” Rhea says greeting her.
“Likewise.” Chloe replies while smiling.
She steps inside the ring with Rhea and there is a moment of silence and some stares. “So what would you like me to show you first?” Rhea asks.
“It doesn’t really matter, I guess how to do a choke hold.” Chloe says while blushing slightly.
Rhea goes behind Chloe, grabbing her from behind and wrapping her arm around Chloe’s throat. Chloe gasps a bit but is secretly turned on.
“So this should make the opponent feel weak and they might fall to their knees.” Rhea says.
“Well, I feel like I’m about to fall.” Chloe says.
She drops down to her knees and Rhea lets go to check on her.
“Was that too tight love?” Rhea asks.
Chloe about dies from being called love by Rhea. “No it was perfect to be honest cause it made me feel weak, I guess it made me feel weak in more than one way though.”
Rhea looks a bit confused. “I did it right though, so what do you mean?”
Rhea kneels down by Chloe on the mat. Both women facing each other and on their knees. “There’s something I want to tell you but I’m new here and I’m scared!”
“Being new is always scary but holding things in is so much worse especailly for anxiety, I mean, I should know.” Rhea says.
“Wait are you holding something in?” Chloe asks.
“Why don’t we start with whatever you have to say and then I’ll share okay?”
Chloe tears up, “Please don’t hate me okay?”
Rhea grins, “I could never hate you, in fact I already like you and nothing will change that.”
Chloe gets major butterflies from what Rhea said. “It’s just that...I’m...well I’m gay!” Chloe hides her face with her hands.
Rhea gently grabs Chloe’s hands pulling them down from her face.
“Hey, that’s okay, it really is.”
Chloe cries, “So you aren’t like weirded out by me, I don’t know how many lesbians are in wrestling so...”
“Um well lesbians I don’t know but Sonya Deville is gay and a lot of the others are bisexual.”
“I want to tell people but right now I just only wanna tell you.” Chloe blushes.
“I’m glad you trust me and you can trust me cause I have a secret too.”
Rhea holds Chloe’s hands and squeezes them gently. “Look Chloe, I don’t want anyone to know this about me yet either but...”
Chloe nods, “It’s okay Rhea, I won’t tell anyone.”
“I’m bi but I lean more towards women.”
Chloe’s eyes light up, “Oh Rhea, that’s honestly great!”
“We can both keep this a secret till we’re ready to tell others okay?”
Chole nods, “Of course and you’re secret is safe with me.”
Chloe reaches out and pulls Rhea into a hug. They stay locked in the hug for a bit.
“So am I allowed to ask you questions?” Chloe asks.
“Yeah honestly you can ask me anything.”
“Have you ever kissed a girl before?” Chloe blushes after asking.
“A couple of times in the past but not recently, how about you?”
Chloe blushes, “Don’t judge me for this but honestly no, I mean I’m not sure who would want to anyways.”
Rhea moves a bit closer, “Don’t talk down on yourself you’re really beautiful and I’m sure anyone would be willing to, they just might be kinda shy ya know?”
“Oh I know because I’m not overly shy but when it comes to telling someone something or making a move I can be.”
Rhea grins, “I think we all get that gay panic that sets in no matter what sexuality people are.”
“So anything else you want me to show you how to do?” Rhea asks.
This is the perfect opportunity for Chloe to ask for a kiss from Rhea. She feels nervous but takes a shot.
“Actually I was wondering if you could demonstrate how a kiss works between two women.”
Rhea blushes and laughs nervously. “You know what, I just think I might be able to do that.”
“I mean, you don’t have to if...”
Rhea leans in stopping Chloe from saying another word and kisses her gently on the lips. Chloe feels rushes through her whole body and like she’s floating! She kisses Rhea back gently. They both pull out of the kiss blushing like crazy.
“Wow that was some demonstration!” Chloe says.
“You said that was your first time kissing a woman right?” Rhea asks.
“Yeah why, was I bad?”
“Actually the opposite you were so good at it!” Rhea laughs.
Chloe laughs, “Oh really, I mean I’ve watched videos and stuff.”
Chloe blushed after saying that knowing that Rhea might figure that meant porn vids or something.
“I liked that and hey maybe we could do that again sometime but for now I need to show you more wrestling moves again so you’re prepared for your fight tomorrow.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Chloe says while smiling.
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Celebrity crush
💖I was tagged by the wonderful @l60014 with this challenge: Name five celebrities you crush on (whether the crush is romantic/sensual/aesthetic/talent-envy or what-have-you) and tag folks to do the same! 💖
Jonathan Good
No surprises there… and I do make a difference between him and his wrestling personas Dean Ambrose and Jon Moxley. He is a very private person and doesn’t show up much in publicity or social media, but that is actually one of the reasons I respect him. For example, he kept his romantic relationship under wraps for years before marrying his wife Renee Young, although they both worked for WWE and rumours were flying; he sings his wife’s praises in interviews and tells everyone how much he loves her; he left WWE without certainty for his future - although they offered him a huge contract - because he has a passion for wrestling, not for money; he has donated funds for struggling wrestling associations suffering from Covid-19 outbreak… He is such non-assuming down-to-earth laconic and independent-minded person, has a ginger beard and nicely proportioned body, loves dogs and has a quirky sense of humour. 😁 What is there not to love?!? 🤔
Cate Blanchett
She is... she just is The Goddess – such a great and talented actor who usually chooses great nuanced and bold roles... There is something in her that I love, love, love! I would watch a movie simply because she is in it. And she is a local girl as well… 😜
Maggie Beer
Maybe not so well known outside Australia (?), Maggie Beer is one of the great ambassadors and ‘grande dames’ of cooking here. Her farm, cooking school, myriad of cookbooks, food product range, TV shows and TV appearances have made her beloved by all, including me. I love her no-nonsense approach to cooking; no frilly-frilly fancy-pansy, but real, honest, tasty food. And she has such a bubbling personality too – who could not fall in love with her!
Jamie Oliver
Very much like with Maggie Beer, I love his approach to cooking – no fuss, good ingredients, honest and straightforward cooking methods – the lot! I also respect his enthusiasm for many food programs and initiatives he has established over the years or taken part in, with an aim to educate and improve people’s relationship with food. His cookbooks have been valuable on my journey to learn to cook and are one of the very few I still sometimes consult when cooking - and that is saying a lot. Yum! 😋
Mika Waltari
Can one have a crush on someone posthumously? I guess one can! Again, someone probably less-known for most of you, but Mika Waltari was a Finnish author (1908-1979), famous especially for his historical novels such as “The Egyptian”, “The Wanderer” and “The Dark Angel”, but he also did a lot of other types of writing. When I was young and impressionable I LOVED his historical books, short stories and his poems – and love them still! Some of his works have been translated, but the majority of his writing is available only in Finnish. He writes beautifully and reminds me of how poetic my own language can be...
He was a representative of a generational shift; young writer at the time when Finland opened up its doors into the world. He too was young and impressionable once and fell in love with bright lights, jazz generation decadence and excess of early modernity, when he travelled in continental Europe in swinging 30′s. A young man from a provincial and innocent agrarian backcountry was mightily impressed and wrote some wonderful and exciting literature as a result - I only wish prudent moral codes at the time wouldn’t have interfered with his creativity... 💖💖💖📚📔📕🧾
I tag @supernovadragoncat, @houndcrush, @heart-lit, @hardlyfatal, @lordhellebore and everyone else who feels thus inspired!
#meme#celebrity crush#I actually gave this a lot of thought#and connected back to some of my all time favourites#which was nice#thank you for tagging!
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Pro Wrestling Illustrated: Rookies of the Year
It’s Friday night and for some reason I got curious about the winners of PWI’s rookie of the year award, and whether the venerable wrestling magazine had a track record of being able to spot young talent that would go on to make a lasting contribution to the business. The answer: Kind of!
1972: Mike Graham: solid midcarder, son of a famous wrestler/promoter, eventually a WWE agent
1973: Bob Orton Jr. / Tony Garea (tie): Orton was a solid midcarder and the son of a famous wrestler (and eventually the father of a yet-more famous wrestler); Garea was a solid midcarder who eventually became a WWE agent. Are we detecting a pattern?
1974: Larry Zbysko: Solid upper midcard guy who would have a very hot feud with mentor Bruno Sammartino.
1975: Ric Flair: This was a solid choice
1976: Bob Backlund: Another good choice!
1977: Ricky Steamboat: They were really hitting their stride at this point.
1978: Tommy Rich: He would burn brightly but briefly. This was not a bad choice for a Rookie of the Year.
1979: Sweet Brown Sugar: He’d go onto fame in the WWF as Koko B. Ware, where he was a ridiculous joke wrestler. In the territories, though, he was a bruiser who seemed like he could have been a near-the-top guy
1980: Terry Taylor: We return to the template of the solid midcarder who eventually became a WWE agent
1981: David Sammartino: lol
1982: Brad Armstrong: A great “should have been” midcarder who had a lot of talent but was saddled with a series of terrible gimmicks. Another demonstration of PWI’s love for young wrestlers from established grappling families.
1983: Angelo Mosca Jr.: This is even more egregious than David Sammartino. Who the hell remembers Angelo Mosca’s son? The runners-up were King Kong Bundy and Arn Anderson. Injustice.
1984: Mike Von Erich: OH COME ON
1985: Nord the Barbarian: This is like the inverse of their late ‘70s run of picking hugely consequential stars
1986: Lex Luger: The obvious choice that year, although Sting was a runner-up (and so was Tom Magee, shades of Wrestling Obsessive Twitter from 2019)
1987: Owen Hart: Yes
1988: Madusa Miceli: Bold choice! Not a bad one. She never got the opportunities in the US that she should have, but that’s hardly her fault.
1989: The Destruction Crew (Mike Enos and Wayne Bloom): Haha, hoo boy. From the AWA’s circling-the-drain phase, this was Verne’s attempt to replace the departed Road Warriors. It was a huge success, and that’s why the AWA is still on top today!
1990: Steve Austin: This is a pretty impressive pick, honestly. He hadn’t really done anything by this point (he wouldn’t even join WCW until 1991), but something about him must have stood out. It probably helped that the runners-up were El Gigante, Brad Anderson, and Chris Chavis. Not a deep year!
1991: Johnny B. Badd: A less impressive pick.
1992: Erik Watts: Yeah, fuck off
1993: Vampire Warrior: YES! YES! GANGREL ABSOLUTELY WHIPS ASS! IT WAS TRUE EVEN THEN!
1994: 911: I can’t believe this. I’m literally laughing out loud. 911!
1995: Alex Wright: Not a bad choice in ‘95. He had a lot of promise but eventually got trapped in a downward spiral of bad WCW gimmickry
1996: The Giant: Solid choice. He went on to have a reasonably distinguished career. Rocky Maivia was a runner-up that year, which seems crazy in retrospect, but at the time it was the right call. It seems beyond ridiculous that the Trailblazers drafted Sam Bowie ahead of Michael Jordan (and Charles Barkley and John Stockton), but nobody knew Bowie had bad knees at the time or that MJ would be a player who redefined the game.
1997: Prince Iaukea: Brakkus was a runner-up. Not a strong rookie class.
1998: Goldberg: No choice more obvious
1999: Shane McMahon: [pukes into a trashcan]
2000: Kurt Angle: A choice as obvious as 1998′s selection of Goldberg
2001: Randy Orton: A rookie class that also included Lesnar and Cena. Stacked! Like the aforementioned 1984 NBA draft. Cena is the obvious choice in hindsight, but Orton’s no slouch. He’s the Hakeem Olajuwon figure here.
2002: Maven: Every runner up was also a Tough Enough cast member. Give me a break.
2003: Zach Gowen: Eh, OK
2004: Monty Brown: I can see what they were thinking, but: no.
2005: Bobby Lashley: Sure, fine, whatever
2006: The Boogeyman: Cody Rhodes was a runner up. This is not an “even in hindsight” thing, he was obviously better than gimmick-only Boogeyman in 2006
2007: Hornswoggle: I like Indie Swoggle a lot, but I’m dubious that there was no rookie wrestler better in 2007. This is the problem with being so WWE-centric.
2008: Curtis Axel: PWI sure loves wrestling families
2009: Mike Sydal: Not to be confused with his brother Matt
2010: David Otunga: First runner-up: Tamina. What a year.
2011: Ace Hawkins: In a Sam Bowie/MJ moment, Roman Reigns was the second runner-up
2012: Veda Scott: Kind of a sharp left turn here
2013: Tim Zbyzsko: I confess I don’t know who this is
2014: Charlotte: Good choice! Also a scion of a wrestling family
2015: Moose: If he eventually becomes a WWE agent, he will repeat the pattern
2016: Nia Jax: Runners-up included Tessa Blanchard and Braun Strowman!
2017: Otis Dozovic: Huh.
2018: Ronday Rousey: This was also an obvious choice if we’re being honest.
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Reality competition series Dancing With The Stars is returning this September with its 30th season. The star-studded cast was just announced on Good Morning America including athletes Iman Shumpert, Suni Lee, and The Miz as well as actors Martin Kove and Melora Hardin, which is just the tip of the iceberg.
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Though totals are combined through judges’ scoring and viewer votes, some contestants have a leg up due to their previous dance experience and celebrity status. Someone like JoJo Siwa who is popular among the Instagram youth is slated to do better than someone like Martin Kove, who is best known for his role in an ’80s film franchise.
15 Martin Kove (Actor)
Martin Kove is an actor best known for his role as John Kreese in the original Karate Kid movies and reprising his role on the popular Netflix series, Cobra Kai.
As far as dancing goes, Kove has no real experience but he does have the athleticism from playing a karate instructor. However, he will probably fare the worst on the reality series given his age (he’s the oldest contestant this season at 75 years old) and less notoriety than stars like JoJo Siwa and Suni Lee.
14 Olivia Jade (Influencer)
Olivia Jade is the daughter of actress Lori Loughlin and fashion designer Mossimo Giannulli. She was the subject of headlines last year for her parents’ role in the college admissions scandal, and prior to that, she had a rather large following on her YouTube channel.
While Olivia is certainly young and capable, she likely doesn’t stand much of a chance with the Dancing With The Stars audience. The backlash from her college admission will probably be felt, and fans might not be prone to give her any more fame, attention, and free passes than she’s already received.
13 Matt James (Bachelor Star)
Matt James was the latest lead on The Bachelor. He is also the founder of ABC Food Tours, a nonprofit for children that helps educate them on the power of exercise and healthy eating.
James doesn’t have any dance experience under his belt, but he did play football for some time, which might give him an edge from an athletic perspective. However, with the past two winners of DWTS being Bachelorette ladies, it’s safe to say that the audience might like a change of pace and a winner outside of Bachelor Nation. Additionally, James is pretty tall, likely towering over all of his possible female professional counterparts.
12 Kenya Moore (Real Housewives)
Kenya Moore has been a cast member on The Real Housewives of Atlanta since 2012 and is also an actress and model who won Miss Michigan USA as well as Miss USA in 1993.
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Moore will likely find fans in audience members who are Real Housewives viewers but otherwise may fade into the background of this star-studded cast. Moore will probably last until week three or four before facing elimination but will make progress in the first few weeks that gain praise from the judges.
11 Christine Chiu (Bling Empire)
Reality star Christine Chiu recently appeared on television screens through Netflix’s Bling Empire. She is co-founded Beverly Hills Plastic Surgery with her husband, Gabriel Chiu.
Chiu will likely make it past the first couple of weeks of DWTS due to her age and physique. However, due to her show being so relatively new (it debuted in January of this year), Chiu will probably be ousted due to not being as popular as the other contestants.
10 Brian Austin Green (Actor)
Brian Austin Green is an actor best known for his role as David Silver on Beverly Hills, 90210, and his on-again-off-again relationship with actress Megan Fox.
Green has no dance experience, but he does have a bit of an edge due to his current relationship status. He has been linked to DWTS professional Sharna Burgess since earlier this year, meaning the two will likely be paired together on the show. The romance of their partnership will likely get them fans and votes, but probably not the mirrorball trophy.
9 Melora Hardin (Actor)
Actress Melora Hardin is famous for her roles as Jan Levinson on The Office and Jaqueline on Freeform’s The Bold Type.
If she’s anything like her office co-star Kate Flannery (who competed on the show previously), she will do just fine among fan votes. Hardin also studied ballet as a child and starred as Baby in the CBS Dirty Dancing series that ran for one season in the late ’80s. Hardin has enough experience to make it to the middle of the competition at the very least.
8 Jimmie Allen (Country Singer)
Jimmie Allen is a country singer who has released collaborations with other artists like Noah Cyrus and Brad Paisley in addition to two of his own albums.
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Musicians usually do decently on the reality series due to their rhythm and experience in a career-driven by music. Allen will likely be a surprise contender as he isn’t quite as well known as the other stars, but whoever his partner is could bring out his personality and dance moves that wow both the judges and the audience.
7 Mike “The Miz” Mizanin (Wrestler)
Mike Mizanin is a WWE wrestler who goes by his ring name ‘The Miz.’ He also appeared on The Real World back in the early 2000s.
The Miz is quite popular among Real World fans and those who are involved in the WWE world. He is also known for his bubbly, outgoing personality that will likely connect with viewers. He is also very obviously athletic due to his wrestling career, meaning he should adjust to the ballroom floor just fine.
6 Cody Rigsby (Peloton Instructor)
Cody Rigsby is a fitness instructor for Peloton, a service that provides workouts and wellness for subscribers.
Rigsby will be beloved by the DWTS audience for his high energy and optimism and will be a natural on the dance floor since he is already used to high-intensity workouts through Peloton. He might not make it all the way to the finals due to only really being known in the fitness world, but he could surprise everyone if his dance skills are as good as his cycling.
5 JoJo Siwa (YouTuber)
YouTuber JoJo Siwa has cultivated an entire brand from her hair bows and peace signs. She is popular among young children and is also a singer.
Siwa is a very popular celebrity among GenZ, and she was one of the first names to be leaked from the cast list. When she was younger she appeared on two seasons of Dance Moms, meaning she has dance experience already. It has also been announced that Siwa will be in the first same-sex partnership on DWTS, which could be either great for her or divisive among the conservative-leaning DWTS audience and voters.
4 Amanda Kloots (TV Personality)
Amanda Kloots is a television host of CBS’s The Talk, a former Broadway dancer, and a fitness instructor.
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Kloots will likely capture the hearts of viewers with her advocacy about the Coronavirus following the death of her husband Nick Cordero last year from the disease. Her perseverance and dance experience will lead her through the season, and it would be a shocker if she didn’t make it to the semi-finals at the very least.
3 Iman Shumpert (Basketball Player)
Iman Shumpert is a professional basketball player who currently plays for the Brooklyn Nets.
Athletes tend to do well on Dancing With The Stars, like football player Rashad Jennings who won the show in 2017. If Shumpert and his professional partner mix well, they will likely lead the charge to the finals and continue to make progress bringing his moves from the basketball court to the ballroom.
2 Melanie C (Spice Girl)
Mel C, also known as ‘Sporty Spice,’ was an original member of the popular British girl group Spice Girls.
The Spice Girls were (and still are) huge, with a giant fanbase made up of people all over the world. Mel C’s appearance on the show will bring nostalgia out of viewers, and her ‘sporty’ personality and athleticism will likely skyrocket her to the finals.
1 Suni Lee (Olympian)
Suni Lee is an Olympic gymnast who recently competed in the 2020 Olympics where she won the gold medal in the all-around finals in uneven bars and got the bronze medal in the uneven bars final.
Lee is a natural athlete and one of many gymnasts to appear on the show following in the footsteps of other Olympians Shawn Johnson and Laurie Hernandez who both won their seasons. If she’s anything like her predecessors, DWTS will be a walk in the park for Lee and she will come away a mirrorball champion.
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WWE legend Ric Flair hunting down famous butterfly robe The wrestling icon says the robe was stolen from a hotel Ric Flair is on the hunt for the famous butterfly robe he wore for his #WWE debut at Royal Rumble in 1992. The wrestling icon, 72, was known for his bold fashion choices during this decades-long career, but always had an affinity for the butterfly-designed black-and-white feathered robe. "It was stolen out of a hotel. I gave it to security at the hotel and they put it behind the desk in the lock room or whatever it was," Flair, whose real name is Richard Morgan Fliehr, told People magazine. "They came in the morning to pick it up and leave for the airport and to have it not be there - back then, that was just the infancy of cell phones, and I'm taking off for another city. I never saw it again," he revealed on Monday. Now, he's on the hunt for it in a new episode of "Most Wanted Treasures" on A&E. Ric and his daughter, WWE's Charlotte Flair, have teamed up to track down the robe. "I remember all the problems he had with traveling with the robes over the years like, 'Oh my gosh, is my robe going to be stolen through baggage claim?'" Charlotte told the outlet. "That would happen, or if someone going to steal it at a show or all the different robes he'd had." Ric admitted he's not big on displaying his own memorabilia around the house. "I've never had a shrine built to myself, or - what am I trying to say - have a room built," he said. Rather, he built a trophy case for his kids. "It's funny because my biggest thrill in life was my two youngest kids," he explained. "I was traveling all the time when my older ones were in high school and college and that, and I built them trophy cases. They both were phenomenal amateur athletes and I built a trophy case. ... I had fun doing that." #RicFlair #RickFlair #butterflyrobe #NWA #FourHorsemen #WWF #WWE #wrestling #wrestlingmemorabilia #wrestlemania #wrestlingmemes #wrestlingfan #WOOO https://www.instagram.com/p/CQZxZE_njES/?utm_medium=tumblr
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I Found You #4 (Finn Balor Story)
“Got any queens?” Finn said- we were face chatting. “Gold fish!” I said, with a michvious smile.
“Ahh!” Finn said, picking up a card from his end. I laughed. It’s been nearly two months since our relationship took off and I could not be any happier. I felt lucky despite the difficulties the long distance relationship gave.
“I deleted my Facebook and my...Instagram...” I said, placing down my cards.
“You didn’t have to do that...”
“I wanted to do that...” I said, Finn smiled at me, placing down a few cards himself.
“I figured, since I’ll be back home in Orlando after Wrestlmaina, you can stay with me.” Finn said.
“I’ve never been to Orlando before” I giggled. “Never not even for a vacation?”
“No, if we did go on vacation it was to California, because Disney World was there.” I said. “I got a travel points card today, hopefully I’ll make good use out of it.” I added.
“You know I can come to you too, why should you do all the traveling?”
“Trust me, for now, it’s best if I go to you.” I held out my hand. “Your roommate?” Finn said. I glance over at Lucy’s empty bed, she is out with her boyfriend tonight. This would be consider a night out with Finn.
“Yeah, pretty much.” I sighed. “Once I’m done with internships, I can have my own place.” Finn smiled, he is home in Orlando now, farther away from me than what I’m use too, when Finn is near my home, I feel him a lot more; his presences that is, but when he is farther I feel him less. It’s something new I discovered about myself.
Finn and I began to lay down, he crawled under his sheets with his shirt off. He laid on his side facing the computer screen, his eyes were slowly beginning to close. By now, Lucy is not back yet, and I have a feeling she is staying at her boyfriends tonight, which means I can keep Finn on the screen all night.
“You have to shave that friggin beard” I grumbled. “The beard is staying until I say it’s time to go.” Finn said, with a smirk.
“Watch I’ll tie you down to shave it off.” I laughed, “I like the tieing down part.” He giggled.
“Oh la la...” I teased. Finn laughed heartly.
“Is it warm in Orlando now?”
“Getting there...humid...I don’t like it.” Finn said. ‘Is it still cold there?”
“Murky cold...chilly at times...” I said. I fought to keep my eyes open. I didn’t want to close my eyes without Finn there with me. I wanted to stay on with him as much as I could. Fatigue was winning though.
“Go to sleep baby.” Finn said through his fatigue. “I don’t want too.” I grumbled.
“I know.” He said, shuffling through his sheets. “I’ll still be here when you wake up.” My eyes finally closed, but I was still awake, through out the night. I just needed to know Finn was still there. Every now and then I would open my eyes just to see if Finn was still there. I need to know, because through out this relationship, I’m in disbelief. I can not believe, Finn Balor, the famous WWE superstar is in a relationship with me. I always need that clarity. Once I saw he was sleeping, I smiled and went back to sleep.
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Morning came, Finn had gone to the gym for the day, I went to sign job applications, but it was not for Seattle it was jobs in Orlando. As crazy as it sounds, I was signing job applications for Orlando. Finn knew about it, it seems like a good idea. Just the other night, I discuss moving out of the West coast period, and he suggested to find a place for myself in Orlando and maybe over time move in with him. Moving to the East, is a bold move of mine, but Finn is worth it. Leaving Lucy, however, with no explanation might be difficult.
Lucy has started to change in her own way. She spends less time in the house, and bills are not being paid. My savings were gonna start draining if I didn’t do something about this. It wasn’t her boyfriend, I had known Lewis for years, Lewis is clean cut, and it didn’t explain Lucy’s behavior.
The front door slammed and Lucy stormed into our bedroom. The first thing I noticed was her hair, it was stringy looking, unwashed, and her make up was slightly smeered. She sat on her bed with her arms crossed and she looked like had been crying all night.
“Lu what happened?” I got up and sat next to her.
“Where were you last night? Why didn’t you pick up the phone?” She cried hysterically.
“Honey, you did not call me all night, I know it.” I said.
“You were so busy with your stupid boyfriend or girlfriend or whoever your dating!” She cried. She put her head in her hands and sobbed. Her arms were bruised and her clothes were tattered.
“Did Lewis do this?!” I asked, hysterically. “Why would you care?!” She said, turning to me, with daggers in her eyes. She got up and chased me out of the room, before she could I grabbed my phone and keys and rushed out of the apartment. I went into the car and stop to sob for a few. I was hysteric, I’m normally a calm, collected person, but I was scared to death of Lucy. I scrambled for my phone and called Finn.
“Hello?” He said with his smooth voice.
“Finn!” I cried, tears flowed from my eyes. “(Y/N) honey what happened, why are you crying?”
“Lucy...almost...attacked me....” I cried.
“What?! Are you ok? Where are you?” He asked, I hoped somehow he would jump in a car and come and save me.
“I’m sitting in front of the house in the car...’ I said, turning slightly to look out at the window.
“Ok, just listen to me, baby just listen, go somewhere for awhile, I’ll stay on the phone with you.” Finn said, calmly although I could sense the uneasiness in his voice. I drove to the local coffee shop and talked to Finn on the phone for hours.
“I guess now, I have nothing here, I mine as well pack up and move to Orlando now.” I said to Finn.
“Forget moving in alone than, you will move in with me.” He said, catching me off guard.
“Finn, don’t you think that is too soon?” “I’ve gave it a lot of thought, no one is willing to give up their life like you do to be in mine...I only realize now that, I love you more than anything.” Finn said. I smiled through the stiffness of my face.
I sniffled, “And I love you, you’ve made me so happy I can’t explain it, how I feel....”
“Do you ever feel that I’m close?” “When you’re physically close, state wise, yes...”
“And when I’m far, it’s difficult for me to feel you.” Finn said, softly. I gripped my napkin as if it was Finn’s hand. “I get that feeling all the time.” I whispered. Finn sighed softly through the phone. I felt a deeper connection with him, deeper than what I use to feel, and I started to think that Finn is the one for me, but I didn’t make that known yet.
“Well, I have something else we need to talk about...” Finn said, his voice becoming serious.
“Oh”
“We can’t do Wrestlmaina in New Orleans...” Finn said, my heart dropped to my stomach.
“Why? What happened?”
“Too many people are coming and they may not have enough room...it’s the biggest crowd they’ve ever seen.” Finn said.
“So where are you going to be?”
“I don’t know yet...” he said, I scoffed “Finn, I put a lot of money into that plane ticket, baby.” I said.
“I know, I know once I figure out where we are going to be I’ll let you know, don’t worry baby, you’ll still see me one way or another.” Finn said. I smiled, slouching down in my chair.
“I love you baby” I whispered, “i love you too.” I was somewhat annoyed about Wrestlmaina, not at Finn, it’s not his fault but everything seemed to be going wrong and nothing scared me more than an uncertain future. Finn was my light in the dark, the only reason to keep pushing to Wrestlmaina.
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The Ask Arcana Questionnaire
an awesome ass thank you to @fireflytrio for making this~!! Because looks like I’mmmm doing it again.
I have two more apprentices I’ve been meaning to do this for. Emirion and Xolaria. Xolaria’s will always be in bold and Emirions’s will be italicized
Part 1.) Characterization. Use these questions as a way to flesh out some of your character’s personality, background, likes/dislikes, etc.
Their surname?
Alumin
Torres
Halloween costume?
A sexy circus costume
Tuxedo Mask from Sailor Moon
Familiar/animal friend?
Spiney Bush Viper and Bearded Vulture
Boar or Peacock
Big spoon or little spoon?
Both
Little Spoon
Religious?
No, but has a healthy fear of the gods
A bit
Favorite fruit?
Strawberries with whipped cream
Peaches and Plums
Idea of a nice date?
Fancy restaurant that normally takes months to get in to and then end it with a nice spa bath with her S/O
Something small and intimate, like laying in bed and eating in bed together all day and talking about everything under the sun.
Favorite season?
Fall
Spring
When is their Birthday?
September 7th (Virgo)
April 30th (Taurus)
Favorite carnival ride?
Log water ride
Ferris Wheel, even though the height scares her
Favorite emoji?
The tea cup
Blushing emoji
Like to do in their free time?
Likes to exercise and do physical hobbies, dancing, yoga, those things. She’ll put on mini magic shows for kids, especially if they ask nicely or they’re crying. But she actually likes baking and cooking
Sewing, trying on clothes, being an ear for people to need to vent. She bakes to cheer people up and will periodically give random neighbors a dish just for being a good person.
What sports would they play?
Ballet, Pole Dancing, the cool scarf dancing thing they do at cirque du soleil
Fencing
What kind of car would they drive?
Convertible AND an a mini van. One for picking up friends and one to just drive around in
Fiat or a bug
How do they treat their significant other when they’re feeling unusually affectionate?
Nose rubs, gentle cheek touches, forehead kisses, might feel the need to tease more than usual. Will also do their hair and pamper them, full blown spa treatment
Bakes and sews something special for them, makes the first move for a cheek kiss, but is otherwise usually too shy to do anything.
Favorite manga?
Reimei No Arcana, Shirayukihime, and Mob Psycho
Ouran Highschool Host Club, Reimei No Arcana, and Kaichou Wa Maid-Sama… and Say I Love You and Princess Jelly fish aaaaand Sailor Moon, any magical girl series that ISNT sad (yes I know their the same as Vals, but they have similar tastes and are big romantics)
Main store to shop for clothes (if they lived in our world)?
Windsor, Deliahs, and Icing
Likes to go to thrift stores and refurbish the clothes for herself or to sell
What were they like growing up?
If she HADN’T have been treated as a slave/attraction in a circus, she probably would have been a really caring kid, making sure everyone is ok. But since she had it pretty rough growing up, she was quite and bitter and acted as the wild animal she was treated as. Until she was taught that sh was better than how they treated her
Emirion was shy and quiet, always has been. She used to barely talk at all or above a whisper for the longest. She was sensitive and had a tendancy to cry a lot and be dubbed a cry baby, but she had a heart of gold, and would still bake cookis for people that were mean to her.
What kind of drunk are they at a party?
Sings, pretty well, but will pick up a guitar and sing, uses it to make some coin. She has a tendency to.. strip if she gets too drunk and will do all the fun stuff of belly shots, dancing on the bar, whole nine. But it rarely happens because she holds her liquor pretty well and knows her limit.
Cries and gets insanely affectionate and gushy, but also steps out of her shell.. Just think of the Yuri on Ice photos.. Thats her
Reaction to someone telling a dirty joke?
Will make it into a competition who would tell the dirtiest joke
Flustered and blushing mess
Reaction to stubbing their toe?
Tenses up and tries VERY hard not to curse. Says “I’m okay, I’m okay” over and over
Just lays on the floor until it stops hurting, or will try to act like shes ok through the tears
Favorite color?
Rich colors, like royal blue and purple. Loves golds and silvers
Peacock colors, or anything with a nice color scheme.
Favorite See’s chocolate?
Melted chocolate (fondu)
Milk chcolate with hazelnuts
Favorite poptart flavor?
Cinnamon Roll
Maple Bacon
Favorite hobby?
Dancing and taking care of animals
Sewing and baking
How they sing at karaoke parties?
Always DIsney songs, and purposely sings them as good as possible to shame everyone for daring her
Nope. Wont sing, can’t get her to do it. She’ll cry.
Preferred social media platform?
Pinterest
Facebook
Opinion on puns?
The punnier the better, but only when she does it, otherwise its tasteless and she hates that she laughs everytime
Puns are great!
How do they typically deal with their problems?
Prefers to go with the flow. If its out of their control, they try not to worry about it.
Hide from them for as long as possible
Spice girl nickname?
Glam Spice
Sweet Spice
Personal hygiene routine?
Showers twice a day and always rubs herself down with oils and does her hair, she’ll always smell good, even on the battle field. She has no problem roughing it though.
Showers twice a day as well and is very big on smelling nice and looking nice, even if she may not FEEL nice.
Favorite alcoholic drink?
Sparkling sweet alcoholic cider
Margarita with sugar rim
Favorite genre of music?
Any form of music that has classical music in the backround.. Also EDM
Jazz or sad songs
Modern AU job/career?
Vet, does strip club ‘amateur’ night on the side
Fashion Designer/Model
Favorite musical?
Rent
Highschool Musical (i didnt stutter)
How would they celebrate their significant other’s birthday?
Would make this a personal one. So an at home spa day, home cooked meal, which she rarely does, and small, well thought out gift. Would like to spend it talking and getting drunk and home together.
Would have over thought it and opted for doing something home done, baking and making them their gift, but would always ALWAYS.be worried its not good enough.
Would they rather turn into a tiny rhinoceros or a giant hamster?
Tiny Rhinoceros
Giant Hamster
What would they do for their significant other for Valentine’s Day?
Would have it prepared months in advance. She’s all about pampering and wants the person to feel insanely special and includes a Spa day. So it’d be a lot of expensive extravagent things that ends with a “I’ll do whatever you want today, just say the word.”
Would try very hard to make sure eveyrthing is romantic, a picnic on the beach during the sunset. Would like to be in the kitchen with them to have a fun time attmepting to bake together. Would also attempt a poem, but chicken out half way through it.
Pros and cons to having them as a roommate?
Pros: Always has a side hustle, cleans, makes sure you look presentable, good at listening, but will TRY not to be rude, will do your hair for you
Cons: Hates mess and will be picky about you staying on your side, will judge you based on your bathing schedule, hates being woken up
Pros: Can cook, is homely, nicely decorates the house, house always smells good, makes sure everything is where it should be, likes to help, can stitch your clothes for you
Cons: Too quiet to speak their mind, lets people walk over them, stress bakes
On a scale from 1-10 how Extra are they?
8
3
Favorite meme?
harambe and blinking white guy
Vines.. just vines
Favorite three pokemon?
Dragonair, Ninetails, Haxorus
Empoleon, Togepi, Servine
How tall are they?
5′5″
5′9″
Part 2.) Scaling. Using your best judgement, where does your fan apprentice fall on these scales?
[Example: Shortest to tallest?
Portia, Asra, [MC name here], Nadia, Lucio, Julian, Muriel]
Most to least superstitious?
Portia, Emirion, Julian, Nadia, Lucio, Asra, Xolaria, Muriel
Most to least excited to be at a WWE event?
Xolaria, Portia, Lucio, Asra, Emirion, Julian, Nadia, Muriel
Worst to best at handling children?
Nadia, Lucio, Muriel, Emirion, Asra,Xolaria, Portia, Julian,
Worst to best alcohol tolerance?
Muriel, Emirion, Asra, Lucio, Julian, Xolaria, Portia, Nadia,
Best to worst at keeping secrets?
Xolaria, Asra, Muriel, Emirion, Nadia, Lucio, Portia, Julian
Best to worst dancers?
Xolaria, Asra, Portia, Julian, Nadia, Lucio, Muriel, Emirion
Most to least likely to slap you for stealing a mcnugget?
Nadia, Xolaria, Lucio, Asra, Portia, Julian, Muriel, Emirion
Least to most likely to eat something weird on a dare?
Nadia, Emirion, Julian, Muriel, Lucio, Xolaria, Portia, Asra,
Least to most old?
Asra, Portia, Muriel, Emirion, Julian, Xolaria, Lucio, Nadia
Part 3.) Extra characterization tidbits (whether you want to make a description or insert a photo for these is up to you!)
MC as a:
•MCR song
Famous Last Words
Welcome to the Black Parade
•vine
Any Mike Khoury video and this
Im dying inside
•a piece of furniture
Chandelier
Vase
•character from the Labyrinth
Jareth
Didymus
•character in a cliche Noir film
The femme fatale, the woman whose hawt as hell but also kicks ass
The over worked and under estimated partner, who ends up actually being useful
•Tarot card
The Empress
Fool
•Micheal Jackson song
Dirty Diana
Earth Song
•character in the play “Cats”
I have no idea honestly
•Panic! at the disco song
Lying is the Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off and Impossible Year.. Honestly most of their songs (Yes same as
Crazy=Genius and This is Gospel
•cliche high school student stereotype
The ‘whore’ of the school, but they’re mostly rumors and is actually a really good person. Mom friend tm
Quiet girl who no one is sure they’ve ever heard speak but is actually talented and has a passion
•furby
•flight rising dragon breed
Tundra Dragon
Coatl Dragon
•deadly sin
Pride
Glutton
•DnD class
Sorcerer
Paladin or Monk
•character from Mean Girls
Janis
Gretchen
•hogwarts house
Gryffindor
Hufflepuff
•cryptid
Akkorokamui
Emela-Ntouka
•monster factory character
Way too complicated for me to get into
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Vacation
This is the first fanfic I have ever written. I have reread it and edited it a bit.
Summary: You go on your first vacation to Summerslam with your best friend.
Warnings: Smut. Kinks.
Tagging: @kaitlynwwefan
This was one of the most exciting days of my life. I just graduated from cosmetology school. I did my 2100 hours of hair and makeup and all that. Now I can actually go out into the world and show off my talents. I don’t want to toot my own horn or anything, but I’m pretty good at what I do.. I mean, I didn’t go to school and slave away for that long for nothing.
I have been planning what my next move is going to be since before I even went to school. No one would want to stay in small town Nebraska forever. It was probably the most boring place in the world, and I was so ready to move somewhere completely different. Be bold.
I had different scenarios in my head of what I wanted to do, where you wanted to go. How cool would it be to move to New York? Or California? London?! My options were endless, I just needed to apply myself and more importantly, applications.
There are different things I have on my dream board, especially as a kid, and one of them I kept to myself because everyone would make fun of me for it.
Wrestling had been a huge part of my life since I was a little girl. I follow absolutely everyone one on social media, so I have a good feel on what people are like, and the environment for the most part. Or so I think. But how realistic does that sound? Working for WWE? As one of the makeup or hair people nonetheless? Positivity wasn't exactly my specialty, but I needed to figure out what the hell to do with my life. Being a pessimist was NOT going to be useful this time.
It was a normal Sunday night. I was working my life away until I find a job I want. Now, I just work at a special needs home until I find this so called “dream job” At least there was a PPV on tonight that I could watch when I get off. Only thing that sucked is that it was a few hours away but work would not give me the night off because it was my weekend.
Thankfully my best friend from school, Liz, was also a wrestling fan and was going to the show. Front row seats. So I am expecting endless snapchats and updates throughout the night. She also had VIP tickets to meet some of the superstars, but doesn't know quite yet which ones she is going to meet. Still, it is exciting and I was beyond jealous.
During my shift, I felt my phone go off so many times. I kept wondering if my residents have been hearing it. Not like I care if they do, it is such a boring Sunday, which is why I am so pissed they didn't give it to me off. I snuck off to the bathroom multiple times to check my phone. I had about 25 snapchats and about 50 texts of what she was doing. Whether she was standing in line waiting, bitching about the obnoxious people that were there with her, her beginning to freak out, after she met superstars, you name it, but I loved it. I was so glad she was having a good time. She even met her favorite wrestler…. the one and only lunatic, Dean Ambrose.
A couple hours passed and I was sitting at my computer documenting since my shift was almost over. I wanted time to go faster so I could go home and watch the PPV. 10 o’clock came around and it was time for me to go home. FINALLY!
I went out to my car and checked my phone and I had a rather...surprising yet exciting text from Liz. One of the guys that did the VIP tour, apparently his name is Will, asked Liz out on a date after the show!!!! Like what? That is so awesome! I texted her back faster than I have ever texted anyone in my life to get more details, but apparently her phone died. And the PPV had already ended by the time I got home, which means she is most likely on her date right now. I was dying.
I was scrolling through all my apps before trying to go to bed and out of nowhere I get a text from Liz. It was 2AM.
Sorry, my phone died, I am in Will’s hotel room...I don't know if I should leave or if I should stay
I hurried up and sat up, OMG I HAVE BEEN WAITING ALL DAMN NIGHT, YOU’RE IN A WWE GUY’S HOTEL ROOM?!
Kinda, he led the VIP tour, then found me before the show started since I was sitting in the front row and asked me if I wanted to go get drinks after the show. So I did. Aaaaand we drank some, ended up in his hotel room….and yeah. You can guess the rest.
I was honestly proud of Liz, because this wasn't normally like her. She is a very shy girl and isn't a “one night stand” kind of girl. Which I think is why we get along so well. I am definitely not shy. I am very outgoing and blunt. It isn't always ideal, but it's me.
I just have to say first, you go girl. Second, I’m so fucking jealous of your perfect day. Third, is this guy just a one night stand? Or do you see it being more than that???
Shut up haha. And I don't know. He is a super sweet guy, and super great in bed, but I can't see this being anything more than this. I need to come up with some sort of excuse to get out of here! HELP!!!
I have never been in this situation before, but I know she needs my help. So now I am trying to think of good excuses to leave that don't make it too obvious that she just wants to get the hell out.
Well, didn't you go up there with your dad? He bought the tickets right? Where does your dad think you are right now lmao??
…
OH MOTHERFUCKER I FORGOT ABOUT MY DAD
I think that worked out well for her if I do say so myself. She didn’t respond for awhile. By this time it was 3:30AM. I was in the phase of sleep where I am pretty unaware of everything, but out of nowhere my phone buzzed and scared the hell out of me. I flinched so hard I thought I was going to fall off my bed. It was Liz.
Made it back to my room, I don't think my dad noticed I was gone at all. Thank the lord. That would have been an awkward car ride home…
I waited until later in the day to respond to her because I was damn tired, and I couldn't tell how tipsy she was, so she needed to sleep more than talk to me.
I woke up late, due to being up late. No texts. So I shot Liz a text just to make sure she was alive and no one kidnapped her. She was okay, on her way back home with her dad.
A few weeks had gone by, I kept checking my phone for any job openings in various cities, but no luck. I just kept working my ass off at a job where I was not appreciated. That was my life for months. Work and coming home at night annoying Liz because I could. I had no else to bitch to.
Will had tried to add her on Facebook about a week after their night together. She declined because why would you want to be friends with a guy you had a one night stand with? That was weird? Then a couple weeks later, he added her again. She accepted, to see if he wanted something.
Surprisingly, they hit it off and talked for awhile. They became really good friends. From the things Liz has told me, he seems like a nice, genuine guy. I was still in shock that he was apart of one of my favorite companies. How does that even happen? I don't know, but it was cool.
Liz had actually gone down to where he lives and hung out with him for a weekend and he surprised her and got her tickets to different shows in the summer and a couple meet and greets. Summerslam tickets, RAW, Smackdown, and meet and greets. He gave her 2, and he told her that the other ticket wasn't for him. That she could give them to whoever she wanted.
I got a phone call late Sunday night.
“BITCH WE’RE GOING ON VACATION!”
I didn’t say anything for a second, “What the hell are you talking about?”
Pacing around my apartment, I am listening to what Liz is telling me. She has 2 tickets to each show Summerslam weekend that is taking place in Brooklyn, New York this summer. It was really going to happen. We had tickets, we just had to save up for a hotel, plane, and spending money! I am so fucking excited I can’t even breathe.
Pinching myself to see if this was real, I ran to my closet to see if I had any money saved up. Holy shit, was I surprised. I have never been on a vacation before, so I started a money jar last year and told myself that this year sometime I am taking an actual vacation. Why? Because I deserve one.
I had over $900 saved up. Where did all this money come from? I literally have no idea, but this vacation is paid for already, and it feels so good.
A couple months have gone by again. I kind of stopped looking for different cosmetology jobs lately because of this vacation. It was just a week away. I have everything ready and picked out, all I needed to do was pack. I got more nervous as the days went by because so much was going to be happening. The part I’m most excited for was the meet and greets. I have so many favorite wrestlers, but I have no idea who I am going to meet. Liz said this will be just like other normal show.
7 days went by very quickly and it was time to go pick Liz up and go to the airport. I picked her up and we could not shut up the whole ride there. It was an hour drive from Liz’s place to the airport. I swear my dad was going to kill us. I kept reminded him that he wouldn't hear from me for a week, so I am just making up for future’s lost time.
We finally make it to the airport. Find where our luggage needs to go, and find where we board the plane. It really is a blur because I am so focused on getting there and doing all sorts of fun things.
This still doesn't seem real. I am on vacation, with my best friend, doing my favorite thing.
It was Thursday, so we have tonight to do whatever we wanted to do. Tomorrow night was one of our meet and greets. I get real shaky whenever I think about it. Who am I going to meet? I’ve never met a famous person before, how am I going to act? Like a freak? Am I going to cry? I can’t cry. Then no one will take me seriously. Especially if I ever apply to this company down the road.
Liz and I walked around Times Square our first night. It was so beautiful. There were so many things to see. All the different stores, restaurants, just everything. Nebraska did not have this. Omaha is big, but not this big.
My feet were a little sore so Liz and I called an Uber to take us back to our hotel. Our driver was wearing a “Seth FREAKIN Rollins” shirt. I just looked at Liz and I knew this is where we were meant to be right now.
Here we are, Friday. I got up super early so I could get ready and look perfect. I showered and spent a really long (entirely too long) time shaving. I shaved everything preparing for this day. You never know what’s going to happen. When I got out of the shower, all the steam came out, hitting an impatient Liz in the face.
“Take long enough?”
I just smiled and began getting ready.
Did my hair first, otherwise it would go absolutely crazy. I did my hair, then makeup, got dressed, and finished hair. While I was putting the last of my bobby pins when Liz turns around and whistles. I just roll my eyes at her and grin.
As I took one last look before leaving our hotel room for the day, I made sure everything was perfect. I hope I chose an okay outfit to meet the wrestlers in. I chose a very revealing black lace top with maroon shorts and my vans. I felt pretty good. Which doesn't happen. It is rare I feel good about myself because of my size. Being plus size isn’t easy, but it’s me.
Liz called our Uber before we left our room. We were so ready for this.
Our ride is about half way over and Liz pulls out a piece of paper and is reading it. I look over her shoulder. It was our pass to get into the event today. She is probably just making sure she didn’t forget them.
“So I haven’t told you everything we are doing on this trip,” Liz says looking over at me with a smirk.
“What do you mean,” I asked. What could she have missed?
Liz took a deep breath and looked at me again, “These aren’t just normal meet and greet passes. These are all day passes to BOTH DAYS.”
I screamed. Our Uber swerved a little bit. Probably shouldn’t die in the process of what is happening right now.
“What do you mean they are all day passes?! To meet all the wrestlers?! Are you fucking kidding me?!”
Liz laughed so hard. I was heavy breathing. By the time I was done freaking out, we were at our destination. I was about to meet ALL of my favorite wrestlers.
We walk inside and get our passes and the guide comes out and greets and talks for a few minutes. When he takes us to the first table, the first person wasn’t actually there yet and they didn’t say who it was going to be.
After talking to Liz to keep my cool, a very large man walks out and sits down. It was none other than the one and only…. Braun Strowman.
I knew who he was, they call him the Monster Among Men. You can definitely see why. He is a BIG man. I watch him every Monday on RAW and he is always destructive somehow. Braun enjoys grabbing people by the throat and slamming them into the ground. Or throwing them off in ambulances or dumpsters. Either way, he knew how to put on a show, and I really enjoy watching it. You had a very low-key crush on him.
We are towards the back of the line, so I have time to keep my cool. I kept telling myself ahead of time I am not going to be a loser while meeting these people. It just doesn’t help that Braun is one of my favorite superstars, and I am meeting him first. Literally a dream come true.
Unfortunately, Liz and I would be going at separate times, alone. I let her go first because I still feel my heart beating so fast. I am so nervous to meet Braun. I just keep reminding myself to breathe…
Liz just went back. I am next. I am just standing here with my eyes shut waiting for someone to come get me to go back, hoping I don’t pass out.
The guy was walking over to me, and for some reason I held my breath. I don’t know why I do weird things in situations like this. I am walking towards the big man. He is looking over at me with a smile on his face.
“Well hi there, are you Y/N?” He asked me, in his thick country sounding accent.
That took my by absolute surprise, how did he know my name?!
“Yes I am, how did you know my name?” I asked in wonder, but I had a smile on my face going ear to ear.
“Your friend Liz was just in here. She told me I was about to meet her best friend, and apparently my biggest fan so I should probably know the name of my biggest fan.” Braun winked at me.
I could have died right there. This is NOT happening.
I just blushed, “Well, I don’t know about being your BIGGEST fan, but you are my favorite wrestler, that is for sure.” At this point I wasn’t looking at him anymore, I was looking straight at the floor out of embarrassment. I could feel my cheeks getting hot.
“You don’t need to be embarrassed darlin’, I am not the big scary guy you’re used to seeing on TV.” He said. Flashing another smile.
I swear, I could melt.
“I’m sorry, it’s just that you’re the first celebrity I’ve ever met. And I told myself I wouldn’t be weird, but here I am.” a nervous laugh came out of my mouth.
He let out a chuckle, “Well, I wouldn’t necessarily consider myself a celebrity, but I am honored to be your first!” Braun winked again followed by another laugh.
OFFICIALLY DEAD.
“Uuhhhh, yeah. I am glad you are my first too.” Finally I was able to look at him and smile. Suddenly I was feeling super confident.
My session with Braun was over though. I got my picture with him and his autograph. Before I left, he gave me a giant bear hug. He had to hunch over pretty far to be able to hug me, since I am pretty short. Or is it because he is so tall? Whatever the reason may be, it was the best bear hug, ever.
I met up with Liz and I could wipe this stupid grin off my face. I felt like I was on cloud 9. Braun Strowman was not what everyone thinks he is. He is such a nice guy. I hope I get to meet him again someday.
“How was that for you?” Liz asked, with a raised eyebrow and a smile on her face. I just shook my head, “Remind me to thank you later.”
Our first tour guide went off to go somewhere else, so another one came along. I was spacing off thinking about my experience I just had with Braun. Out of nowhere, Liz starts hitting my arm. “Will is our guide now! Look!” Her face glowed up. I tried to get a good look at him. The only time I have ever seen this guy is creeping on his Facebook and Instagram, and he wasn’t bad looking. I mean he wasn’t my type, but he seemed like he could be good for her. Sophisticated and all that.
To be completely honest, the rest of the tour today was a blur, but I did meet some cool people. That, I will never forget. From Seth Rollins, Charlotte, Mojo Rawley, Dean Ambrose, Becky Lynch, Roman Reigns, AJ Styles, Baron Corbin, and Bray Wyatt the British Strong Style boys. That wasn’t even all of them. It was phenomenal. No pun intended. Just kidding. Pun intended, always.
We did not have tickets to the NXT event tonight, so we decided to just go out in the town again. But rather than shopping, we are going to have a few drinks. We found a cool looking bar in Brooklyn near where our hotel was. There was a lot of people here, so we just stood around. It got very overwhelming, so we went back to our hotel for the night.
I could hardly sleep last night. All the excitement of this vacation hit me. But when I woke up, I was in my hotel room alone. Where was Liz? I began to panic. I saw a note on the sink.
“Got up early to have coffee with Will, meet you downstairs at 9. I let you sleep in! Love you!”
That was okay with me. This means I can take a long hot shower and not feel bad about using it all the hot water. I had my music up loud from the moment I got up, to the moment I left. I didn’t tell Liz this, but I listened to a ton of the wrestler’s theme songs to get me pumped up. Not that I needed it. I can’t even imagine what is going to happen today, but there is no way that it could compare to yesterday.
I had a dream about Braun Strowman that was quite...steamy. That will leave me in good hands today, I’m sure.
I went downstairs to meet Liz and she was with Will. “Hey!” Liz said. “You two haven't formally met yet, so Will, this is Y/N, Y/N, this is Will.” Her smile is so huge, it made me pretty happy.
“It’s nice to finally meet you, Will. I’ve heard so much about you.” I said.
“Likewise, it is nice to finally put a face to the famous Y/N I hear about all the time.” He said.
“All the time?” I am looking over at Liz at this point with a suspicious look. She just shrugged her shoulders.
Liz immediately changed the subject. “We have big plans for today.”
I asked, “There’s another meet and greet today, right?”
“...not exactly. We will be meeting some people, but not who you’re thinking.” She said, seeming guilty of something.
“What do you mean by that?” I have no idea what she is talking about, she better not have anything up her sleeve. I don’t do surprises well.
“You will just have to find out.” She had a smirk on her face. So did Will. What the hell is going on?
We call an Uber and make our way to the Barclay’s, where things are happening today.
We get out of the car and make our way inside. The suspense was killing me. I like having everything planned out.
We go to the front table and Will shows them his pass and says we are with him, so they give us passes as well. We made our way to the back, where superstars were getting ready for the second day of meet and greets.
We were back to where they do hair and makeup. There was a designated area where everything was, but it was all scattered. This is what I have been imagining since I was a little girl. I could not believe that I was back here, but..why were we back here?
I slowly turned to Liz and whispered, “So what exactly are we waiting for back here?”
Just as I was finished asking her, two people came up and hugged Will. It was not just random two people. It was Leslie and Madeline. WWE’s lead hair and makeup girls. They talked for a minute when suddenly Will turns and says, “This is her.” He was pointing to me.
WHAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW
The two women turn to me and shake my hand. “Hello Y/N, we have heard so much about you! We hear you graduated from Xenon Academy in Omaha a few months ago. That school is highly talked about.” Leslie said to me.
I really don’t know what to say, but I had to say something, and quick.
“Really? In little Nebraska?! Yeah, I graduated there in May! Top of my class.”
Phew. That sounded alright.
“Yeah, we have visited there a couple times a few years ago when we were in the area for shows. It is a really nice place.” Madeline said.
“It really is. I loved it there!” I said.
“I also heard that you were possibly looking for a job? Is that true?” Leslie asked me. She looked very serious. I was almost afraid I would say the wrong answer.
“I have been, yes. Not much luck though.” I blurted out.
“Your friend Will over here said that you were pretty good, and we are looking for a little extra help. Willing to try it out here? Say like, an informal interview?” Leslie asked.
“Yes, absolutely!” I said. I probably could have waited a second before jumping the gun, but oh well.
I look over at Liz in disbelief and she is smiling so hard. She knew about this. Little shit. If this goes even a little bit well, I will owe her, big time.
They told me I could do it today, right now. The wrestlers would be coming and going before the meet and greet. This is happening, and it is happening right now. If I blow this, that would probably be the end for me. If they don’t like me, I will hit some sort of depression and work some awful job the rest of my life. I am also a little dramatic.
They took me to one part of the room. Where they do hair. Madeline was still going to be here, so I was not alone. She will guide me through what each person likes and how she does it.
“So I am probably going to give you a lot of the guys, just because it’ll be easier to do than the girls. Don’t get me wrong, it's not always easy, but I will be here for all of it to help you, if you need it.” Madeline said to me. She put her hand on my shoulder for comfort and it surprisingly helped. She was super nice. I can see why everyone around here loves her.
The first person that came in was one of the announcers. I didn't know his name, because I don't see him much on TV at all. Maybe Mike? But he just had a normal guy haircut. Sides of his head shaved and hair on the top of his head.
That went a lot smoother than I was anticipating, but I am so thankful for that. Next walked in Will. I just knew he was going to sit in my chair. He was alone though.
“Where is Liz?” I asked him while I was combing through his hair.
“She is just on the other side of the door talking to some people, no worries.” He smiled through the mirror at me.
“Oh, but I do worry. I am the best friend, let me remind you.” I looked at him through the mirror holding the comb toward him.
He held his hands up in surrender, “I know, I know. I am just trying to impress you so you don’t hate me.” The man almost looked scared. I find it quite comical.
“Why would I not like you? You got me this amazing, once in a lifetime opportunity. I am beyond grateful.” I said.
Will shrugged and looked at his hair, “Perfect!” He looked over at Madeline, “I think we found a good one.” He winked at me then left.
Just when I thought things were slowing down, Dean Ambrose walked in and sat in my chair.
“Hey darlin’! I don’t believe we have met before. I’m Dean. Are you working here now?”
I shook his hand, “No, I am just kind of….filling in. This is basically like a little interview for me, to see if I can handle doing guy’s hair, like yours.”
Smooth.
“Okay, cool. Lucky for you I am going for the messy, crazy hairdo. Shouldn’t be too hard to mess up.” He smiled at you.
Dean’s hair really was easy to do. I just got it wet, combed through it, then messed it up with my hands.
“Looks perfect, darlin. Good job.” Dean said. Then he went on his way.
Madeline looked over at you quite impressed, “Nice work. You are doing very well so far.”
“So far?” You gave her a nervous look.
“Ready for a guy with longer hair?” She asked, ready to give me the challenge.
“Absolutely. Who will this lucky man be?” I asked.
Madeline had a look on her face, thinking of who she should pick. She then went out to the hallway to see if anyone was out there.
“Okay, here he comes, good luck.” She said to me, getting back to her job. She was currently working on Natalya’s hair.
You were in a tote looking for another comb to use, and you could hear giant footsteps behind you and sit down. When you turned around, you could not believe it. It was Braun Strowman. Again.
“Well hey there, Y/N! I wasn’t expecting to see you be the new hair girl around here!” He said to me, with one of those intoxicating smiles.
“To be quite honest with you, I did not know I was going to be here today. I was actually tricked here, but it worked out pretty okay I think.” I cannot help but smile. Just looking at this beautiful man.
“I’d say so too. I remember saying yesterday I hoped to see you again, and here you are,” He said.
“You did? I definitely do not remember hearing that. I would have remembered.” I raised an eyebrow waiting for a response.
“Well shit, I guess I said it in my head. Oops.” At this point, Braun was blushing. It was so cute. But this is not a time to be thinking he is cute. I am being watched for a potential job. My DREAM job.
“That is okay. So, what are we doing today?” You asked him, standing behind him looking at him through the mirror.
“I usually just do a ponytail. Brush all this back then tie it, but can you put it in a bun? I don’t wrestle until later. A surprise match for the fans.” He said. This man knew how he liked his hair.
“Yes, sounds like a challenge, but I think I can handle it.” I winked at him. He knew I was being facetious.
It was just small talk while I was doing his hair. It was nice. He was so down to Earth.
“So can I come back later and you do my hair before my match?” Braun asked me, looking hopeful.
I looked over at Madeline, she nodded. “Yeah, I will be here!”
“See you then.” said that thick country accent. I can’t get enough of it.
Madeline turned to me with her head cocked sideways, “Did Braun Strowman just ask if he can come back to have you do his hair again before his match?”
“Yeah…” I didn’t know what else to say.
Natalya looked at me through the mirror, “That man does not usually come to hair and makeup, let alone come twice in the same day.”
I am confused, then why was he coming back later? Oh well.
“Wel, we are finished for awhile, until Braun comes back to see you. So you can go wander around for while. I won’t be back here before his match, will you be okay doing it by yourself?” She asked me.
“Oh yeah. It won’t be a problem at all.” You said smiling at her.
“Glad to hear it. I am impressed with what I saw today. So good job!” Madeline said as she was cleaning up.
“Thank you so much!” I said.
I asked her if she wanted any help, she said no, so I went out to attempt to find Liz. Luckily she wasn’t too hard to find.
She ran over to me, “Oh my gosh how did it go?!”
“It went well, Madeline said she was impressed, so that is a good thing right?” I said.
“Hell yes it is. Do you do any cute guys’ hair?” She asked in suspense.
“Well I did Will’s hair, and Braun Strowman came in and I did his hair.”
“Ooohhhh and how did that go..” She was nudging my side with her elbow.
“Shut up, it was fine, I am doing his hair again before his match this evening” I said laughing.
“This is so cool, my best friend is doing superstar’s hair and Will does the tours. What should I do?!” Liz asked, mostly to herself.
We spent the next couple hours just walking around looking at the different displays they had.
I had no idea what time Braun’s match was, so I headed back to where I was before. He wasn’t there yet. So I just looked at my phone until he showed up.
“You know how unprofessional that looks, right?” said this deep country voice. I know exactly who that is.
You hurried and put your phone in your pocket, “Sorry, I was just passing the time, I wasn’t sure what time you would be coming back here before your match.” I said apologetically.
“I was kidding, I am here a little early, and I realize I never gave a time, so I’m sorry.” Braun said. “How can I make it up to you?”
“You don’t need to make it up to me, I don’t even technically work here. So you have nothing to worry about. I am just offering my services at this point.” I regretted saying that as soon as it left my lips.
Braun gave you a look, but this was not a confused look. This was an almost determined look, but I don’t know for what. Maybe I did, but my brain is playing dumb.
“So would you like me to do your hair still, before this match?” I asked. I would understand if he wasn’t interested in that anymore.
“Yes, please. I am actually here early. There weren’t as many people to see me here today as there were yesterday, but that is okay, gives me the extra time now.” He said looking at you.
“Yeah, I can imagine preparing for matches can be tough at times.” I said getting out my supplies.
“I was actually talking about giving myself time to see you…” He said. I just stopped in my tracks.
“Oh, your hair shouldn’t take too long, but I appreciate that gesture! I will make sure the Monster Among Men’s hair does not disappoint tonight.” I blurted out. I didn’t know what was actually happening, so I am playing it cool. This has never happened to me before.
“Right... my hair. You know, the only reason people are afraid of me is because of my long hair?” He said.
“Really….you don’t think it has anything to do with your size?” I asked raising an eyebrow. My hands are already in his hair.
“I mean, I think I am a normal sized guy. It’s you people who are small. That is not my fault.” Braun chuckled.
Did Braun just call me small? No one has ever called me small. I may be on the shorter side, but I am also on the wider side. But hey, I am going to take all the compliments I can get out of this beautiful man.
“Hey now, I might be small, but I am mighty.” I held out my muscles. It was so sad compared to his I just laughed.
“Mighty huh? You Might have to prove that one.” Braun said. Now I know he is flirting with me. I am 100% okay with this.
“Yeah, we’ll see. How’s your hair look?” I asked. Head tilted in the mirror to make sure it looked like it did on TV.
He put his hand on his chin, looking over his hair. “It looks good. Thanks babe.” He came over and hugged me. I was definitely not expecting that, but I sure as hell wasn’t going to complain.
“Not a problem at all. I enjoy doing hair, and you are very easy to talk to , so it helped ease my nerves.” I said. He finally let go of me.
“Well, I am glad I could help. I am going to put in a good word for you. Wouldn’t mind seeing you around here more often. You coming to the match tonight?” He asked.
I wasn’t planning on going, but he seemed like he wanted you to.
“I would love to, but I don’t have tickets to the show..” I said, I pouted a little bit.
“See, the awesome thing about working back here is you get to watch all the shows backstage. For free. So are you in?” He sounded like he was pitching some sort of sale. It was an offer I cannot refuse.
“Sounds like you convinced me! Just let me text who I came with saying I will be here late.” I said, grabbing for my phone.
“No problem. I can even give you a ride back to your hotel after if you’d like. Save some money from a taxi.” He offered.
Braun was being super generous. I love it. I can’t tell him no for some reason.
“Sounds like a plan to me! Thank you so much!” I said.
“No problem. I will see you after the show!” He said walking out the door, waving.
I shot a text to Liz,
Do you care if I stay around and watch this match? You don’t need to wait around for me if you don’t want to. If you and Will want to go out or something, go for it.
L: Not at all. Do you have plans? I don’t want to leave you hanging.
Actually, I think I do….
L: Do tell….
Braun invited me to watch the match then said he can take me back to the hotel. Or maybe we will go out. I honestly have no idea. But it’s okay. Go enjoy yourself!
L: Oh man, girl good luck. Get it! Love you, be safe! <3
Will do. Love you too.
I was backstage watching Braun’s match. I didn’t really know anyone back here, but that’s okay. Everyone is being super nice to me. Braun was fighting Finn Balor, so the match didn’t really seem fair, but they were both really good wrestlers. Not even referring to their size. I thought Finn was going to lose fairly quickly, but it actually went on for awhile. Finn ended up winning, somehow.
He came backstage and found me right away.
“Hey you, what did you think?” he asked.
“You put on a really good fight. I am quite impressed.” I said nudging him.
“Well I am glad you enjoyed it. Follow me for a second.” He said, walking away.
I had to walk fast behind him because he was walking quickly and I do not have long legs. He led us to a dressing room.
When we walked in, Braun locked the door, my eyes got really big. Shit, he wasn’t wasting any time. He saw my expression and laughed.
“Don’t worry, I am just going to change real quick before we leave, if that’s okay?”
“That’s fine. I just haven’t been in one of your guys’ locker rooms before. They aren’t as fancy as I imagined.” I said. I was totally lying. I thought Braun was going to take me right here and now. I mean, I wouldn’t be opposed…
Braun laughed, “Yeah, they don’t always give us the shiny benches with the nice lockers and the gatorade bottles waiting for us. It is kind of a bummer.”
I rolled my eyes, “And you think you’re so deserving of all of that?!”
“I mean, have you met me?” He said, trying to show off.
As I was getting ready to open my mouth to respond, he pulls off his shirt. God damn. What was I going to say?
“Liking what you see?” He said, catching me stare.
I immediately looked away, “I mean, I am not going to lie to you. Yes. You look very good. And I don’t even mean that now just because you took your shirt off.”
“That is okay if you do, I am kind of a lady killer.” He said.
I think I about died of laughter. “A lady killer? Really? That is your go to line? Needs some work.”
Braun stuck out his bottom lip and pouted. He changed his pants real quick. He turned around so he wasn’t facing me. There was a mirror on the wall so it wasn’t completely private. Wouldn't you know that Braun doesn’t wear underwear with his combat pants? He has a really nice butt. I didn’t mean to look in the mirror (totally did, that was a lie) and I got a small glimpse of Braun’s dick. HOLY FUCKING SHIT. I needed to calm down. I was a mess, but I don't think he noticed.
He turned around after putting pants on, “I have a weird favor to ask you, if your willing.”
A favor, sure anything. Damn, I need to calm down.
“Sure, what do you need?”
“Can you by chance help me put these back in? I would do it myself, but I am feeling a little shaky and sweaty.”
Braun was holding out two piercings. Two fucking nipple piercings. Am I in heaven? Nope. Just Braun’s dressing room. Basically the same thing, right?
“Sure, you’ll have to guide me a bit, but I can do it for you.” I took the piercing from his hand.
“Okay, so I have a small tube of lube in my bag, it will make it easier to put in.” He said.
I went over and got the lube. I don’t know many people who carry lube around on the daily, but it’s kind of hot.
“You’re just going to put a little bit on the bar and then rub a little bit on my nipple.”
I listened to his instructions. Lube on the bar, and I put some on my finger and rubbed it around one of his nipples. Braun started to hold his breath, but his heart was pounding. I pretended not to notice.
The first one went in smoothly. I repeated the same with the second one. Lube on bar, rub his nipple, then I tried to put it in and a small hiss came from Braun’s mouth.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you!” I asked, beginning to panic.
“No you are doing fine, this one is just a little sensitive, that’s all.”
“Noted.”
I slid it in the rest of the way, ignoring the hissing sounds. Braun gathered the rest of his stuff.
“Ready to go?” He asked me.
“Yep, I will let you lead the way.” I said.
The suspense was killing me inside. Was he just going to drop me off at my hotel? Are we going to get some food? What is happening.
Braun led us back to the back door and he grabbed his rental car keys. We got into a big Cadillac and then he finally asked me, “So what hotel are you staying at?”
“I am staying at the New York Marriott at the Brooklyn Bridge. It isn’t too far from here.” I said, kind of bummed,
“Hey that is the same place they booked for us! I know exactly where to go.”
“Perfect.” you said. Now I don't even care if we do anything. Maybe I can be bold and and suggest we hang out for awhile?
It was a pretty quiet car ride. I didn’t mind.
Braun pulled up to the hotel and had the valet park it.
I just needed to get it out. We were in the elevator and no one has said anything yet.
“So do you want to hang out or something or are you pretty beat?” I asked.
That was good.
“I was just about to ask you if you wanted to do the same thing. My room?” Braun suggested.
“Yeah that’s fine, my friend and her “friend” might be in mine, so that works for me.”
“Perfect. No worries, I have my own room. And I am pretty sure everyone else is going out and partying tonight. So it’ll be pretty quiet.” He said.
We made it to the top floor and Braun pulled out his key card and opened his door.
“Do you care if I take a quick shower?” he asked, already beginning to strip towards the bathroom.
“Go for it, I will just wait here.” I said. I just sat on the couch.
“Or…..you could join me?” Braun suggested. “I have something here you can wear.”
I didn’t even give it a second thought.
I got up and ran into Braun’s arms and kissed him. I was expecting a rough kind of kiss, but he was actually being quite gentle. Until I started using my tongue to give the message I was trying to be the dominate one. Good one...
He carried me to the sink and ripped off my shirt, lips never separating.
“Are you sure about this?” He asked, taking a good look in my eye to make sure this is what I wanted.
“I have never been more sure about something before in my life.” Not even two seconds later Braun’s tongue was down my throat. His hands were searching up my thighs. He tried unbuttoning my shorts, but he was having some trouble. Braun took me over to the bed and laid me flat. He pulled my shorts right off.
He stepped back for a second, admiring the choice of lingerie I had on. I was so glad I had put it on today. I was wearing a black lace push up bra with a gray lacy thong.
“God, you are so beautiful. Look at all these amazing curves. I am going to make all of them feel good tonight baby.” Braun said in a really low, growly voice. That is all it took to make me soaking wet through my panties.
Braun came back over on top of you and started to kiss you again. But this time, all over. He was not kidding when he said he was going to make my curves feel good. No one has ever done that before. He started with your lips, then moved down to your neck. He found your sweet spot and sucked on it for a minute. Just hard enough to leave a slight mark. You found him then moving down towards your chest. He kissed down the valley of your breasts.
He picked you up so he could unhook your bra. He struggled for a minute with his big hands, but he got it and went right back to work. He started on your right nipple and you kept letting out little moans here and there, but I don't want to keep doing this and ruin all the fun.
Braun moved over to the left nipple and his hand began to trace my stomach and go down to my panties.
He stopped for a second, “Wow, is all of this for me? Already?” I did not want to admit that I was so wet already, but I can’t help it.
Braun and his tongue went back up between my chest, down my stomach and made it all the way to my panty line. If he keeps this up, I am going to get very impatient.
I felt a slight bite on the skin between my thighs, I flinched and realize that it was Braun taking of my thong with his teeth. Never have I ever been so turned on in my life before this moment.
Once my panties were gone, I spread my legs, hinting at what I wanted. Braun took his tongue and licked around my clit one time then stood up.
I whimpered and sat up to see what was going on.
“Come here.” Braun said, very demanding.
I got up and I stood in front of him, he pushed me to my knees.
“You are not in charge right now little lady, I am. Do you understand? I do not want any more begging. And since there are not any people around, I want you to be as loud as you can. Clear? ou scream my name.” Braun said. He was very clear. He has officially taken over, but I am okay with this. I just nodded.
“I said, are we clear?” He repeated in a deep dark voice.
“Yes, sir, you are very clear.”
I know exactly what he wants since he put me on my knees. I can see his dick trying to poke through his shorts. I put my hands at his waistline and looked at him, for permission. He nodded and I pulled them down and I was met with a very large, thick dick in my face. I couldn’t just let it hang there. I licked my hand and started stroking him, very slowly. I saw a wave of intensity go through his body. I then met his balls with my other hand and my mouth on his tip.
Braun grabbed a chunk of my hair and slowly started to go faster and faster. He didn’t care if I was gagging or not. After a few minutes of slowly getting into it, he was full force fucking my throat.
He was letting out many deep groans. All of a sudden, Braun stopped, helped me up, and led me to the bed. He had me sit on the corner and he got on his knees. He threw my legs wide open and held them as wide as they could go.
Braun’s tongue was teasing my clit, and I was groaning, hoping that he would do more. He then took the whole thing and put it in his mouth and sucked on my clit. I moaned so loud, if there were people in the room next to us, they would most definitely hear us right now.
I could feel Braun smile and he released my clit and started licking very sloppily around it again. I could feel that I was about to come.
“Bra- I- I thi- I’m gonna come.” I couldn’t get it out the feeling was so intense and taking over my entire body.
“Come all over my face baby” he said. Not even a second later that was all it took for me to come, but I could tell things were far from over.
Braun made sure to leave no juices behind. He then stood up and kissed me, so I could have a taste as well.
I stood up and pushed Braun on the bed. He had a very confused look on his face.
“I want to ride you.�� I told him, already straddling his hips. It was a lot more challenging than I thought it would be, but I know I can do it, and it will be worth it. Braun just shook his head really fast.
As soon as my entrance was lined up with his dick, his head went straight back against the headboard. I started rocking my hips back and forth to get things going for him again, although by the feel of things, I did not need to do that.
I looked into Braun’s eyes and he nodded, giving me the okay to start actually riding him.
He did that part for me, rather quickly. He lined up his dick to my entrance and as I slid myself onto him, I could feel the way he was stretching me out. I let out a loud moan as I took him all the way in. Braun also let out a loud grunt.
I started out slow, to enjoy the pleasure. As I picked up the pace, Braun took ahold of my hips and was guiding them. I was moving my hips so fast I had to lean up against Braun’s chest and bury my face in his neck. He got more and more sloppy with the pace.
I sat up and looked at Braun, “I want you to take control. I am all yours.”
I got off of Braun and he told me to lie on my back on the bed. I listened to him.
Braun got off the bed and stood at the foot of it. He got his dick ready at my entrance again, making eye contact, making sure he had permission again to enter my body. When he did, Braun just rammed right into me. I screamed as loud as I could because it was so painful, but the more he did it, the more it turned into pleasure. He went in hard, but it was still going slow.
As he picked up the pace of things, his head was in my neck. I put my hands around his big shoulders, I couldn't help but dig my fingernails into his skin.
“Oh, I like it when you are rough with me. Keep doing that.” Braun said to me, still in my shoulder.
I couldn't even help it, the faster he went, the harder my nails dug, and I think I even made him start bleeding in one spot. There were definitely marks.
I couldn’t help but think of a fantasy of mine, that was also in my steamy dream the other night, that would be perfect for this moment.
“Braun, I want you to choke me.” I could not believe I got it out in one shot. Everything seemed like a blur.
He gave me a dark look. “You want me to choke you? Have you been bad? I think my back is bleeding. That means you are a very bad girl and I need to teach you a little lesson.”
“Y-yes Braun. Te-teach me a- a lesson.” I managed to get out.
Braun pulled out and I made a really loud whimper in protest.
“Flip over and put your ass in the air.” He said.
I was in the doggystyle position for a minute before Braun did anything. Before I had the chance to look back to see what he was doing, I all of a sudden felt a huge SMACK on one of my ass cheek. I screamed in pleasure, “YES Braun.”
He spread my cheeks and placed his dick at my entrance and slowly put it in, then took it out. I began to shake my butt to pick up the pace. Bad idea.
SMACK. Took a hit right to the other cheek.
I learned my lesson and shut my mouth.
Once I did that, Braun began to pick up the pace and all of a sudden I felt a hand around my neck. Braun was leaning on top on me so he could choke me, per my request.
It was such a sensation. I was breathing so fast, but my airway was limited. Braun wasn’t choking me very tight.
Out of nowhere, Braun picked up the pace to maximum speed and things were beginning to get very sloppy and his hips were jamming into your ass. He also tightened his hand on your throat.
“I need you to come with me, Princess. Can you do that? Can you come with me? I am almost- almost there…”
After a few more hard, sloppy thrusts, I could not wait any longer. “Okay- I- I am comi- coming” barely able to finish my sentence I was coming all over and down Braun’s dick. I could feel Braun coming inside of me as soon as I started coming. He let go of my throat. We both let out a huge scream as we released.
Braun plopped down on the bed and I fell down and laid there next to him. He pulled me into his chest.
It was silent for a few minutes, but it was just so we could catch up on our breath. That was the roughest sex I have ever had.
When our breathing finally calmed, Braun turned onto his side and looked right into my eyes then places the sweetest kiss on my lips. “I am going to put a very good word in for you because I would like to see you around more often. Maybe even take you out to dinner sometime, if you’d like.” Braun said.
“I think I would like that very much.” I kissed Braun again. This would never get old.
My phone started ringing. I jumped out of bed real quick and wrapped myself in a blanket. It was an unknown number, but I answered anyway.
“Hello?”
“Hello, is this Y/N?”
“Yes it is.”
“Hi Y/N, this is Leslie, we met earlier today. How are you? I hope you are not busy.”
“Nope! Not busy at all! Thank you for calling! What’s up?”
“I just wanted to call and tell you that everyone gave a good word for you today, and one particular stood out that caught my eye, Mr. Braun Strowman said I would be silly not to offer you a job. So I am calling to see if you would be interested in working with us here at WWE with hair!”
“Oh my gosh. Really? This means more than you know. Yes, I am interested and accept your offer!”
“Perfect I am so glad to her that! Can you start tomorrow?”
“Absolutely. I will see you tomorrow.”
I go back into the room and plop on the bed next to still naked Braun.
“Everything okay?” He asked seeming concerned.
I was so excited to tell him, “You won’t even guess what just happened. That was Leslie on the phone and she just offered me a job! I start tomorrow at SUMMERSLAM!”
He didn’t act as surprised as you were hoping,
“Wanna know a little secret? I already knew they were going to offer you that job.” He said with a huge smile.
I just shook my head at him, wrapped my arms around him, and kissed him.
Then a thought came to my head.
“You know, we never did take that shower…..” I said with one eyebrow raised.
Braun had the biggest smirk on his face. He sat up and got really close to mine and said, “I know, I was saving it for round two.”
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