#The Four Horsewomen

[south-of-heaven]

The 4hw of wwe x reader

Reader is really sensitive to shouting and like people being aggressively angry due to past trauma. The 4hw all get into an argument and just keep shouting and screaming at eachother reader gets really scared and upset and they only realise after a few minutes because they can hear the reader hyperventilating, they stop arguing and quickly comfort reader and start apologising

Arguing || The Four Horsewomen (WWE) x Reader

Summary: You don't like loud yelling or arguing, your partners start arguing loudly.

The room suddenly fills with raised voices, sharp words cutting through the air like knives. Your heart races, and a sense of unease settles over you. Yelling has never been something you're comfortable with, and the loud arguing between your partners is making your anxiety spike.

The intensity of their argument escalates, voices clashing and mingling in a cacophony that's overwhelming. Even your usually calm dog starts barking, adding to the chaos. You feel trapped, the noise and tension pressing in on you from all sides.

Minutes stretch on, the arguing seeming to go on forever. You can't take it anymore; your chest feels tight, and tears start streaming down your face. Your breath comes in quick, shallow gasps, and you can't control the panic rising within you.

And then, amidst the tumult, you hear a shift in tone. Bayley's voice, once loud and combative, softens as she speaks your name. She's heard your quiet sobs, your hyperventilating, over the chaos. The realization that you're scared and overwhelmed reaches them, and their argument dies down.

They rush to your side, their faces a mix of guilt and concern. Sasha's soothing hand rests on your shoulder, her voice gentle as she reassures you. Charlotte and Becky exchange apologetic glances, their earlier anger giving way to empathy.

Bayley kneels in front of you, her eyes filled with regret. She cups your face in her hands, speaking in hushed tones, assuring you that they didn't mean to upset you. They all gather around, their presence a comforting shield against the lingering fear.

As they speak to you in hushed, soothing voices, your breathing starts to steady. Their understanding and care wrap around you like a warm embrace, easing the panic that had gripped you. And as their words of comfort continue, you begin to feel safe once more, knowing that even in moments of conflict, your bond remains unbreakable.

[rhea-ripley]

Ask Game: 8 - Make a gifset/edit of my dream stable {The Four Horsewomen}

↳ Asked by: @this-is-my-bisexuality

[dalekofchaos]

Charlottes character is either “I’m better then you and I want the belt” or “I’m better then you and I’m the champion.” She's like her father. Can't exist without being a champion. That's what Ric's entire wrestling career amounted to and that's all Charlotte is.

[beleviant]

[codchrist]

Since Sasha & Bayley got new themes are we worried about Becky & Charlotte getting new themes too 😭😭

[mjfass]

"It felt like the wrestling's version of the Spice Girls, each different, but that was what was great... We all brought something different to the table"

[the-beauty-and-the-rage]

Asuka + misting all of the 4HW

[van1llam1lkk]

House pet

[ sfw | TW ; Blood, physical violence, Manipulation/Coercion, Dubcon, As well as some General Yandere content but it's very tame, readers nose is broken at some point, power dynamics, The term Pet is used multiple times]

This was supposed to be shorter,, But I accidentally got Aizu brainrot of her being a tiny, little, annoying shit...

Female yandere x GN reader

Your body slams into the cushioned mat, pain radiating through your being as you slowly get back on your feet, only finding yourself up because your opponent has allowed you to.

Aizu shifted her weight to one side, closely watching you as you try to hide your exhaustion with shallow breaths. She always had this smug smirk permanently etched onto her face.

What you wouldn't give for just one chance to punch that face of hers.

She leaned in a bit closer, presumably noticing how sweaty and out of breathe you were while she had barely broken a sweat. "You're not cut out for this y'know? To be honest, I feel like someone like you would be better for something else..." She began, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into her.

"Like what?" You asked through gritted teeth, attempting to buy yourself some more time so you can fully recover.

"Hm, I don't know." She replied with a short pause before continuing. "Something cute definitely... Maybe being a house pet?"

Hearing those words only stirred up a wave of energy within you, trying to fight your way out of her grip with little success- a low growl rumbling from your chest. “Shut up!-” 

Her grip tightened around your mid drift as she let out a low chuckle. "I bet you'd appreciate it too; nice home, comfortable bed to sleep in— all in exchange for some cleaning and some food." She cooed, her words grazing against your neck due to how close she was.

"Ah, but how could I ever forget the other thing?" She muses, ignoring how you were still trying to wriggle out of her grip.

You groan, shifting your eyes up to look at her face. Annoyance is evident in your own face as you take in her smug grin and those mesmerizing crimson colored eyes.

She doesn't answer immediately, the smile on her lips only widening a little as her teeth peek through her lips.

"You really don't know?" Aizu lowers her voice to a sultry tone - causing your skin to prickle at the hidden implication. "The only thing that someone like you would be good at." She leans into whisper into your ear, her breath hot against your skin. "The thing that makes you an ideal pet."

Aizu's hand moves lower onto the hem of your pants and you can feel yourself blush from the embarrassment and discomfort. "I don't want to be—" You start, trying to push her away but it' does little to help.

"Oh, would you just shut up for once?" she whispers, her lips ghosting over your neck. "You wouldn't have to worry about silly events like the future or important errands. All you would need to think about is how you're gonna maintain your looks and what you're gonna make for dish whoever was lucky enough to marry you." She says confidently, with a touch of arrogance hidden behind it.

"Just think about it," she continues as if sensing your unease. "I'm sure someone like you would love it if you ever gave it a try."

Your brows furrow slightly, struggling to ignore the nervousness stirring in the back of your mind. "How the hell am I supposed to 'try' marriage out?" You ask with a waver in your voice due to the nerves.

She slightly frowns at your attitude, a soft groan escaping from her lips.

"Come on, don't be so uptight. I'm just saying, you have potential to be a great pet," Aizu says, her tone turning soothing as she cups your cheek. "Think about it, no more worries about fighting or competing. Just a life of comfort and pleasure." She leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips.

Your mind reels with conflicting emotions, even though you know you'd never let yourself fall down such a path the allure of a life free from struggle and hardship was still tempting, but the idea of being someone's pet left a sour taste in your mouth.

Aizu pulls back, a wicked gleam in her eye. "I'll make a deal with you," she says, her hand still lingering on your cheek. "If you beat me in a fight, I'll leave this whole 'pet' idea alone. But if I win, you have to at least consider it."

With gritted teeth you slap away her hand from your face. Realistically you probably have little possibility winning this fight. But the chance to put her in her place— No matter how small, had you nodding your head in agreement. "Fine." You firmly say.

"Okay! Hand-to-hand combat, whoever hits the floor first wins." She explains, clasping her hands together.

And for someone her size you'd expect her to at least be a little weak, but no, she can practically throw your ass.

"Ready?" She asks, her words bringing you out of your thoughts. With a hesitant nod you ready yourself, getting into position.

What made training with Aizu so difficult was how fast and silent she moved. And despite her size, she had incredible strength; you wouldn't be surprised if she could throw you across the room if she really tried.

Aizu makes the first move, launching herself at you in a flurry of punches and kicks. You dodge most of them, but one catches you in the side, knocking you off balance.

You stumble backwards, but quickly regain your footing. Aizu continues to come at you, her movements quick and precise. You try to keep up, but soon you find yourself on the ground, pinned beneath her.

She smirks down at you, her grip tight on your wrists. "Looks like you lost," she says, leaning in close. "Now, about that pet idea..."

But before she can say anything else, you use all your strength to flip her over and pin her down.

She yelps at sudden change in position her face a little confused for a moment before a smile cracks onto her faces, soft giggles escaping her in fits

"Ah— You're a stubborn one!" She huffs out you could feel her legs wrap around your waist. "But we both know this doesn't change much." She murmurs, narrowing her eyes a little.

The movement happened to quickly for you to process what happened immediately, the entire experience coming in waves that felt longer than they actually were.

You hear the sudden crack of your nose first, followed by the the sweet coppery smell of your own blood filling up your senses. Your hand shoots up to cradle your burning nose, droplets of blood dripping into the palm of your hand.

You didn't even notice that you'd reflexively sat up, releasing her from beneath as you cradled your sore nose.

"Did— Did you just fucking headbutt me?" You stammer out, glancing at the blood that was coating your fingers and leaking from your nose.

Aizu shrugs nonchalantly, a smug grin tugging at her lips. "Hey, you said hand-to-hand combat, not 'no headbutts'." She giggled, clearly pleased with herself. "But I'll admit, I didn't think it would work that well."

You glare at her, holding your throbbing nose. "You're insane, you know that?" you mutter, the pain making your eyes water.

"Maybe," Aizu says with a shrug. "But you have to admit, I did have you on the floor first so... Are you considering the pet idea now?"

You shake your head, trying to clear it. "No, I'm not," you say firmly, more focused on trying to keep the bleeding to a minimum.

Aizu chuckles, sitting up and patting your shoulder. "Well, it's not like it really matters what you say." she says, grinning to herself the implications making you feel a little uneasy.

"What do you mean by that?" You respond, glancing up at her from the hood of your eyelashes.

She doesn't really say anything, just her smiling slightly widening. "C'mon, you don't really think this entire thing wasn't rigged from the start right?" She teases, tilting her head to the side. You open your mouth to object but she interrupts you before you could get a word out.

"And before you start getting all pissy at me, when I said 'considered' it was more like 'You WILL be my house pet if I win this' and we both knew I'd win so." She trails off shrugging

"I'll see you tomorrow?" She casually says, downplaying the fact that she just flat out lied to your face You just stare at her in disbelief, as she gets up and dusts off her clothes. The pain in your nose is forgotten as you try to process what she just said.

What the fuck?

[prahaablog]

Nikova Banks ☾

She's the meanest and I love her smm !

[phantoms-rain]

Okay but wait let me cook….

What if when Bayley is finally booted for Damage Control she eventually goes sulking back to Charles and Becky because where else is she gonna go…

And then by the divine grace of every holy entity in existence, they manage to get Sasha back and we get Damage Control vs the 4HW

I know it’s deluded okay! I know! Let me cook! You cannot tell me that Asuka/Io/Kairi/Kota vs Sasha/Becky/Bayley/Charlotte would not be the greatest storyline and matches in the history of ever

[south-of-heaven]

The four horsewomen x reader

The four horsewomen being overly protective of reader like when people try to flirt with her or be mean to her they are always there to scare people away

Bodyguards || The Four Horsewomen x Reader

Summary: Nobody should even try to get close to their girl without an invitation, some people just don't understand that.

A/N: I am the worlds biggest Austin Theory hater so seeing him get dethroned on Smackdown the other day was better than my own birthday.

You had always been the lucky one in your relationship with Becky, Bayley, Sasha, and Charlotte. Their love and protectiveness towards you were constants that filled your life with warmth and comfort. As the days went by, you came to realize that they were not just your partners, but your pillars of strength, always ready to stand by your side.

One sunny afternoon, you found yourself backstage at a WWE event, chatting with a few fellow wrestlers. Austin Theory, the young and cocky Superstar, seemed to take an interest in you. He leaned in, flashing a flirtatious smile and trying to engage you in conversation that bordered on inappropriate.

Your heart skipped a beat, not because you were flattered, but because you knew what was about to come. Almost as if they had some sort of sixth sense, your four girlfriends suddenly appeared on the scene. Their expressions were a mix of annoyance and determination, as they sized up Theory.

The air grew tense, and you could practically feel the invisible sparks flying between them and the cocky youngster. He must have felt the shift too, because he hesitated, the overconfident demeanour fading from his face. He took a step back, his eyes darting between your protective partners.

Becky, always the first to speak her mind, crossed her arms and fixed Theory with a piercing glare. "Is there a problem here?" she asked, her tone laced with a clear warning.

Bayley and Sasha flanked you, their presence offering both support and a clear indication that you were off-limits. Charlotte, tall and imposing, stood at the ready, her gaze steady as she assessed the situation.

Austin, his confidence shaken, stumbled over his words. "N-No problem at all, just… chatting."

Becky's eyebrow arched, skepticism written all over her face. "Chatting, huh? Well, seems like you've had enough of that for now. Run along."

His retreat was swift, and it was clear that he had been reminded – rather firmly – of your connection to the fierce women who stood before him. As he disappeared around the corner, a collective sigh seemed to escape from your partners, and the tension in the air finally relaxed.

You couldn't help but chuckle, feeling both touched and amused by their overprotective behavior. It was clear that they would always have your back, ready to defend and shield you from anything that could potentially harm you emotionally or physically.

"Thanks, you guys," you said, leaning in to give each of them a grateful kiss on the cheek. Their expressions softened, their eyes filled with love and reassurance.

Becky gave you a playful smirk. "Just remember, we've got you covered, no matter what."

Sasha grinned and added, "Yeah, no one messes with our girl."

Charlotte nodded in agreement. "Exactly, we're like a protective shield around you."

Bayley chuckled. "Consider us your personal bodyguards."

You couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude. Your girlfriends were more than partners; they were your defenders, your confidantes, and your champions. With them by your side, you knew you could face anything that came your way, secure in the knowledge that their love and protection would always be there to guide you.

[mooncalf87]

If we don't get to see the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in Hazbin/Helluva, I am losing ALL of my shit, thanks

[straightouttablackpool]

«I will build my empire on the stones, that people throw at me. You say I’m just Ric Flair’s daughter, that I’m the chosen one, that I get everything handed to me. That I suck, that I’m overrated, I’m this, I’m that. Why am I always in a title picture, you sick of me – guess what: I just come back bigger, faster, stronger every year».

 • Chronicle: Charlotte Flair remastered.

[beleviant]

Bayley with Cody Mcbroom

[dalekofchaos]

Mami's always on top 😈

[newgodpho]