#MattAustin

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Matt Jackson/Austin Gunn. Matt is angwy about Austin's biceps being so much bigger.

Bicep Wars

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This got incredibly stupid. Brat4Brat is real with these two.

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“What,” Scorpio surprises Matt with how strongly he grabs the scruff of his neck and yanks him backward, “the fuck is going on with you two?”

“He called me scrawny,” Matt snaps back. “And let go of me.”

Scorpio rolls his eyes at Matt. “Jesus. You were never this bad in the indies.” Scorpio turns to Austin, who’s looking at Scorpio like he’s suddenly this innocent little flower. Asshole. “Why’d you call him scrawny?”

“I didn’t call him scrawny!” Austin says. He stomps his foot. Matt rolls his eyes. It’s like the kid is reading from a playbook or something. “I just – look, he’s pissed my biceps are bigger than his, and then he called me a stupid child, and that’s when I called him a skinny bitch.”

Scorpio’s jaw drops. “Fuck. You’re as bad as he is.” He steps back, hands raised in front of him. “I’m not dealing with this. Above my pay grade.” Matt watches as he shakes his head in horror. “You two deserve each other.”

“We do not!”

Matt turns his eyes back to Austin. “Stop copying me.”

“Stop copying you?!” Austin asks. “How the fuck am I copying you?”

“The big biceps, the older brother in the tag team, the flamboyant Shawn Michaels’ thing,” Matt says. “The gimmick’s already been used, buddy.”

Austin rolls his eyes. “You’re so fucking stupid. Colten’s older.”

“He is?” Matt frowns. “I thought the taller one was usually the younger one.”

“Oh, so now you’re calling me short?”

“I’m calling both of us short.” Matt stares him down. “Calm down.”

“Don’t tell me to calm down!”

Matt’s not sure when Austin ended up on top of him, driving him to the floor with his knees in his armpits and his obscenely huge arms pinning Matt’s arms to either side of his head. But he’s here now, and his heart is racing, and he kind of has a boner.

“This is probably, like, the wrong time,” Matt says. “But, uh. You can kiss me or whatever. If you want.”

Austin’s mouth hangs open. He has pretty lips. “Really? That’s your move?”

Matt shrugs as best as he can when he has a whole lot of hot wrestler keeping him flat on the floor. “I’m not gonna not shoot my shot. Wayne Gretzky, right?”

“You’re even dumber than I thought you were,” and Matt is sure he hears awe in Austin’s voice.

More than awe, it seems, because Austin leans down and kisses Matt, and this has to be the best case scenario.

[jprincetunes]

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[superchenchan]

I got the gold. Sort of. #powerrangers #powerrangerszeo #goldranger #jasonleescott #jasonlee #mattaustin #sixthranger

[gcastillor]

Matt Austin, nacido el 20 de abril de 1978 en Toronto, Ontario, es un actor canadiense, mejor conocido por su interpretación como Green Ranger (luego Blue Ranger, después Red Ranger en "Power Rangers Operation Overdrive" "Once A Ranger" Episodio Team-Up) Bridge Carson en la serie Americana de TV "Power Rangers S.P.D." En adición a sus talentos de actuación , es un escritor , músico , director y productor de cine. #mattaustinsadowski #mattsadowski #mattaustin #actor #powerrangers #greenranger #blueranger #redranger #powerrangersoperationoverdrive #powerrangersspd #writer #musician #director #filmproducer #undíacomohoy #nació20abril1978 #birthday #borntoday #happybirthday🎉🎈🎁🎂

[kalilinux4u]

@TheHackersNews : Electron JS—web application framework—has released the latest updates to patch a critical RCE #vulnerability (CVE-2018-15685) that could put popular apps (built using this framework) and its users at risk of hacking https://t.co/iQ1K2sv22y | Discovered by @mattaustin https://t.co/DNv9Pzxgr6

[jocelynroy]

FRE REV. vs MATTAUSTIN from Jocelyn Dexter Sylvana on Vimeo.

Battle Arts Rising Stars 07/18 Ryan Clarke and Jocelyn Dexter aka The FRench Revolution --- because they cut the mustard --- takes on the so-so team of Matt Black and Austin. Witness the highlights! Cover photo credited to Andrea Kellaway Photography

[newsandmediarepublic]

There's more to love than swiping left or right: Appily Ever After review

There’s more to love than swiping left or right: Appily Ever After review

Romance, even in a mid-career Katherine Heigl rom-com, doesn’t run smoothly. When the notion of romance, or at least dating, buffers up against the modern world with the power of internet technology to connect and be disconnecting, that lack of smooth can become decidedly rough. (more…)

[davemontilla]

[banannabethchase]

lyric prompt: for every kiss you give me, I'll give you three (bonus if matt/austin)

Kiss and Tell

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He’s not sure when it started, only that it’s become his favorite part of the day. It’s the middle of a random Wednesday, everybody getting ready for Dynamite, and Matt is searching for Austin Gunn.

“Why’re you acting all weird?” Hangman asks, staring down at him.

“Hmm?” Matt asks. There’s somebody, somebody wearing a lot of color, hanging out behind the curtain. But he can’t see their face.

“You’re being weird.” Hangman stares at Matt. “The fuck are you doing?”

“Nothing!” Matt says, almost too loud. “Leave me alone!”

Hangman leans over and peeks over. “You’re staring at Austin again.”

“Am not!”

��Are too.” Hangman grins all big and cute, and Matt sort of wants to kick him about it. “Hey, I’ll help. Austin!”

“Shut up!” Matt hisses, but it’s too late.

The head, Austin indeed, pops out. “Oh, shit, I finally caught you!”

“Caught you?” Hangman asks.

Matt sighs. “It’s a game, Adam.” The first naming does nothing. Matt glares. “Whoever kisses the other first gets a point.”

“A – point?” Finally there’s something other than smug entertainment on his face. “A point to what end?”

Matt grins. “That person gets to bottom.”

Hangman’s jaw drops. “You’re, like, physically capable of topping?!”

Austin is laughing as he skitters over. Matt only barely manages to duck out of the way. “No!” Matt yells, grabbing Austin in a headlock and kissing him three times on the head. “No! Neither of you get to feel like you’re winning right now!”

“I don’t know,” Austin says, “being all wrapped up in your big arms is kind of nice.”

“Oh, god,” Hangman says, rolling his eyes. “I can’t believe there’s two of you.”

[tarahble-tarah]

October 22nd #fillmoredetroit #thefillmore #wycdpresents #jager #jagermeisterpresents #leebrice #mattaustin #lewisbrice #leebriceconcert #mattaustinmusic #lewisbricemusic #igotfreestuff #jagerswag #jagergirlsarehot

[michelevarian]

I figure if we're having fun, you'll have fun when you come to visit. #elephant #wood #toy #design #mattaustin

[gcastillor]

#undíacomohoy nace: Matt Austin (nacido como Matt Sadowski, el 20 de abril de 1978 en Toronto, Ontario) es un actor canadiense, mejor conocido por su interpretación como Green Ranger (luego Blue Ranger, después Red Ranger en "Power Rangers Operation Overdrive" "Once A Ranger" Episodio Team-Up) Bridge Carson en la serie Americana de TV "Power Rangers: S.P.D." En adición a sus talentos de actuación , es un escritor , músico , director y productor de cine. Austin mantiene una comunicación frecuente con los fans de Power Rangers y fue invitado de honor en la Power Morphicon en junio del 2007, donde entrevistó a los invitados (fans y compañeros) y grabó las entrevistas con su propia cámara . En fechas recientes expresó sus planes de realizar un documental acerca de los fans de Power Rangers de título MOR-FAN-ONIMAL. Rangerboard post by Austin El personaje de Matt Austin en Power Rangers, Bridge Carson muestra una singular debilidad por las tostadas con mantequilla , al tener contacto con ellas y al decir "Tostadas" mueve los dedos de la mano derecha . Esta referencia proviene de la propia debilidad de Matt Austin por el Pollo Indio con mantequilla. FilmThreat nombró a Matt Austin como Mejor Actor en un role cómico Por su participación en Power Rangers. #mattaustin #powerrangers #happybirthday

[matthewavignone]

How I'm going to spend the rest of my evening. #photobooks #ronjude #danielshea #melissacantanese #vivianesassen #chrisverene #jonathanpivovar #mattaustin #ejhill #robertfrank

[banannabethchase]

“They say the second time’s the charm.” “Was the first time not charming enough for you?” “No, but the second time’s going to be even better, I promise.”  Austin Gunn/whoever

Do Not Disturb

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Matt’s in the middle of a surprisingly stupid amount of paperwork when he hears somebody knock on his office door and say, “Knock knock.”

He looks up, ready to snap at the person who ignored the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the open door. It’s open, sure, but it says do not disturb. Instead, he sees Austin Gunn, with a sheepish smile and an admittedly very cute little pose in the doorway.

“Hi,” he says, before Matt can remember to be annoyed. “Saw the door was open. Figured I could come, um, say hi.”

Matt leans back in his chair. “Say hi? The sign says Do Not Disturb.”

“Yeah, but the door was open.” Austin looks uncomfortable. Matt kind of wants to know more.

“Do you not, like, understand what do not disturb means?” Matt asks it gently, because he doesn’t want it to be mean. He’s curious, is all.

“I know what it – okay, I’m leaving, and coming back in again.”

Matt blinks. “Why?”

“Because they say the second time’s the charm!”

Matt blinks. “Was the first time not charming enough for you?”

“No!” Austin says. “But the second time’s gonna be even better. I promise.”

“To be clear,” Matt says, because the paperwork is absolutely getting left until tomorrow in exchange for figuring out what the eff is going on, “you’re talking about your second time walking in the door.”

Austin nods and runs out the door, then slides in. “Hey,” he says, voice a few octaves lower than moments before. “I know it says Do Not Disturb, but I’m sure this’ll be worth your time.”

“Alright,” Matt says. “That was more charming.”

The act drops immediately, and Austin’s back to reminding Matt of a puppy. “Really? Awesome. Okay. I, um. Hi.”

“Hi,” Matt says, and he changes his comparison to an untrained puppy. “What exactly do you need, Austin?”

Austin shrugs. “I don’t know,” he says, scuffing his foot. “I, um. Can I get a match with you?”

“Like, Gunns vs. Bucks?” Matt asks. “Once we’ve won the belts, maybe. But you’ll have to work your way up the rankings.”

“I mean you,” Austin says, walking toward Matt’s makeshift desk, “and me.” His hand trails across the desk until his fingertips are nearly touching Matt’s.

“Oh!” Matt says. “Oh, this is flirting!”

“Of course it – I told you I was going for charming!”

“Some people want to be professionally charming!” Matt replies. He doesn’t know when he started to be the defensive one. Austin’s the one hitting on his boss. Matt’s just a passenger in this chaos. “I don’t know!”

Austin sighs. “Look, I shot my shot, I missed. Like that time I played paintball with Colten and Max and Anthony.” The pout on his lips is kind of adorable. Really adorable, actually.

“Do you want to try a third time?” Matt asks.

Austin’s smile is impossible to resist. “Really?”

“Why not,” Matt says, nodding. “Shoot.”

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I wish you would write a fic where someone throws Matt and Austin in a closet to see if they make out. (it's probably Yuta, fed up with both of them.)

Run It Like a Circus - also on AO3

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Matt and Austin are being so annoying Wheeler shoves them into a closet together, just for a moment of peace.

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Bingo space N3 Free Space (smut), consider yourself completed! Written for Sarah's prompt "I wish you would write a fic where someone throws Matt and Austin in a closet to see if they make out. (it's probably Yuta, fed up with both of them." Title from Circus by Britney Spears, because. Well. Yeah.

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"Fucking Christ, the two of you are worse than Danny."

"Hey!" Matt and Austin say at the same time. Matt turns to glare at him, but Austin's already glaring, and isn't that just a bitch.

"You are worse than Daniel effing Garcia," Matt says, swatting at Austin's arm. "That's embarrassing."

"He said the two of us, you bitch," Austin snarls.

Yuta groans. "Fuck. I - okay." He swings open a random door for a moment and pops his head in. For a split second, Matt thinks he's about to slam one of their heads in the door. What actually happens is even weirder.

Yuta grabs both Matt and Austin by the scruffs of their necks and hauls them into the closet with more strength than should be allowed.

"The fuck are you doing?!" Austin shrieks.

It takes a second more for Matt to recover, and all he can do as Yuta laughs coldly and slams the door in his face is stare.

"Now look what you've done!" Austin yells. "You got us locked in here." He pushes at Matt's chest. "You're so annoying."

"Am not!" Matt says. "No more annoying than you! You got us stuck in here!"

"You just can't get over the fact that me and my friends beat you and your friends at Wembley," Austin says, and Matt feels around next to the door for a light switch. He has to confirm something. And, yep, Austin is standing there with the smuggest, bitchiest smile on his lips. That's Matt's thing.

"You?!" Matt laughs. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ringside, you can talk to me when you actually get booked at a place like Wembley."

The laughter drops from Austin's face. "I was there."

"You were ringside," Matt repeats. He steps closer to Austin. "You were ringside, and you lost your belts, and you're the reason we got stuck in here."

The pout is unexpected. The eyes, though. The eyes are alarming. "You don't have to be mean about it," Austin says, blinking. His eyelashes are so long. And so pretty.

"I - don't I?" Matt blinks back at him. He doesn't know what to do. He's never had anybody look at him like this. "You're the worst, right?"

Austin shrugs, lower lip jutted out in a pout. "You could just say you hate me and be done with it."

"I don't hate you," Matt scoffs. "You're too cute for me to hate you. You are annoying, though."

"You're annoying," Austin says back, but he's shifted to a sweet little half smile. "But I don't hate you, either."

Matt's not good at resisting impulses. He bitches and snipes and whines, he speaks before thinking, he acts without consideration.

And he kisses without reason.

He leans in and presses his lips to Austin's soft, red mouth. He makes a tiny squeak, something surprised and charming that makes Matt melt. Austin kisses with intention. He's careful, slow, sweet, taking whatever pattern Matt gives him.

Matt's never been in charge in a kiss in his life, but he thinks this is his moment. He walks the two of them backward until Austin's back hits the wall, and that's when Austin really gets into it. He throws his arms around Matt's neck and pulls him in closer, throwing a leg around Matt's waist. Matt is. Well, he's not confused, exactly, but he's not certain, so he decides to slide his hands up the front of Austin's shirt.

Austin gasps, fingers tightening.

Okay. Matt's confused. He's not usually on this end of the kissing. He's usually the one panting and squirming and - oh. Okay. Austin is grinding against his leg.

Matt must pause for an unexpectedly long time, because Austin pulls back and stares at him. "Are you good?"

"What? Me?" Matt asks. "Yeah! I just - I don't - I'm not sure what to do." He feels himself turn pink. "I don't usually, like, take control."

"Me either," Austin says. "But, like, maybe I can blow you?"

"Oh." Matt blinks at him. "Yeah. Yeah, okay!"

He waits, trying to figure out where to go, until Austin rolls his eyes. "Jesus, Matthew, you really don't have a clue what to do."

"Don't say it like an insult! I said it about myself first."

Austin shakes his head as he drops to his knees. "You really are the worst."

Matt had a litany of responses, of retorts, of comments that would definitely be scathing, but then Austin's yanked his pants down and has slid those lips around his cock and, well.

"Oh my god," Matt giggles. "Wow, you're good at this."

Austin rolls his eyes up at him, which shouldn't be so effective as he's giving Matt a blowjob, but here they are.

Matt reaches down to slide his hands into Austin's hair, because it feels like the right thing to do. But then he realizes that Austin doesn't have hair, so he ends up awkwardly patting the top of his head.

Austin pulls off his dick. "I think there's something wrong with you."

"Yeah, whatever, everyone knows that. Put your mouth back, please."

"Well, because you said please," Austin mutters, but he does as Matt asks.

Matt's getting into it, really thinking he might try to take a little more control, when he's flooded with bright light, different from the yellow tinged single bulb in the closet.

"Okay, you guys have been weirdly qui - oh, god." Yuta's standing in the doorway. "Why didn't I see this coming?"

"Hi," Matt says, breathless. "Knock next time, will you?"

Austin pulls off of Matt's dick, and it's so sudden that it makes him whimper. "Or you could join in," he says. "Matt can't take a control role for shit."

"Hey!"

"Fuck - no I will not join you!" Yuta, for the first time Matt's seen it, is flustered. "Fuck. I - fuck. This was not what I meant to happen. I hate both of you." He pulls the door closed.

Austin looks up at Matt. "So. Where were we?" He slides his mouth back onto Matt's cock before Matt can think about it, and then, all of a sudden, Matt's panting and dizzy.

"Close - I - Austin?"

Austin pulls off and grins. "Go for it."

Matt whines as Austin slides his mouth back around Matt's dick, and it's over for him. He gasps and grabs at the wall, something hard in his hand like a broomstick, and comes deep into Austin's mouth. Whimpering, he twists his hips as the aftershocks become too much until his dick falls out of Austin's mouth.

"Okay," Matt says, coming back to earth. "Okay, you can - you're really good at that."

"Thanks," Austin says, and it takes a second for Matt to realize what he's doing. Austin's got a hand down his pants, rhythmically moving.

"Hey, wait," Matt says, dropping down to his knees. "Wait, I can do that."

"Too late," Austin says. "Couldn't wait. Needed - fuck."

Matt watches in fascination as Austin comes, dick still mostly in his pants. "Oh," he says, blinking. "You were kinda desperate for it, huh?"

Austin rolls his eyes. "Oh, now you know how to play top."

~

Mini Playlist: Circus - Britney Spears Starving - Hailey Steinfeld, Grey, Zedd Moon - The Cab I Just Had Sex - The Lonely Island

[banannabethchase]

Followup prompt the same thing but for Matt and Austin and why is glitter involved

Glitter Twinks

Blame @sarahcakes613 for this on y'all.

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Matt bounces on his toes as he walks around the arena. Nick’s in the middle of his match. Nick’s in the middle of a match without him, and Matt can’t even be out there to help because he’s stuck backstage getting pumped up for his own stupid singles match without Nick.

It feels wrong, and it takes somebody clearing their throat for Matt to realize he’s stomping.

“You having some sort of temper tantrum?” Austin asks, popping his gum.

“Stop trying to mimic Sean Michaels,” Matt snaps. “Nick and me did it better, like, ten years ago.”

Austin leans backward against the wall, eyes all big. “Jesus, you really are having a temper tantrum.”

“Of course I am!” Matt says. “Nick’s in a stupid match that I can’t even make myself watch because it’s without me!”

Austin rolls his eyes, landing them back on Matt’s. “God, you’re so self-centered.”

“I’m not self – I miss my brother, you jerk.” Matt stomps up to Austin, unsure of what he’s planning to do. “You should know what that’s like.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Austin’s – it must be the boots or something, because he doesn’t remember him being that much taller than Matt. “Because Colten came here after me he’s worse or something?”

“I just – no, who’s having a temper tantrum now?” Matt plants his hands on his hips. “I just meant you guys care about each other.”

Austin rolls his eyes. “Oh, like I’ll believe your motivations are all nice or whatever.” He shoves Matt, dead center of his chest.

Matt, however, was not expecting it. “Hey!” He grabs at Austin’s belt buckle as he falls backward, crashing into someone behind him. He doesn’t feel it, but he sees something fall on top of him.

“Jesus Christ, Matt,” Adam says, shaking his head. “That was my extra glitter for my new pants.”

Matt blinks, some of the glitter stuck to his lashes. Austin’s fallen directly across his torso, pinning him to the ground.

“This is a dick move, Austin,” Matt grumbles. He wipes some of the glitter out of his eyes. “You could at least wait for a pinfall attempt to be in the ring.”

“You knocked me over!” Austin wails. Matt gets a delightful view of Austin’s biceps as he does a pushup up and over Matt. Hmm.

“Yeah, well, you two are picking up my rhinestones while I find a mop and dustpan to pick up your mess,” Adam says firmly. He gives the two of them what Matt likes to call his Teacher Glare and stomps off.

“Is it just me or is he hot when he’s angry,” Austin says. “Nah, can’t be just me. I’ve seen how you look at him.”

“Shut up,” Matt grumbles, turning pink. He scrambles to his feet, shoving Austin a little. But then Austin grabs his arm, and then he’s got his arms around Austin’s waist, and then Austin’s got him pressed against the wall, and –

“Oh, crap,” Matt mumbles.

“What?” Austin asks. His eyes keep flickering to Matt’s mouth. Matt’s pretty sure he’s breathing a bit more heavily than normal.

Matt sighs. “You’re cute.” He leans in and kisses Austin gently, enough to mean it but not so much Austin would pull away. After a second, Austin kisses back.

“Oh, fucking – not again, Matt.”

Matt pulls away from Austin to see Adam looking less surprised and more resigned.

“I know you miss your twink phase, baby, but please stop pulling an Elizabeth Bathory and trying to steal their youth.”

Austin turns to Matt as he steps backward. “I have no idea what any of that meant. Except for twink, but I’m a twunk.” He shoots a glare at Adam. “Obviously.”

“Tomato, tomahto,” Adam says, shrugging. “Help me pick up the rhinestones, you fucking monsters, so I don’t have to order extra.”

Matt nods and starts scanning the floor. Austin drops to his knees and picks one up.

“Hey, wait a second.” Austin looks up, eyes narrowing. “Why’d he call you baby?”