#Female Pro Wrestler

[ashitakaxsan]

Liv Morgan makes it again.She's the First ever that managed to pin down Tiffany Stratton.Wow:)

[modernamazons]

[matchingbatbites]

Every fic I was working on took a backseat as soon as I had this idea. Dommy Mommy Sapphic Steddie coming to you sometime soon????

[could-they-be-a-pro-wrestler]

How successful would Al Dillon…

Propaganda for the wrestling skills:

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[indeedgoodman]

[misswarmnights]

Love and Care

Fandom: WWF/CWF Real People Fiction in Wrestling

Summary: Big John Studd has a stomach ache, but he can always rely on a caring friend to help him feel better. This is a pure fluff story with hurt/comfort and lots of tickles, of course.

Characters: Big John Studd and Barbara Clary

Word Count: 978

Note: Since many people may not know her, Barbara Clary was the lovely hostess from Championship Wrestling from Florida (CWF). She had a memorable interaction with Big John Studd, and they appeared to really like each other. I decided to write this cute, fluffy story about their friendship. NOT meant to be romance. He and Barbara are just friends. Rest in Peace to dear Big John Studd.🥀

Big John Studd had become friends with Barbara Clary and her husband. He came to visit them at their home in Florida while he was in town for wrestling business. He had to wrestle that evening, but he, Barbara, and her husband were going out to lunch together. He also became acquainted with their next-door neighbors. They had a gym in their basement, and so they let Studd exercise in the gym whenever he was in the neighborhood. He and Barbara planned to go out on a lunch date later on. His workout was long and strenuous. He exercised intensely, lifting heavy weights for hours. By the time he finished working out, his stomach was hurting badly. He had a sensitive stomach, and sometimes he became nauseous after strenuous workouts. He went to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. After losing his breakfast, he expected to feel better, but he still felt terrible.

Studd returned to Barbara’s house, holding his aching belly. Her husband was busy working in the yard.

“John, what’s wrong? Are you sick?” Barbara asked.

“It’s my stomach,” he groaned. “This happens sometimes when I work out too hard.”

“Oh no, come and lay down on the couch.”

Studd laid down on the couch, frowning, and holding his stomach. Barbara brought him a bucket to throw up in. Then she stayed beside him to comfort him.

“I’m sorry you have a tummy ache,” Barbara said. “Is there anything else I can get for you?”

“Don’t worry about me, Barbara. I’ll be fine,” Studd said, but he still looked sad and uncomfortable.

“Would you like some tea with ginger?” she asked. “That should help.”

Studd nodded. “Okay.”

Barbara went to the kitchen and prepared some hot tea with ginger. She brought him the tea.

“Here, drink this. It will make you feel better,” she said.

Studd sat up and accepted the cup. “Thanks.”

He began to slowly sip the hot tea. He wasn’t crazy about tea, but he gladly drank it. Anything to feel better. Barbara took off her shoes and sat beside him on the couch. It took a while, but he finished every last drop of tea.

Barbara put her hand on his large belly and rubbed it.

“How is your tummy?” she asked.

“It feels a little better. The tea helped.”

He put his arm around Barbara and held her close. Her head rested on his chest.

“You get tummy aches from working out?” she asked.

“Sometimes, yes, when I push myself too hard.”

“Why do you work out so hard?”

“I have to,” Studd said.

He could tell that Barbara didn’t quite understand, so he explained further.

“I need to be the biggest, strongest man in professional wrestling.”

Barbara nodded. “Oh, I see.”

She was concerned. She would never tell a wrestler what to do, but she just had to say something in this case.

“John, I hate to give you advice, but I think you should go easier on yourself.”

“You shouldn’t worry about me, honey.”

“I have to,” she said firmly.

They looked each other in the eye, and Barbara’s concern for him was clear. Studd was unaccustomed to getting advice from women, but something told him that he should listen to her.

“Take it easy next time, okay? Do it for me.”

“Well…okay.”

He kissed her on the top of the head and held her against his massive chest. They hugged for a moment. Thankfully, Studd’s nausea went away, and he felt like himself again.

“My tummy feels much happier now,” Studd said. He smiled and patted his stomach.

Barbara gave him a hug. “I’m so glad you feel better.”

“I’m getting kind of hungry,” Studd said. “Is it time for lunch yet?”

Barbara tickled his tummy to make him laugh.

“HAHAHAHA! HEY!” he laughed.

She smiled, knowing that some playful tickles were just what he needed to cheer him up completely.

“I’m ticklish!” he cried.

“I know you are,” Barbara chuckled as she continued tickling him.

He laughed and squirmed. The tickle treatment would always brighten his day.

She kept it up for a little bit longer and then stopped tickling him. Studd caught his breath.

“Thank you for taking care of me, Barbara.”

“Anytime, big guy.” She cuddled up to him.

It was lunchtime. Now that Studd was feeling better, they could go out on their lunch date. They both stood up and got ready to go. Barbara put her shoes on and then checked her purse to make sure that she had all of her belongings.

“Uh, Barbara?” Studd said in a soft, timid voice. “Could you do that again, please.”

“Do what?” she asked.

Studd blushed.

“Tickle my tummy,” he said.

Barbara smiled warmly. “Of course, Johnny. It would be my pleasure.”

She began tickling him again. He burst into laughter and fell back onto the couch, struggling and squirming happily.

“Awww. You like that, huh?” Barbara said sweetly. “Tickle, tickle, tickle…”

When Studd couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed her hands and gently pushed them away.

“No more,” he said weakly. There was a happy smile on his face as he caught his breath.

“You’re so cute,” Barbara giggled. “Just a big baby.”

“Barbara, please,” Studd said with embarrassment. “I’m not a baby.”

“Oh, of course not!” Barbara said, stroking his huge hand.

Then Studd’s tummy made a rumbling sound. Barbara smiled knowingly.

“I think somebody is hungry,” she said.

Studd nodded. “Can we go eat now?”

“Yes, sir. Just let me grab my things.”

Barbara brushed her long hair, got her purse, and she was ready to go. Barbara’s husband had just come back from gardening. After he had washed up, they all could finally go out for lunch. They let Barbara choose the place where they would go to eat. They enjoyed the rest of the afternoon together.

The End

[mandy-eminem-moxley77]

Thoughts and prayers to the one and only Mickie James!! Love her like a sister!! She will always and forever will be one of my top favorites!!

[ashitakaxsan]

Demi Bennett aka Rhea Ripley is Cool,Strong and Fun.I wish to be a good friend with a female wrestler:)

[modernamazons]

[windstarosprey]

Getting back into the OC swing again with another new Mo-Bird. This time, I felt like doing a Power-type character, and nothing says Power like a big, bombshell bald eagle pro-wrestler gal piledriving guys until they explode! ------------------------------------------------------------- PROFILE NAME: Skyla "Star" the Eagle AGE: 19 HEIGHT: ~4'6'' BIRTHPLACE: Empire City, United Federation ALIGNMENT: Good LIKES: Wrestling, working out, The Bridal Princess (Mobian Princess Bride), Jinx the Magpie DISLIKES: Her mom and grandpa, her father's self-serving tendencies, lying and cheating, Meh Burger Self-help guru, reporter, and TV personality Soar the Eagle is well known for his bombastic personality, penchant for the dramatic, and for being something of a self-serving hypocrite. But, once upon a time, he was a respected and highly successful professional wrestler: Soaring Starflight, the United Federation's undisputed, heavyweight champion. Sadly, like many of his peers, the fame went to Soar's head and he began resting on his laurels. His skill and strength slowly declined as he began focusing more on sponsorship deals and building a media presence over training and fighting, eventually resulting in several crushing losses. After losing his sponsors and a messy divorce with his wife, Soar was left with next to nothing. No wealth, no fame, and only a dwindling number of fans who still respected him, including his daughter, Skyla. Growing up, Skyla's dad was her hero. She wanted to become a wrestler and be as strong and cool as he was, despite everyone else saying that she couldn't due to her gender, the most vocal being her stuffy, overbearing grandfather, Archibald (called Archie for short), who believes she'd be better off focusing on her education. Despite this, Skyla refused to give up and resolved to follow her dream, no matter what; resolve that only intensified after her father's fall from grace and abandonment by the rest of their family. Since then, Skyla's life has been a frantic balancing act. By day, she's a shy wallflower attending Empire City Community College, working to get a degree in Political Science or Medicine like her grandpa wants. But at night, she's a spirited spitfire hitting the gym to build up her muscles or duking it out at the school's wrestling team or in one of Empire City's underground fight clubs, hoping that one day, someone will scout her out and give her the chance to take her father's place in the ring as Star the Eagle, the second Soaring Starflight. Skyla is described as an "interesting contradiction" by those who know her. She juggles two different personas: the sweet, yet reserved student, which she uses at school and around her grandfather. And the boisterous, but playful fighter she acts like in the ring or in private. She also loves her father Soar very much and is one of the few people who will always stick up for him, even as she cringes in embarrassment at his self-serving, fame-hungry attitude. She cares about him because she knows he wasn't always like that, as he was the one who encouraged her to follow her dreams and be proud of who she is, and believes that the old him is still in there somewhere. --------------------------------------------------------------- Soar the Eagle is owned by Sega and OuiDo! Productions. Skyla/Star and Archibald are owned by me. Original artwork by WaitoChan. (twitter.com/WaitoChan)

[could-they-be-a-pro-wrestler]

How successful would Annie Leonhart…

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[totally-toxxic]

athena is (unsurprisingly) KILLING this media scrum

[cwwl]

[stressedlawsecretary]

Today's Focus

Photo credits: my Hocus Pocus coffee mug I got from Spirit Halloween; Thekla - a wrestler with the Stardom promotion.

10.18.24 - That third thing I forgot yesterday were my sunnies, which I realized when going out on lunch to have not a gloomy, wet vape but a bright and sunny one. The plan for the evening is to go to my FIL's for dinner, so I'm going in my Barbie sweatshirt.

Work - I am remote, so whatever comes in by email; I have a few efiles to save and a couple emails to send but right now that's the only work I have to do.

Background Noise - Back at home, so back to binging my DVR and trying to get off like...seven or so hours again. I do have YT I can watch, especially because I'm giving myself a long weekend - I have a dental appt on Monday morning so I'm taking the day. Because I can.

Managed a round 22 videos yesterday, including some hr and near-hr long podcasts.

Study - Friday and the weekend are for Wikipedia and I have plenty - I mean plenty - to read. I'm never not reading Wikipedia; I can load a long ass page on my phone before my train goes underground and cuts me off so that's how I occupy like 20 min of my commute each day.

Slowly but surely the Internet Archive is coming back, but I have not been able to access the books I want to, so I read articles yesterday. A total of about two dozen (I did like 23-24) articles, spread between some folders I have.

Extras - Friday means I clean the catbox out and prep it for the weekend; I'm probably not doing much else today on the chores front. Sunday and Monday are looking to be the quietest days for extra cleaning. After dinner I want to settle down with hunny for like the last four episodes of Kamen Rider W for the week + cartoons if I can.

[baltarbd]

Currently going through wrestler brainrot