#HangNick

[himbos-hotline]

Laughing during sex, hangnick?

I’m liquid smooth, come touch me too.

1,313 words || Not intense smut

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There's laughter that fills the Medical room and Adam can't help but feel just a little guilty filling a room normally filled with such pain with an almost unbreakable joy. He rests his hands on Nick's legs, still balancing the neck brace loose around his shoulders as his hands palm against Nick's jeans and the way that Nick's laughter ripples through his body is like a pebble being thrown in the sea. Adam can almost feel the sea foam wrapping around his fingers as he presses his hands into the back of Nick's ribs. Matt knocks his little brother against the back of his head with his leg and Adam chuckles softer, watches how Nick grabs for his big brothers hand and Adam wonders if they did that when they were younger; Nick reaching out for comfort, for support and Matt gives it willingly because his baby brother means the world to him and more. There's a little prang of jealousy that spikes between Adam's ribs and he shakes his head and presses his palms deeper into the curve of Nick's back, ignoring the blinking red light of the camera.

Brandon puts the camera down and Adam is barely listening to the words that tumblr out of his mouth, there's something buzzing in the bottom of Adam's ears, loud and overwhelming like cicadas. He shakes his head a little, helps Nick to sit up and the two of them stare at one another as Matt shouts a goodbye over his shoulder, already lost in the glowing screen of his phone. Adam blinks at Nick, slow and careful and Nick blinks back with the same softness; grinning a little when Adam's smile breaks across the nervousness on his face. "I missed you" Nick admits and it breaks through the last wisps of laughter still haunting the corners of the room like ghosts hiding out between the floating dust particles and the setting sun skating its way through the small window.

Adam smiles back, softer, kinder this time and he just nods. "I missed you too." And there's nothing haunting his words now apart from softness. It's a weird homecoming feeling; something deep inside Adam has changed, rotted and festered until Adam is left searching and hunting for any emotion in the tired creases of his eyes. Yet, Nick stays with him, sitting with his legs dangling between Adam's, and he looks at him with the same softness. "I really missed ya." Adam's voice is smaller now, dancing against the inside of his ribs and Nick just nods leans up to press a little kiss to the crease of Adam's chin and the two of them share a smile just between the two of them before Nick knocks his fist into Adam's forearm laughing.

"We should see where they're going" Nick nods after the closed door and something in Adam rumbles with anxiety, he tastes it on the back of his teeth and it makes them ache. He shakes his head, clasps his hand softly on Nick's shoulder and presses his eyebrows together. Nick reads his face slowly as if trying to understand and slowly he sighs, smiles up at Adam and lets him rest his forehead against his. "We can stay here." He says and Adam almost sighs in relief, the heat of his breath falling against Nick's bottom lip.

"Thank you" Adam says slowly, breathes slowly through his nose and he breathes out into Nick's lips pressing around his. It's a slow kiss, one that wraps them both in warmth and soon Adam is giggling into Nick's mouth, his hands dancing over his ribs. He tickles him, brings laughter to their kiss and Adam tries to swallow Nick's happiness down in the hopes that it fixes whatever is broken inside him. The two of them breathe in the same air, panting warm air over each others mouths and soon Adam is kneeling over him, lips pressing into the side of his face, over the curve of his forehead and Nick is laughing and squealing under Adam, the sound of their skin connecting when Adam clamps his hand over Nick's bare bicep and just holds him under him. His smaller frame is pinned against Adam's larger one by his legs but neither one feels small in one another.

"I want you" The words fall so suddenly out of Nick's lips that it takes Adam by surprise. He blinks, lips still and chest aching. His hands crave and his mind races and he leans in and presses a soft kiss to the inside of Nick's shoulder and he whispers against his skin

"I will, I will." He breathes in his smell and maybe its because something inside Adam has died and now there's vultures circling around his brain and there's starving wolves chewing on the shattered cage of his ribs but he sinks his teeth into the racing pulse of Nick's neck giggling against his skin when he feels his throat twitch between his teeth. He breathes in slowly and leans back, straddles Nick just enough to feel his hard cock already pressing against the hem of his jeans, into the back of Adam's asscheeks and its almost enough to drive him wild with a lust that he hasn't tasted on the back of his teeth for what feels like forever. It's dirty and human and Adam feels his pulse dancing under the scars on his wrists and he's alive. Something inside the husk of his broken frame is alive. "Do you have all..all the stuff we need?"

Nick glances around the small room, tilts his head back into the massage hole and he just grins up at Adam, eyes almost shining under the rising moon. "There's lube in here." He says simply, rests his arms on his stomach and he can't help but laugh when Adam's cheeks decorate themselves with a bright blush. "Go fetch" He teases and Adam hops obediently off the bed to lock the door and hunt through multiple drawers.

"I'm not a dog ya know." Adam says with a soft laugh and Nick just nods, rolling over onto his side to watch the way that Adam hunts, almost as if his life depends on finding the lube. There's the flurry of unwrapped bandages falling around his feet and the crumpling of packages and Nick hears Adam swear under his breath when there's the clunk of metal instruments dropping and soon Adam sighs, holding up small plastic vials and his face is bright and triumphant.

He kisses Nick softer this time, almost as if trying to get every taste off his lips and Nick chuckles into his mouth and Adam feels it fizzle out against his tongue. They're slow to strip each other down, hands falling over each other's ribs, over faded scars and dented hips and soon Adam is kneeling either side of Nick, straddling him. His hands are tickling him and as Adam cracks the tip of the lube against the massage table the two of them smile and look at one another.

"I missed you" Nick tells Adam when he strokes a soaked hand across his aching cock. They look at one another giggling and laughing as they steal kisses and soft breathes that slide over each other's swollen lips. Adam pushes both their dicks together, collects them in his large hands and chuckles when Nick squirms and whispers his name out in desperation.

"I missed you too" And it whispered like a promise that only Nick is meant to be able to hear. Adam nudges his forehead against his and the two of them look at one another watching how their pupils thin out and expand and soon they're moaning into each other's mouths and when Adam misses a kiss, knocking his forehead into the bend of Nick's neck, the room is filled with laughter again.

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[banannabethchase]

#5 hangnick please?

Photos of a Greek God

~

5. "Don't move. I want to take a picture."

~

Nick leaves the bathroom to see what quite possibly might be a miracle. Adam is stretched out on the bed, curls spread out across the pillows, sheet draped at an artful angle across his hips. He’s almost glowing, lashes fanning across his skin, and Nick stares.

“I can feel your eyes on me,” Adam mutters. Thankfully, he doesn’t wake up or move beyond his mouth.

“Don’t move,” Nick says, hands out in front of him as he backs up to grab his phone. “I want to take a picture.”

He can see by the furrow in Adam’s brow that he’s baffled but, kindly enough, he doesn’t move. “Uh, why?”

“You – okay, you’ll see it when I show you.” Nick picks up his phone and takes as many shots from different angles as he can. “Okay, I think we’re good.”

“Can I move now?”

“You can move,” Nick confirms.

Adam sits up and stares at him. “Want to explain this or something?”

“Of course.” Nick sits down on the bed next to Adam. “See?”

“See what?” Adam says, frowning. He scrolls through the photos until he gets to the picture of them and the rest of the Elite at the most recent show. “All I see are shots of me looking weird in bed.”

Nick blinks. “Wait, what?”

“It’s just me,” Adam says. “Look how weird my stomach is here.” He zooms in on a space were the blanket rests against his skin. “You know?”

Nick shakes his head, and runs his fingers over that space on Adam’s skin. Adam twitches, like he’s trying to pull away from it. “I don’t,” he murmurs. “All I know is that you look like some sort of Greek god in these pictures.”

Adam tilts his head to the side. “Kinda just look like some dude in his thirties about to start snoring.”

“Look how good your hair looks here,” Nick says, pulling up the next picture. “It’s all golden curls and fanned out like some sort of romance novel. And like – okay, not to be horny or anything, but we just had sex and the way the blanket is all draped over you like that has me having very un-Christian thoughts.”

Finally, a tiny little smile starts to blossom in Adam’s eyes. “Really?” he asks.

“Do you not get that you’re really hot?” Nick asks. “How do you not – these photos would straight up destroy the internet.”

“Only because people would know you took them and would be all weird about us being together.”

Nick hits him with a pillow. “No. Well, okay, maybe that, too. But mostly because you look incredible here and I think, if people saw it, people would lose their effing minds.”

Adam presses his lips together and stares for a few moments. Nick doesn’t move. After long enough that Nick’s knee is getting sore from the weird position, Adam reaches out and takes the phone. Slowly, he goes through each shot, as if he’s studying his own body from a third person perspective.

He looks up at Nick. “You really think they’re good photos?”

“Adam.” Nick leans up to Adam’s side. “I know they’re great photos.”

Adam turns his head and catches Nick’s lips in a kiss, pulling him close. “We’re way too old to go again,” he murmurs against Nick’s mouth, “but if I could, I would.”

[lonelyvampx]

hangman once said

[cmarie13]

sure i love hangmatt, hangmega, hangnick...

but nothing will ever top hangmox.

[hangmatts]

WHAT I WRITE + HC’S, WHO I WRITE FOR, WHAT I DO NOT WRITE

WHAT I WRITE + MY HEADCANONS:

- smut, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, kinks (as long as they don’t fall under my “do not write” list)

- i only write for the stuff listed below, i don’t do anything with oc’s or “x reader”

- my hc’s include different universes. some of these universes involve trans characters (ftm & mtf, mainly kenny, matt, and nick)

- all the characters i write for, i hc bisexual or gay. i also sometimes will hc pronouns for each person.

- my default for writing nick is trans (ftm) nick. i write it to where what he’s working with below, does not match his appearance (aka, he has a 😻). if you were to request a story with nick and DID NOT want the default, please put that in a note.

- my default hc for jackmatt is trans matt with jack, aka matt having a 😻. i also hc matt being jack’s sugar mommy and jack having a mommy k!nk.

- i hc matt and kenny as feminine. i use feminine praise and feminine nicknames for them.

- i hc mox, hangman, and eddie as tops. kenny, matt, and nick as bottoms. jack and cody as switches.

- adding to that, i have certain ship dynamics. if i write hangmox, mox will top. if i write kennymatt, it depends on who fits more as the top in the scenario. with jackmatt, i picture matt as a power bottom. there would be rare times where matt might peg jack. with codynick, i see nick as a power bottom. i picture many times where nick would peg cody.

WHO I WRITE FOR:

RELATIONSHIPS

- hangmatt (hangman adam page x matt jackson)

- jackmatt (jack perry x matt jackson)

- moxmatt (jon moxley x matt jackson)

- kennymox (kenny omega x jon moxley)

- kennymatt (kenny omega x matt jackson)

- golden lovers (kenny omega x kota ibushi)

- hangkenny (hangman adam page x kenny omega)

- hangmox (hangman adam page x jon moxley)

- hangnick (hangman adam page x nick jackson)

- eddienick (eddie kingston x nick jackson)

- okadanick (kazuchika okada x nick jackson)

- codynick (cody rhodes x nick jackson)

- matt jackson & nick jackson (PLATONIC ONLY!)

TRIOS/THROUPLES

- mox/golden lovers (jon moxley x kenny omega x kota ibushi)

- the elite (kenny omega x matt jackson & nick jackson)

- mox/hangmatt (jon moxley x hangman adam page x matt jackson)

- hangmatt/kenny (hangman adam page x matt jackson x kenny omega)

- hungbucks (hangman adam page x matt jackson & nick jackson)

- eddienick/okada (eddie kingston x nick jackson x kazuchika okada)

- hangmatt/jack (hangman adam page x matt jackson x jack perry)

- jackmatt/hook (matt jackson x jack perry x hook)

- moxmatt/seth (jon moxley x matt jackson x seth rollins)

WHAT I DO NOT/WON’T WRITE:

- rape/consensual non-consent

- incest

- pedophilia

- omegaverse / furry

- bodily fluids (note: cum and blood are okay!)

- anything m!preg

- anything with shoot names

- anything “x reader”

[schadentekkers]

[adampage]

HANGNICK SUPREMACY

[himbos-hotline]

For the word prompt: kiss for hangnick please?

Can you help me take away the pain?

Adam doesn't know why Nick is looking at him so softly. He blinks heavy eyes and follows the way that Nick squirms closer and tucks his head under Adam's sore arm. There's still blood in Adam's mouth, hiding under his tongue but Nick seems not to care because he's kissing him anyway, sliding his tongue slowly across the cut on Adam's bottom lip as if the heat of his tongue could heal wounds. He pulls away softly and Adam closes aching eyes and opens them slowly, stares at Nick with a fondness. "I'm okay." Adam promises, nudging his aching forehead against Nick's, pressing harder and harder almost as if Adam wants their bodies to mold together. Maybe the pain from the death match would stop flowing through his veins. He still tastes blood when he tries to sit up, nudging himself into Nick as he grabs onto the bed sheets to stop himself from toppling over.

Nick chuckles but it doesn't sound right, it hits too low in his chest and when Adam shakes his head a little, dislodges the fog from his eyes and he blinks at Nick, waiting for the frow to fall off his face but it doesn't budge. "Oh yeah, you're okay! Why are you moving?" Nick asks, hands settling over Adam's and it almost makes him melt, how softly Nick rubs at his white-tipped knuckles until his hands loosen on the blankets and he slumps back. The pillows wrap around him and before Adam can part swollen lips, Nick nudges a bottle of water into his hands. 

And then he kisses him. Soft enough and when Adam returns the kiss, letting sore lips slide against Nicks softer ones. He realises that Nick doesnt care about the blood that sits drying between his teeth before the feeling of Adam's hands looped in his will forever be more then enough for him.

Nick kisses his forehead, tucking the blankets around Adam and as he leans over his taller frame, he lets Adam press a kiss to the cage of his ribs. "Sleep." Nick whispers, snuggling into Adam's side as the lights above them dim.

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[banannabethchase]

HangNick, 6. Tattoos

Named

~

Adam watches as Nick licks his lips, eyes locked on Adam’s hipbone. “When did you get that?” he asks. Adam can’t figure out if the strain in his voice is anticipation or thinly veiled disdain.

Adam adjusts his pants and Nick lets out a weird little noise. “When, uh. After Revolution.” He fidgets with his waistband, unsure if he should buckle his belt or if whatever was about to happen has officially been cancelled. “I needed to do something for me, you know?” He swallows, looking anywhere but at Nick’s face. “So, yeah. I got a barbed wire version of my name. To remind me who I am.” He looks at Nick.

“Why,” Nick says, and Adam braces for the worst, “is that the hottest effing thing I’ve ever heard someone say?”

Adam blinks. “What?”

“Get your pants off,” Nick demands, and the tone of voice makes Adam scramble to shove everything down his legs before he can think better of it. “Let me see.” Nick drops to his knees in front of Adam, and that’s when he thinks he should have kept the boxers at least a little bit on. His dick is very quickly becoming hard, right next to where Nick is kneeling in front of him. It’s not helping.

Nick brushes a thumb over one of the barbs and Adam’s muscles twitch at the hint of a touch. “You know the only thing I’d like better than this?” He leans in and uses his tongue to trace the letters, and Adam might die.

“What?” Adam breathes.

Nick looks up at him and presses his skin deep into Adam’s muscle until it slides down to graze Adam’s dick. “If this was my name.”

[lonelyvampx]

🔖 Reminder ↥↧↥↧ :

for me

Hangman is the bottom in any ship

[elitehoe]

Hangman massaging Nick dangerously close to his asshole was done for the hangnick girls (gn)

[saturatedsinset]

*OTP (One True Pair) ~ Your favorite wrestling paring(s)/ship(s)?

just off the top of my head: shield ot3, bcc polycule, mox/eddie, hangmatt, hangnick, golden lovers, eddie/danny, bryan/danny. you know how it is. kris/shida and ruby/toni and jamie/toni also. and of course. moxmatt.

//send me a wrestling ask!

[angelkitty32001]

1, 9, 16 for the fandom asks?

Always for you lovely 😀

1. list 3 positive things about your current fandom(s)

The amount of women & queer humans in it. The fact that you are able to hear different voices other than men. The fact that it feels so much more inclusive and welcoming now, especially here. It's not perfect, but I can see change happening and that is really exciting.

People finding joy. There are multiple wrestling companies out there, if you don't like the *big 2", you can look to Nooj or DDT or the indies or Stardom etc. There are so many options out there and the interwebs makes it so much more accessible.

The amount of knowledge that people are excited to share. I love learning about my fandoms, and the sheer wealth of knowledge and lore that people have collected and shared is incredible.

9. a ship that isn't your OTP but that you enjoy

Gods, there are so many ships I enjoy: LuchaNick, ClaudioNick, HangNick, MoxNick, BryNick (I'm Team Get Nick Railed). I adore your RobbieELP, love Drea'a Kyle Bobby, love Mox with moat people and Matt with most people. Tbh if the fic is written well and everyone's having fun, I can enjoy most things

16. a tiny detail in canon that you want more people to appreciate

Gah! I've been swithering about this for ages. I don't know if there's anything. You watch, I'll post this and think of a load of things.

[tache-noire]

HANGNICK REAL

MATCHING PANTS

[schadentekkers]