#ambrollins fanfiction

[afterdarkprincess]

✨💘Tay's Fic Masterlist 💘✨

Sami Zayn & Jey Uso

Aftershocks Rating: Explicit Word Count: 14,595 Summary: Sami and Jey dealing with the aftermath of Tribal Combat at SummerSlam Masterpost Pretty in Pink- Aftershocks side story Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,570 Summary: On a brief vacation from shows, Sami comes home to find his boyfriend all dressed up and waiting for him. Post

The Devil's in the Details (But You Got a Friend in Me) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 33,090 (currently) Summary: Royal Rumble AU- Sami gets injured at the Rumble and never betrays Roman. Friends to Lovers through SummerSlam Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Sweet Like Justice Rating: Gen Word Count: 660 Summary: Backstage at Crown Jewel, Jey and Sami hatch a plan to subvert the Judgement Day Post

A Moment Backstage Rating: Gen Word Count: 1,027 Summary: Sami and Jey share an interaction backstage before the Tag Title Rematch (set during Nov 13th 2023 Monday Night Raw) Post

Ruin(ed) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 729 Summary: Watching from backstage as Rhea flirts with Jey, Sami gets possessive and pulls Jey into the closest closet Post

Beauty Rating: Mature Word Count: 356 Summary: Sami Zayn reflects on the most beautiful thing he's ever seen Post

Did you touch yourself to the thought of me? Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1051 Summary:Sami finds out just how long Jey had been thinking about the two of them together. Post am I allowed to cry? Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,556 Summary: Sami reflects on his relationship with Jey and the visions of Jey he sees in his head. Post

fuck it if i can't have him Rating: Mature Word Count: 1,514 Summary: Jey reflects on the choices he's made since the Royal Rumble and his feelings for Sami Post

I love you (it's ruining my life) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,372 Summary: Sami and Jey realize they're in the same hotel and meet up for a late night discussion. Post

fear Rating: Mature Word Count: 1,326 Summary: Seeing the carnage backstage, Jey fears for Sami's safety Post

you like that? Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,058 Summary: Jey tells Sami all the things he'll do for him once he becomes double champ Post

CM Punk/Drew McIntyre

i won't be denied by you (the animal inside of you) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 932 Summary: Drew McIntyre is obsessed with CM Punk. Haunted by CM Punk. Possessed by him. Post

Winner Take All Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,778 Summary: After their encounters on the April 29th Monday Night RAW, Drew McIntyre finds CM Punk backstage. Alone. Post

Acts of Contrition Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,581 Summary: Drew kidnaps CM Punk and cleanses him of his many sins Post

A Piece of You Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,208 Summary: Drew gets exactly what he wants when he shows up to Smackdown- a piece of CM Punk Post

Unfinished Business Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,930 Summary: Drew hears Punk's remarks to Cathy after Bash in Berlin and seeks him out in his hotel room. Post

Seth Rollins & Roman Reigns & Jon Moxley

tangled up with you all night (burning it down) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,720 Summary: Shield Era 2012 Seth has an encounter with 2023's Jon Moxley and Tribal Chief. Sexytimes ensue. Post

Seth Rollins & Jon Moxley

all you ever did was wreck me (yeah you wreck me) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,278 Summary: Newly returned Dean Ambrose has a press event at the WWE Performance Center and World Heavyweight Champion Seth Rollins is among those there to greet him. They find one another in a practice room long after everyone else has gone home and things escalate quickly. Post

mine Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,083 Summary: Dean Ambrose pays Seth Rollins a visit after Smackdown 3/29/24 to remind Seth who he belongs to. Post

The Bloodline- Roman & Sami

ours Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,990 Summary: After WarGames, Roman decides what Sami Zayn's place is in the bloodline, a willing hole for them to use. Post

Roman's Pet Rating: Explicit Word Count: 859 Summary: Roman's pet Sami serves the Tribal Chief and earns his reward Post

Cody Rhodes & Randy Orton

Unwrapping Rating: Teen Word Count: 1,289 Summary: After a long day of pressers and events, Cody returns home to Randy, who knows exactly how to take care of him. Post

Bret Hart & Shawn Micheals

between comfort and chaos Rating: Mature Word Count: 510 Summary: Shawn examines the feelings that have been growing between himself and Bret. Post

Solo Sikoa & Sami Zayn

Leather & Lace Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,009 Summary: Solo Sikoa finds himself as the new Tribal Chief. The Tribal Chief gets what the Tribal Chief wants. Solo Sikoa wants Sami Zayn. Post

Sami & Jey & Cody Rhodes

Can't Keep My Hands to Myself Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6,053 Summary: Things get a little heated in the bus after the Fastlane Press Conference, Sami facetimes his boyfriend to get in on the action. Part 1 Part 2

Jey Uso & Cody Rhodes

you can be rough, I can take it Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,108 Summary: Set after Fastlane 2023 press conference- Cody and Jey fall into bed together after winning the undisputed tag team championships. Post

Jey Uso & Sami Zayn & Cody Rhodes & Seth Rollins

all's fair in love and war Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,413 Summary: Aftermath of November 20th Monday Night Raw- Jey panics at hearing Randy Orton's name out of Cody's mouth. He's lost the advantage and feels less secure than ever in his position on their team, but Sami, Cody, and Seth are there to support and spoil him. Part 1 Part 2

LA Knight & JD McDonagh

nothing safe is worth the drive (and I will follow you home) Rating: Gen/Teen Word Count: 1,305 Summary: LA Knight waits and watches and worries as JD fights in the Wargames match and comforts him afterwards. Post

Seth Rollins & Jey Uso

dont worry, I'll be gentle Rating: Explicit Word Count: 331 Summary: Seth ties up Jey for some playtime Post

Jey Uso x Reader

can you feel how much I want you? Rating: Mature Word Count: 774 Summary: You've had one of the best nights of your life at the Royal Rumble, and you go out with the rest of the locker room to celebrate and run into your best friend Jey after a few drinks. Post

[fantasyismyonlyrealescape]

Whumptober 2024: No. 18 - Revenge/Unreliable Narrator/Loss of Identity/“I see what's mine and take it.”

Title: Obsession

Fandom: WWE (Professional Wrestling)

Characters: Dean Ambrose & Seth Rollins (Ambrollins)

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Word Count: 446

A/N: Welcome to another addition to Whumptober, Day 18. This one was a ton of fun. I greatly enjoy writing about the Shield bois (sorry Roman, you aren't in this one). I hope those reading enjoy!

Summary: From members of the Shield to enemies, a look into the inner thoughts of both Dean and Seth as they fight to destroy each other.

Cross posted on AO3 under user wrestlinginjeans.

Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins had met in a flurry of fists and gnashing teeth, blood and sweat mingling between them and on the once pristine mat. It was beautiful to both of them, and they would have taken a moment to look down and admire the art that they were creating together on the canvas beneath them if they weren’t entirely focused on the other. Entirely focused on making the other bleed, to feel the other’s skin beneath their own bending to their will until they were forced to submit. Each wrestler refused to give an inch, to give themselves up to the other so the match continued until the referee was forced to call it off. Both wrestlers so focused on the other had to be ripped apart and the distance between had never felt so cold.

Their time together in the Shield had been glorious in so many ways. They had banded together to fight against injustice, to fight against all those who would stand in their way on their path to righteousness. It had been a bloody conquest, the kind of conquest that they craved surpassed only by when they were on a path to conquer the other. Their need for each other had become an obsession and they couldn’t resist the pull.

Dean Ambrose went from considering Seth to be this precious thing, an object to be worshipped (and molded) as he saw fit to an enemy all in the span of a moment in time. One moment when metal connected with the back of a tactical vest. Seth Rollins would remain Dean’s obsession but would now become a different kind of obsession for the other man from one who was worshipped to one who would be sacrificed.

Dean Ambrose had been known as the Lunatic Fringe for as long as he could remember. As Dean and Seth were locked up in battle in the ring together once more, he would choose to embrace that role fully again.

“I see what’s mine and take it…” Dean purred; his tone dangerous as he spoke the words next to Seth’s ear. Seth’s skin was hot against Dean’s hands, his sweat and blood making his body impossible to grasp for long. Seth his breath coming out in pained gasps, pulled back a fraction as brown eyes met blue orbs, a twisted smile on his face.

“I was never yours, Dean, and I never will be.”

The time for words was over. The time for overly aggressive displays of love long since passed.

The two met once more, unable to resist the pull of the other even as their minds fought to tear them apart.

[mental-misstep]

Knowing that formula 1 is popular here because of shipping is just as, if note more, funny when we did that with WWE

[majesticwren]

hey everyone, for those of you who are waiting for updates on my Dean Ambrose fic, I'm sorry for the delay. The next chapter is coming up, I promise 🌻

had a horrible few days, weeks, really, too busy to think about much else but work and so I'm not in the best headspace ever rn :') BUT I haven't disappeared we are here and we are stronger than ever 💪

and I am full of new ideas. I just need the time to get to write all the stuff I wanna write. But Im looking forward to working on new Mox, Ambrollins, Judgement Day, Ambrolleigns stuff. Maybe I'll sprinkle here and there some Blackpool Club stuff too, who knows. 👀

How I wish writing fics could be my job --

[comrademer]

Been reading some fanfiction again and I wanted to redraw one of my OTPs. Love me some Ambrollins 👀🥰

[digsys]

RECOMMENDATIONS gosh I love giving recs I hope you love these

(of course I have to start by saying like, I mean, I would obvi recommend everything I wrote...😏)

Ambrollins: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30551832 https://archiveofourown.org/works/32025898 both of these are really lovely explorations of Dean and Seth's relationship imo. I'd also recommend just going to ao3 user softambrollins page and reading all of her stuff.

Rolleigns: https://archiveofourown.org/works/2325926 this may qualify as having your no-thanks of antagonism but it's more that it's set during the canon-era of Seth and Dean being enemies. spibsy (aka lucy kennyanimega here on tumblr) is also another one where I'd also say just ready everything. they also have a super great FCW-era ambrollins fic.

Ambreigns: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19315507 (sex worker au with bottom Ro) https://archiveofourown.org/works/18675973 (Roman with pre-WWE Mox) https://archiveofourown.org/works/5639548 (coffee shop au)

OT3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/5555156 this is more Ambreigns than ot3 but still has ot3 vibes and it's a very sweet family story. https://archiveofourown.org/works/5289395 this one's basically college au pwp

here's a bit of a wild horse rec, depending on how you feel about Xavier Woods and meta in your fanfiction, but the entire premise of this is Xavier winds up in a relationship with Roman and Dean and explains shipping to Dean. it's delightful and hilarious. https://archiveofourown.org/series/404013

SARAH !!!!!! HELLO THANK YOU i've only read the descriptions of these but i'm already obsessing damn

i will be consuming all of the fics from the recced authors (including yours, my ridiculously talented friend) and alSO the fcw/pre-wwe stuff..... thank you very much i genuinely LOVE fics from that period sm and i am so excited to read those!!!! you are truly providing me food for the weekend and i am forever in your debt

[seokjingreentea]

I MISS AMBROLLINS SO MUCH </3

here to yall who miss them as much as I do because only fanfictions save them :')

[softmoxymuffin]

It Started with Submission: Chapter 3

sorry for the wait. i have a fairly clear direction of where this fic is going and most probably end it at chapter 5 but i promise to make it as good as possible as i could kindly just be patient with me and please enjoy

It Started with Submission

Chapter 1: Gym

Chapter 2: Showers

Chapter 3: Car

Chapter 3: Car

After an incredibly cold shower to shock his senses back up and his dick back down. Seth made his way disgruntledly back to the locker room where he noticed he was all alone. He was actually relieved. He made quick work with getting dress, not caring if his hair was still a wet mess that dripped down the back of his shirt making it stick to him annoyingly. He put on his shoes and packed away his shit and made his way out the locker room.

Only to be greeted by a cocky smile and a happy tune. Dean really did wait for him.

Seth chose to ignore the other man instead made long irritated steps back to the lobby and up to their hotel room. Seth didn’t even turn to make sure Dean was following him. He just knew he was.

They finally made their way up to their room. Just as quickly as Seth packed his things away in his gym bag, he did so as he packed the rest of his things. He had finished in less than 15 minutes, but when he turned to Dean’s side of the room it was clear the other man was taking his time with his own things. Seth thinks Dean must be enjoying watching him all prissy and irritated the way he was right now.

“I’m gonna go wake up Roman.” He announced and left before getting a reply.

The other member of Shield was thankfully in another room across from them. Seth had to admit being the golden child definitely had it’s perks. He usually wouldn’t think of something so petty, but in his current state of mind he was just about ready to blame anyone and anything for his foul mood, because he’d be damn to admit it had anything to do with being left in a gym shower while holding his dick in his hand.

“Woah, mornin…” Roman mumbled as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “Still pretty early.” He pointed out.

“Yeah well, you’re not the one who has the drive for the next 10 hours.” Seth complained. “So come on.” He added before he made his way back to his own room.

“Thought it was Dean’s turn?” Roman asked confusedly.

“Well it’s not,” Seth countered . “So move it.”

He re-entered his hotel room half expecting Dean being the little shit that he was to still be fixing his things. He was just about ready to berate the other man when he was forced to bite his tongue. He was irritatingly surprised to see the other man just sit back casually on his bed with his bags neatly ready by the side. There was that all knowing grin smiling back to him again.

Seth roughly got his things together and said “I’m headed downstairs for breakfast. Whether you guys are ready or not we’re leaving at 6.” Then made his way out and downstairs, practically shoving Roman off his path.

“What’s his problem?” Roman asked the other Shield member.

Dean to his credit just gave the other man a shrug before offering to help him with his own packing.

Downstairs Seth had gone and ordered himself a cup of coffee. He really should have ordered something more, something more filling. But the irritation from earlier just seemed to bleed through him and made him lose any sort of appetite for food. Though it was his first cup of coffee that day, Seth found himself nervously bouncing his leg. So much pent up energy from before not having a proper outlet. He hated it.

He loved going to the gym. He loved the workout. He loved the ache on his muscles. Something about it just made him feel alive. That’s what he had felt like in that ring with Dean. That adrenalin pumping through him just ready to burst. But the second Dean had done what he had done, Seth was over. Whatever release he had been hoping for was gone, and in it’s place was just deep suppressed frustration. All Seth could think about was Dean being the cause of it, and not knowing how exactly to fix it.

Finally, the two other men got down from their hotel room. Their bags all somewhat neatly packed. Roman still yawning slowly looking like he was sleep walking. By contrast, Dean was smiling smugly fresh as a fucking daisy. Seth hated it.

“Let’s go.” Seth all but ordered the other two around. Roman, even in his sleepy state, could pick up on Seth’s irritation. Dean on the other hand went along like nothing everything was normal.

They had gotten to their rental. All their luggage in the back. Roman automatically climbing into the backseat where he sprawled out as much as he could to go back to his own personal dream land. Dean casually sitting in the passenger with absolutely no care in the world. Seth disgruntledly climbing into the driver’s seat.

Though he knew the hours of driving would wreak havoc on his knee, but he was glad he had something to do for all those hours. Seth was not sure how his mind was going to go if he had nothing to do right now. He needed to keep himself busy. With the road in front of him, the wheel in his hands, and the car in his control, Seth would actually have a chance to distract himself from his treacherous thoughts.

That’s what he had thought. For some reason, while trying his best to drive them as carefully and as efficiently as he could, Seth had a particularly hard time ignoring the man who was seated right next to him. Like many of their interaction, this really shouldn’t feel as odd as it did. This was their usual seating. Roman snoring at the back, while Seth drove and Dean rode shotgun. This was normal, and yet Seth had trouble ignoring the presence that was seated right next to him.

Dean was doing absolutely nothing. He was just sitting there looking out the window. He wasn’t fidgeting in his seat. He wasn’t insisting on turning the radio on. He wasn’t annoyingly trying to play i-spy. Nope. He just sat there. Not a care in the world. It made Seth seethe in annoyance.

“Hey, minimart half a mile from here.” Dean spoke for the first time in like two hours.

“So?” Seth asked irritatedly.

“So, we gotta grab something to eat.” Dean pointed out, which only made Seth glare. “Listen you were the one who wanted to get on the road as quickly as possible. None of us got a chance to eat anything at the hotel. We just grab a couple of breakfast burritos to go.”

“Those things are disgusting.” They really weren’t all that bad, but Seth was desperate for anyway to go against Dean right about now. That included willing to ignore the growling in the pit of his empty stomach.

“Come on, we’ll eat them at the car. You won’t have to stop.” He insisted. “I’m gonna need something in me soon.” He spoke nonchalantly

Seth huffed at the double meaning of Dean’s words. The man could act dumb but he knew that Dean was more than capable of mind games to could screw a guy over. He had to admit though the coffee from earlier did nothing for his appetite. He was almost too stubborn to admit it.

“Fine.” He finally agreed and pulled over at the next minimart they found.

Seth stayed in the car while Dean made his way to the store. Seth couldn’t seem to stop himself from staring at the tall form walking away from him. The other man’s jeans looking a lot tighter and a lot more tattered than anything he has ever worn before. He even noticed a slight tear at the back of his thigh showing a sliver of soft skin just below his ass.

It made Seth blush and look away. He has really got to get some food in him. His vision was getting affected.

Dean had finally gotten back to the car with an armful of food. An assortment of burritos, snacks and drinks, all of which made Seth a little queasy but also made his stomach grumble hungrily.

Once they were back on the road Dean had gone ahead and had his breakfast burrito, not caring whether Seth nor Roman was having theirs just yet. Seth on the other hand resided himself to drinking a vitamin water, not really willing to let go of his ‘burritos-are-gross’ stance.

After a few minutes of driving he was slowly getting annoyed by the responsibility of having to focus on the road, especially when the guy on you passenger seat was busy slurping the hell out his breakfast burrito. He never expected any high end manners from his tag team partner but the way he was moaning around his food was damn near pornographic.

Seth mentally scolds himself for even putting the words porn and Dean Ambrose in the same sentence, even if it was only in his mind. But he couldn’t help it. Dean was moaning about his food like it was a damn Godsend and not some radioactive wrap of meat that might have been rotating in a barely working microwave in a minimart out of nowhere. Like Dean really didn’t have go all out on the ‘ohhhs…’, and ‘ahhhh…’, and the ‘oh my God, I can’t believe how good this tastes in my mouth right now.’

Seth really wanted to shove something else in Dean’s mouth right now.

Again… Seth had to mentally scold himself. That was not what he wanted, at least not the way the image flashed in his mind. Why that particular image flashed in his mind he doesn’t know, but he was sure it meant nothing. Imagining shutting you’re your best friend up by shoving something down his throat was not pornographic, it was not hot. It was nasty and violent and rough and hard…

Seth wanted to fucking drive off a cliff which was an impossibility when you were driving across the flatass lands of Kansas.

When he saw Dean finally ball up his burrito’s paper wrapping and unceremoniously throwing it out his passenger side window. Seth was just about to reprimand the other man due to his littering, but was more relieved than upset. He was not sure what he was going to do if he had to spend another hour or so listening to Dean make anymore unnecessary sounds. He then realized that his relief came much too early when the blue eyed man pulled out something else from his little grocery bag.

“Used to love these when I was a kid.” Dean said with delight. “Couldn’t believe they still had them in there.”

Seth glanced in mild panic when he noticed what Dean had been talking about. Dean bought himself some candy. Not only that, but he had bought a lollipop. What was worse was Seth recognized it too.

“Is that a unicorn pop?” he asked rhetorically while he nervously tried to keep his eyes on twisted rainbow candy on a stick.

Dean only nodded and gave a big smug smile and proceeded to put more than half of the damn candy in his mouth. If Seth thought the burrito was gross then the 5 or so inches of colorful candy was going to be the death of him. Of all the goddamn sweets this asshole had to buy he just had to buy the gayest phallic piece of candy that he could find and started to suck on the damn thing.

Seth did his best to keep his eyes on the road. His knuckles grew bone white from the tight grip he kept on the wheel. He shifted in his seat uncomfortably. His skin grew unbelievably warm for under the midwestern sun. His right foot bounced to one side while he gathered all the control he had to not step harder than he really should have. Seth can do this. He can do this. Whatever he did, just don’t look at Dean.

Of course that’s exactly what he did. Not only that he Seth looked over on the precise moment when Dean had shoved the whole damn thing in his mouth. The red, white, and blue coloring staining his thin soft looking lips making Seth think of a Fourth of July in the wrongest way possible. His dimples grew deeper as he hallowed his cheeks out and gave the lollipop a filthy wet suck. The unmistakable sound of the back of his throat straining as he let his jaw go slack.

Fucking hell Dean was a natural co-

HONK!

Seth swerved all too suddenly at the loud sound of the truck driving a little to closely behind them. The huge cargo truck swerving left and made his way around their own black SUV but not before giving Seth, the driver, the middle finger and a couple of choice vulgar words.

“What the fuck Seth?!” Roman woke from the sudden jostle.

Before Seth could say something in defense he heard Dean make a loud choking noise which should not have sounded as affecting as it did. Dean fell back in his seat, luckily still alive, but his unicorn pop sadly falling down on the carpeted passenger side floor.

For a second there all Seth could think about was the terrifying thought that his lust addled mind was going to cause their certain deaths. He and Roman dying in the car crash, while Dean would die with a damn lollipop stuck to the back of his throat.

Luckily, after giving himself a fairly strong hit to his chest and coughing for a bit Dean was more than perfectly alright.

“You ok Deano?” Roman asked worriedly as he rubbed the shoulder of his coughing friend.

“I’m ok man…” he croaked, his voice sounded a tiny bit rougher than usual, but Seth couldn’t find it in himself to really complain about that.

“I’m sorry, I-” he tried to apologize, genuinely apologize when he was cut off by Dean raising his hand.

“That motherfucker was an asshole…” Dean said before taking a drink of his water.

“Who?” the Samoan asked.

“Fucking truck driver just cut as off out of nowhere.” He added after his drink.

Seth wondered if Dean knew why he hadn’t realized the truck was even there. He wondered through his obvious enjoyment of his candy, had he noticed the his unflinching gaze towards him. He wondered why Dean would defend him when it was a more than fucking clear that Seth was losing his mind just from being less than five feet away from him.

After a few minutes of calming down, Roman seemed to have accepted that everything was in fact alright and laid back down to continue his sleep. Dean had bent down to pick up his lollipop which he, much like earlier with the burrito wrapper, threw it out the window unceremoniously. Only this time, Seth was more than let go of Dean’s littering ways. He was glad to be rid of the damn thing.

Worriedly, Seth had seen Dean pull one more thing out from his grocery bag. He was starting to question which one had scared him most the shock from the truck nearly plowing them over or the anticipation of what Dean had in store for him.

Innocently, the other wrestler had actually taken out small plastic package that looked a little all too familiar. The thing looking more at home in his old lunch box rather than in a 30 year old wrestler’s rough looking hands.

“That a Hostess Cupcake?” Seth asked with a small smile on his lips.

“Yeah,” Dean smiled back. “Your favorite.”

The Armenian chuckled, remembering some night at some point mentioning loving those cupcakes since he was a kid. It was one of the most mundane things they had shared over drunk ramblings, and he was a little touched that Dean had actually remembered.

Maybe it was the fact that he had almost killed himself and his best friends. Maybe it was the thought of Dean buying him his favorite childhood cupcake. Maybe it was because Seth a bigger softie than wanted to admit, but some deep part in him saw this as a good sign. Maybe even a good enough sign to be messed up olive branch from the other man. Whatever it was, Seth was willing to take it if it meant everything goes back to normal.

“Thanks I-” He was just about to say and take the cake himself, but was somewhat surprised that the other man had opened it himself. “What are you doing?”

“Feedi’n you.” He answered simply like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Naw man.. you don’t have to, I-” he protested.

“Nonsense,” he cut him off again. “You’re driving. I mean you almost killed us a couple of minutes ago. You think I’m willing to risk that again?” he asked logically.

Which made Seth a little suspicious, but he was finally in some sort of good mood and he was not willing to let it go. So kept quiet as he watched the other man peeled off the wrapper off of the cupcake. He was even careful enough to not ruin the icing on top. He did his best to keep his fingertips from getting sticky from the chocolate and vanilla.

“I don’t know man.” He said.

“Aww.. come on Sethie. It’s just a cupcake.” He replied innocently as he held the dessert close to Seth’s mouth.

Smelling that nostalgic scent made Seth feel warm and homey. The cupcake looking so sweet and tasty. Though Seth had been driving close to six hours, something about the cupcake seemed to remind him of what it was like being in the 2nd grade and seeing those cupcakes in his school lunch. Seth was an absolute goner the moment Dean had pulled them out the bag.

While keeping his eyes on the road and his hands a bit steadier than they were earlier, Seth had leaned over to the other man’s side and inched his mouth closer to the sweet dessert. Just when he thought he’d finally get a bite, Dean had teasingly pulled the damn cupcake away missing his mouth at the last second. Him doing that for the first time was funny. The second time was little annoying. The third as a little frustrating, and Seth knew it was beginning to show, which only seemed to make the other man laugh a little more.

“Ok, ok.. fine… here you go.” He said right before he practically shoved half the cupcake in Seth’s open mouth.

“What the fuck man?” his laugh muffled by the cake in his mouth.

Fortunately, Seth hadn’t choked as badly on the cupcake than Dean had on his lollipop but the burst of sweet creaminess in his mouth was still a bit of a delightful surprise. Without looking at his rearview mirror, he was pretty sure he had half of the icing just hanging off his lips and beard. The feeling making him feel childish and carefree.

He took slow and deliberate chews of the dessert in his mouth. That sweet cakey goodness making him feel somewhat giddy. Just as he swallowed, he used the fingers on his right hand to wipe the icing away from his lips. Just as he was about to grab a couple of sheets of tissue paper to clean himself up, Seth felt a strong and confident grip wrapped around his wrist.

Dean’s fingers looked long and almost delicate wrapped around his pulse point. Catching his sight off guard, Seth could not look away from the other man. His expression towards Seth looked hot and calculating, almost predatory. He sat there frozen as Dean looked him straight in his eyes, then looked hungrily at his fingers and without warning took Seth’s icing coated index finger in his mouth almost as far as the lollipop had gone earlier. His pink lips wrapped around the very base of his third knuckle. His soft cheeks hollowed around it, the soft suction around his appendage feeling like it was sucking the air out of his lungs. Every bronze centimeter slowly revealed to slide out of his mouth, now clean off icing and wet from Dean’s spit. Until his mouth moved higher and higher to the very top where he sinfully ran his tongue around his fingertip just before he gave it a shocking bite.

It was that that finally pulled Seth from this trance. He nearly jumped out of his seat, causing him to swerve the damn SUV again. And again causing Roman to jostle, this time a little bit harder against the backseat window.

“What the fuck!” Roman exclaimed. “Oh that is it! Stop the car.” He commanded.

Seth could not make his brain work enough to think of anything else than follow the instruction and stopped the car at the side of the road. His heart hammering under his chest. His blood coursing faster and faster sounding like ocean waves in his ears. Feeling as lost at sea as anyone could be in a car in the middle of Kansas with the devil that was Dean Ambrose.

“Get out!” Roman’s voice boomed. “What?” Seth asked dumbly.

“You heard me. Get out!” he repeated himself. “You clearly can’t drive properly, and I ain’t about to get concussed before we even reach the damn arena. So get out of the car. I’m driving!”

Seth’s jaw dropped at his friends clear agitation. Apologies dying on his tongue as he saw the older man climbed out of the backseat. Seth’s eyes quickly turning towards Dean who just sat there who looked like he hadn’t had the 2nd life threatening event happen to him in less than three hours. It fucking made Seth furious.

But that was suddenly halted by the hard knock on his window. Roman standing on the other side clearly taking the responsibility of driving from the Seth. He gave Dean one more scathing look before he huffed out of the car, pushing his way against the Samoan before he climbed in the backseat himself. Roman, for all his annoyance, climbed on to the driver seat as calmly as he could and checked on everything before he started the car again to continue their journey through the Midwest.

Seth sat there fuming. The last few seconds he had on that driver seat freezing, rewinding, and in constant replay in his head. It was like looking at a car crash, but oddly more devastating at how turned on and confused it had left Seth. He couldn’t believe he was stupid enough to fall for it. To believe Dean would just let go of it so easily. This man was petty and found entertainment in the cheapest of forms. He really shouldn’t have been so surprised that messing him up would not be his favorite form of entertainment.

When he had thought it was over, it was far from it.

As he sat there mentally throwing daggers in the back of the other man’s head, Seth was surprised he actually found himself one more reason to grow even more furious.

His eyes following the motion of Dean’s hand, that hand he had used to hold his wrist, now creeped friendily over to Roman’s side where it comfortingly gave the Samoan’s thigh a comforting and quick squeeze.

That definitely made Seth angry enough to wish he had crashed the car earlier.

[jonmoxlcy]

TIME TO GET INTO SOME VALENTINES MOOD! LET AMBROLLINS HELP YOU WITH THAT!

For Valentine's Day, Dean and Seth are on a trip in Paris to spoil each other with love and affection. After sharing a romantic day in the city of love Seth takes Dean for a special shopping trip and buys him a pair of blue silk boxer shorts. Neither of them had expected silk to feel like this on their body.

[melrose012]

I don't usually post about my fanfiction on here but i just saw this on wattpad today and wanted to document it somehow:

It blows my mind how many people have viewed and read my stories and to see some of they ranked so high up in certain categories is amazing. It makes writing fanfiction worth it tbh

[afterdarkprincess]

🌟✨ Fic Masterlist ✨🌟

Sami Zayn & Jey Uso

Aftershocks Rating: Explicit Word Count: 14,595 Summary: Sami and Jey dealing with the aftermath of Tribal Combat at SummerSlam Masterpost Pretty in Pink- Aftershocks side story Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,570 Summary: On a brief vacation from shows, Sami comes home to find his boyfriend all dressed up and waiting for him. Post

The Devil's in the Details (But You Got a Friend in Me) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 33,090 (currently) Summary: Royal Rumble AU- Sami gets injured at the Rumble and never betrays Roman. Friends to Lovers through SummerSlam Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Sweet Like Justice Rating: Gen Word Count: 660 Summary: Backstage at Crown Jewel, Jey and Sami hatch a plan to subvert the Judgement Day Post

A Moment Backstage Rating: Gen Word Count: 1,027 Summary: Sami and Jey share an interaction backstage before the Tag Title Rematch (set during Nov 13th 2023 Monday Night Raw) Post

Ruin(ed) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 729 Summary: Watching from backstage as Rhea flirts with Jey, Sami gets possessive and pulls Jey into the closest closet Post

Beauty Rating: Mature Word Count: 356 Summary: Sami Zayn reflects on the most beautiful thing he's ever seen Post

Did you touch yourself to the thought of me? Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1051 Summary:Sami finds out just how long Jey had been thinking about the two of them together. Post am I allowed to cry? Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,556 Summary: Sami reflects on his relationship with Jey and the visions of Jey he sees in his head. Post

fuck it if i can't have him Rating: Mature Word Count: 1,514 Summary: Jey reflects on the choices he's made since the Royal Rumble and his feelings for Sami Post I love you (it's ruining my life) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,372 Summary: Sami and Jey realize they're in the same hotel and meet up for a late night discussion. Post

Seth Rollins & Roman Reigns & Jon Moxley

tangled up with you all night (burning it down) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,720 Summary: Shield Era 2012 Seth has an encounter with 2023's Jon Moxley and Tribal Chief. Sexytimes ensue. Post

Seth Rollins & Jon Moxley

all you ever did was wreck me (yeah you wreck me) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,278 Summary: Newly returned Dean Ambrose has a press event at the WWE Performance Center and World Heavyweight Champion Seth Rollins is among those there to greet him. They find one another in a practice room long after everyone else has gone home and things escalate quickly. Post

mine Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,083 Summary: Dean Ambrose pays Seth Rollins a visit after Smackdown 3/29/24 to remind Seth who he belongs to. Post

The Bloodline- Roman & Sami

ours Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,990 Summary: After WarGames, Roman decides what Sami Zayn's place is in the bloodline, a willing hole for them to use. Post Roman's Pet Rating: Explicit Word Count: 859 Summary: Roman's pet Sami serves the Tribal Chief and earns his reward Post

Sami & Jey & Cody Rhodes

Can't Keep My Hands to Myself Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6,053 Summary: Things get a little heated in the bus after the Fastlane Press Conference, Sami facetimes his boyfriend to get in on the action. Part 1 Part 2

Jey Uso & Cody Rhodes

you can be rough, I can take it Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,108 Summary: Set after Fastlane 2023 press conference- Cody and Jey fall into bed together after winning the undisputed tag team championships. Post

Jey Uso & Sami Zayn & Cody Rhodes & Seth Rollins

all's fair in love and war Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,413 Summary: Aftermath of November 20th Monday Night Raw- Jey panics at hearing Randy Orton's name out of Cody's mouth. He's lost the advantage and feels less secure than ever in his position on their team, but Sami, Cody, and Seth are there to support and spoil him. Part 1 Part 2

LA Knight & JD McDonagh

nothing safe is worth the drive (and I will follow you home) Rating: Gen/Teen Word Count: 1,305 Summary: LA Knight waits and watches and worries as JD fights in the Wargames match and comforts him afterwards. Post

Seth Rollins & Jey Uso

dont worry, I'll be gentle Rating: Explicit Word Count: 331 Summary: Seth ties up Jey for some playtime Post

Jey Uso x Reader

can you feel how much I want you? Rating: Mature Word Count: 774 Summary: You've had one of the best nights of your life at the Royal Rumble, and you go out with the rest of the locker room to celebrate and run into your best friend Jey after a few drinks. Post

CM Punk/Drew McIntyre

i won't be denied by you (the animal inside of you) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 932 Summary: Drew McIntyre is obsessed with CM Punk. Haunted by CM Punk. Possessed by him. Post

Winner Take All Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,778 Summary: After their encounters on the April 29th Monday Night RAW, Drew McIntyre finds CM Punk backstage. Alone. Post

Acts of Contrition Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,581 Summary: Drew kidnaps CM Punk and cleanses him of his many sins Post

Solo Sikoa/ Sami Zayn

Leather & Lace Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,009 Summary: Solo Sikoa finds himself as the new Tribal Chief. The Tribal Chief gets what the Tribal Chief wants. Solo Sikoa wants Sami Zayn. Post

[reisabrisingr]

Ambrollins playlist

So, with all the angst of ambrollins that's been going on I've created a playlist of A+ songs that I feel are so Seth and Dean. If any of youse want me to post it on here, I can. But I've been using it to write fics to and I feel like it gives me so much inspiration.

[charliefliehr]

home | ambrollins

warnings: none, one small mention of sex.  ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21756655 word count: 1230 characters/era: 2018!ambrollins summary: After their match at TLC, Seth is left feeling rather emotionally drained and longing for the company of his boyfriend, Dean. 

Seth and Dean had always worked in perfect harmony. No matter what role they were playing in the ring- brothers or enemies, they always put on a show worth the fans' time. This time they were playing enemies again, Dean betraying Seth a mere few weeks ago. In kayfabe, the wound of betrayal was still raw in Seth's mind. But behind the scenes, the love between the boys couldn't be dulled.

Both were seated in their locker room, preparing for tonight's upcoming pay-per-view. Dean was booked to beat Seth tonight, ending his International Championship reign- which was fine by Seth, of course. There wasn't much planned for their feud, management didn't need to write complex stories, there was enough raw energy between the two to keep them bickering and fighting for at least another few months. Although Seth knew his lover was starting to become restless and angry with WWE and their management of his character in general. Sometimes his mind wandered to if Dean would ever leave, but that just brought thoughts of fear and anxiety. He pushed those thoughts away.

-

Their music's roared throughout the arena, one after the other, the fans screaming numerous things. Seth kept his main objective in his head, what spots in the match he had to meet, the story that would be continued throughout their movements, the final finisher and pin, even how he was meant to react to losing. The match started before he knew it, the two of them harmoniously moving through their designed set, bouncing off each other's energy and story-telling.

Seth tried to keep his mind focused on the end goal, kept repeating what he had to do over and over again in his head. He struggled to keep in the mind of his character a bit tonight, perhaps he needed to stop thinking about real-life problems before his matches. He made a mental note on that. Seth took the final finisher, lying on the mat for the three counts. The crowd roared, his mate's music hit. He laid there, looking up at the ceiling whilst Dean celebrated his win. After Dean had celebrated and walked backstage, he rolled out of the ring whilst the promotions for the next match rolled on the titantron, walking backstage himself with the roars of the crowd accompanying him until he got back into his locker room, where they became distant shouts and screams. 

A gleaming Ambrose was awaiting him, his skin red in certain spots due to spots in their match, championship slung over his shoulder. Seth knew he should be happy, but he couldn’t help but feel somewhat numb about it. He braved a smile and pulled his lover into a hug. “Congratulations man,” Seth said, pulling back from the embrace, “I want her back eventually, though.” He pointed to the championship that was his, they both laughed about it as more people began to crowd the room. 

“I’ll take good care of it, but ain’t so sure about giving it back,” Dean’s laughed, the sound of Dean’s after-match, after-sex voice left a warm feeling. It was much deeper and raspier than normal, his breath more laboured. Seth grabbed a drink, cooling down himself. He knew Dean had to deal with some normal business mojo, that anyone has to do upon winning a title, which gave him some time to himself. As he began to undo his boots and wrap, he realised that they were both done with the night, free to go home, free to enjoy the part of Dean he enjoyed the most, the part that only Seth and occasionally Roman got to see. 

Seth hopped into the driver’s seat, getting this navigation map ready whilst Dean literally chucked his bags in the boot of the car, hopping in the passenger seat himself. He let out a heavy breath, today had been physically and emotionally draining and Seth was just ready to settle for the night beside Dean. 

Home was a foreign feeling with being on the road most of the year. You had to make do with what you could. He created a home within the company of Dean; to matter what city, how different the hotel was, how long the car trips were if he was beside his taller companion, Seth was okay. The promise of just relaxing, seeing the softer side of his boyfriend, just being in his company, without any expectations of outsider influences, just the two of them, snuggling together in their dimly lit hotel room. 

The music on the radio played softly, enough to lure Seth away from distracting thoughts. The raw smell of Dean, in his entirely filled the car and Seth’s senses, it might’ve been a weird thing to admit, but Seth didn’t mind.

Seth thanked whoever created cruise control in his head, it allowed Dean’s hand to rest on his thigh, it allowed for Seth to hold his boyfriend’s hand and drive, but more importantly, it allowed him to be just that inch closer to him, which he desperately craved tonight. Seth had learnt to appreciate Dean’s actions, rather than his words. He’s convinced that the moon would turn neon blue before Dean makes a speech proclaiming his love for another. But Seth wouldn’t have it any other way, he loves Dean more than he loves himself sometimes and the two of them created a perfect team. 

Seth thinks that about half an hour had passed, he honestly couldn’t tell you exactly. But he looked over at Dean, who was now asleep in one of the most uncomfortable positions he’s ever seen, with his arm still extended, his hand still resting on Seth’s thigh. Seth had only a moment to appreciate how his boyfriend looked, peacefully asleep, the chains around his neck dangling, limbs everywhere. It was art to him. Dean was art. Dean is home. 

Seth moved Dean’s hand when he drove into the hotel parking lot, just seeing Dean asleep and his scent still lingering had filled that emotional hole that left Seth feeling so empty just a few hours beforehand. He decided to leave Dean in the car briefly, whilst he checked in and carried all their bags up, dumping them in one corner of the room. Making quick work of undoing the made bed before him, shoving the covers over to the other side. It was a bit of a tackle to get Dean up into their room without actually physically picking him up and carrying him bridal style. 

Dean was barely awake, staggering whilst Seth held him up and directed him. Seth helped him undress to a level of clothing he deemed comfortable enough to sleep in, before tucking him in bed.  Within minutes, he was snoring. On any given night, this might annoy Seth but tonight it was sweet bliss. Eventually, Seth climbed into bed beside his sleeping boyfriend. Something that wasn’t discussed often was how Dean was the little spoon... most of the time. 

Seth tried to stay awake, just admiring how his bare skin felt up against Dean’s bare skin, how their hands always managed to find one another, their breaths, the feeling of the blanket over them, the scents in the room, Dean’s snoring. He tried to just, admire it all. To mentally appreciate his own version of home.  But, just as it did for his lover, sleep quickly eclipsed him.

[strawbwrry-cheesecake]

Me trying to figure out how to MaYBe connect the 100+ abandoned AU Oneshots I wrote about one and the same ship