#angels & devitt's

[thefugitivesaint]

Horace Devitt Welsh (1888-1942), 'Angel At the Tomb', ''Harper's Bazaar'', April 1913 Source

[knightprincess]

Magic Medic (Part 2 of 3) - The 104th

Words: 2k Note: This part includes the OC Iseult Devitt.

"Here we go again," commented Comet as he entered the Wolf Pack's barracks on Christophsis. The latest orders came through for all personnel, Clones, Civvi, and Jedi. Along with it came the regular confusion regarding the civvi medics. It was again revolving around their favorite, Iseult Devitt.

"What's up?" called Warthog from across the room. He was lounging across his bunk, his arms resting behind his head. Sinker and Boost attempted to paint something on the durasteel walls, although it was anyone's guess what it was meant to be. Perhaps it was a loth wolf or maybe a crystal fox.

"According to the latest orders, we get Iseult back," began Comet, interrupted by Boost celebrating the news that the sarcastic medic would be among their ranks again. Wolffe would be happy, at least when he wasn't protesting and attempting to argue with her. "But she's also supposed to stay with the 501st too."

"Wasn't she supposed to be on Commando tour for her last rotation?" asked Sinker, dropping the paintbrush and spray paint he'd previously held. "Maybe Wolffe knows. He seems to like stalking her as of late," he added, quickly fleeing behind a durasteel crate upon noticing Wolffe already in the room. He was quietly completing the overdue paperwork at the nearby desk.

"Wolffe doesn't know," replied the Commander, without lifting his head or taking the attention away from the reports and other paperwork he'd neglected for months. "She's as much a mystery to me as she is to everyone else."

"Didn't get far with the stalking, huh?" called Warthog, ignoring the glare Wolffe all but threw at him. "I dare say she's got under the skin of others too. How can she not with that devious charm," added the pilot, chuckling at the thought of others having to deal with the quick wit, sarcasm, and overall loud personality. Iseult was a flirt, a playful one, but a flirt nonetheless.

"Imma comm Jesse, see if he knows what's going on," Comet said, reaching for the communication device he had previously abandoned at the end of his bunk. Hope shimmered in his eyes. The boys of the 501st would know something or at least be able to help solve the seemingly endless mystery.

"Maybe Iseult's a clone like us?" Boost yelled excitedly, hoping he had found an answer to their bugging mystery. After all, they'd all witnessed the sarcastic medic seemingly teleporting, and the Jedi had, too, although they didn't seem overly bothered by it or, if they were, didn't show it.

"That brings up more questions than answers," spoke Wolffe as if to shut the absurd theory down before it took on a life of its own. "Who is she a clone of? Who cloned her? How many are there?" listed the commander, forcing the wolf pack to think over the logic before getting behind the Iseult clone idea.

"Kaminoans, they made all of us after all," replied Warthog as if it was the most obvious thing in the galaxy. "Wouldn't be outside the realm of possibility. They've done work for others, too."

"If that were the case, we would have seen Iseult clones wondering Tipoca City as we did as cadets," grumbled Comet, anguished to be the one to shut down the clone theory. "How many Iseults are there anyway?" he asked; he knew there were at least two after the Rex date incident. One had stood either side of him, at least before Rex appeared from his detour, then one disappeared as if she'd not been there in the first place.

"I swear there is more than six," said Sinker confidently. "What, there is. We have our Iseult, the deviously flirt one here with us; the 501st have the angel; the Guard kept being tormented by the one they call the minx; Clone Force 99 have a sarcastic one of their own; the 212th has the nerdy one, and the naughty version has pestered Howzer," he listed as if to add evidence to Boost's earlier claim of clones.

"Don't forget the playful one that keeps winding Gregor up," added Wolffe, chuckling to himself upon remembering Fox's rant about the Iseult minx, how he swore the seemingly ordinary medic just come and went as she pleased. "327th, 41st, and 13th haven't been affected yet," continued the commander, curious if there was truth behind the claim of clones or if it was all an elaborate and well-thought-out prank of some kind.

"Hey, how come they get away scot-free?" questioned Boost, almost offended by the idea the three battalions, in particular, had seemingly escaped the chaos. "Scratch that they don't know what they're missing," he added, quickly changing his tune. The Iseult clones had brought endless mystery, curiosity, and distraction when they needed it most.

"Maybe she's some form of artificial intelligence," mumbled Warthog, hiding beneath his pillow the moment the idea he quickly determined as dumb passed his lips.

"Iseult … a droid?" began Comet, a grin painting on his lips to hear Wolffe bellow out with laughter. The idea was horrendous, but at least it brought their tormented Commander some amusement. "Honestly, that would explain why she crashed into the wall and seemed perplexed by rayshields."

"Doesn't explain why Howzer wasn't knocked senseless when she clobbered him, though," replied Wolffe, recalling witnessing the act. Howzer was drunk and slurring his words, believing he was complimenting Iseult; instead, he'd offended her. She'd quickly told him so by whacking him upside the head before walking away. "First and last time he insulted her."

"And we're only just hearing about it now?" replied Boost, sitting on the crates to the side of the masterpiece he and Sinker had been working on.

"Jesse said their angel has a different name," called Comet, puzzlement painting on his features. "Said there one is called (Y/N)," he added before determining the boys in blue were simply ribbing them again. No doubt, it was revenge for the howling prank some months before.

"Two medics with different names but the same identification number?" started Warthog, looking over to Wolffe as if to confirm that he, too, was baffled by the mistake. "Either there was a massive mistake, there are clones under the same number but different names, or we're missing something," he added, noting when Wolffe didn't seem all that bothered. He was amused, yes, but not bothered as much as one would have thought.

"I'm contacting Iseult," spoke Boost, reaching for his communications device with the hope the medic in question could solve their perplexing mystery. Maybe answer their questions about how she could be in so many places simultaneously.

"She's with the frat boys," growled Wolffe, as if remembering the other troopers who seemed just as attached to Iseult. Three of them never failed to flirt with her when the chance arose. The other always seemed to be in a playful banter war with her. "Set to return to Coruscant just after us unless they rerouted to Kamino or given another assignment," he added with a low grumble.

"At least we know she can be in two places at once," worded Warthog, "Comet said she was with the 501st, and we know from her she was assigned to the havoc lot," he added, managing to stifle his laughter at the thought of their Iseult causing just as much if not more chaos than the combined experimental unit.

"Iseult, my favorite sarcastic medic," began Boost when the attempt at making a holo call connected. Iseult's video feed appeared along with the boys of Clone Force 99, or at least two of them. Tech and Hunter. One twirled a vibroblade, and the other fiddled with a circuit board.

"Boost my favorite lunatic," replied Iseult, a smile on her lips. "Don't tell me one of you boys lost a limb. While I've been away," she added so casually that it was like complimenting someone.

"We were hoping you could help us with your mystery," called Warthog, moving to sit on the bunk below his own. At the same time, both Hunter and Tech appeared to pay a little more attention, as if the Iseult mystery had been a topic that haunted them, too.

"Iseult mystery?" enquired Tech, intrigued by the news of such mystery surrounding their medic.

"They think Iseult is a clone," grumbled Wolffe, his voice more brutal than intended. Despite that, Iseult's laughter came through loud and clear.

"Not heard that one before," admitted the civvi medic, a bright smile upon her lips. "A new favorite me thinks," she added.

"Did float the idea of you being a droid too, but none of our theories make sense," voiced Comet, witnessing as Warthog once again hid beneath the nearest pillow, still embarrassed by the idea. Even if Wolffe once again chuckled at the amusement.

"They're trying to work out how I can be in two places at once," spoke Iseult, cluing the pair of enhanced clones into the mystery and rather imaginative ideas they'd come to answer it. "And your answer is super simple, boys. I use magic."

"Iseult two said the same thing," Comet answered upon hearing the answer. "Jesse said Angel Iseult and Rex were up to something, too," he added as if trying to gauge if there was indeed more to the mystery than met the eye.

"There has been no documented case of civilians using magic to …" began Tech before Iseult wrapped a hand over his mouth, a sweet smile as she did so. At first, Tech seemed startled but didn't appear to protest further, instead glancing over to Hunter as if silently calling for aid.

"Angel Iseult and Rex are working on the final touches of a plan of mass pandemonium," sweetly replied Iseult. However, a mischief glint lit up her eyes, suggesting there was far more than met the eye, and the answer to their seemingly complex mystery was simple and something all thrust far missed.

"Remind me to remind Wolffe to interrogate her when we all get back to Coruscant," said Sinker when the call ended. This time, Wolffe looked around in confusion, not entirely understanding why he needed to interrogate their favorite medic.

"Forget that," started Warthog, suspecting Wolffe knew something they didn't. Perhaps he had other ideas he'd yet to share. After all, when the commander lost his eye, Iseult was the one to patch him back up again. "What do you know about Iseult?" asked the pilot, side-eyeing his commander as if to gauge the reaction he got. "And what she's up to?"

"What she's up to, not a clue," replied Wolffe, admitting his innocence when it come to the pandemonium planned, although he could make an educated guess on where it would take place. Either at the military base or 79, depending on her mood. "As for what I know about her, what's in her file, and a couple of her favorite things," he added as if attempting to hide the relationship that had bloomed between the two of them. She'd succeeded in getting him to ignore rules that prevented him from being like any other being in the galaxy, and she'd helped him find who he was outside of being a soldier.

"We're gonna be invited to the wedding, right?" asked Sinker, ignoring the heated glare expertly thrown his way, at least before the deer caught in headlights look painted on Wolffe's features. "Yeah, you're even less subtle than Iseult," he added with a wide grin.

"Cute though, our medic of magic tamed our commander," added Boost, as if he were a hopeless romantic waiting for his chance at love.

"You watch too many romance films and series on the holonet," replied Wolffe, returning his attention to the reports demanding to be done, at least before they become more of a burden and punishment than they already were.

"We miss her too," started Comet, knowing all the theories and playful banter that revolved around Iseult was their way of filling the gap she left behind when she was not with them. "Tell her that when you see her next," he added, receiving a small, subtle nod from Wolffe in confirmation of the task placed before him.

"Better yet, give her a kiss from us," called Warhog, darting from the bunk he'd been perched on, launching toward the refresher door in the hopes of getting there before Wolffe caught and strangled him.

Part 1 - Part 3 Knight Princess Masterlist

[glampire-rockstar]

JOE ANOA'I - Roman Reigns/Joe Leakee

GALINA BECKER - Zoie Jordan/Sierra Moore

JONATHAN GOOD - Jon Moxley/Dean Ambrose

RENEE PAQUETTE - Faye Wayland/Renee Young

COLBY LOPEZ - Seth Rollins/Tyler Black

SARAH ALESANDRELLI - Kourtney Scott/Danielle Morono

FERGAL DEVITT - Finn Balor/Jonah Arsene

VERO RODRIGUEZ - Amy Grayson/Jane Sharp

DANIEL GILLIES - Gavin Powers/Travis Dawson

ASHLEY FLIEHR - Charlotte Flair/Ashley Diamond

IAN SOMERHALDER - Hayden Evans/Brendan Smith

SARAYA BEVIS - Saraya Calaway/Paige Knight

JOSEPH MORGAN - Elijah Gonzales/Hunter Prince

REBECCA QUIN - Becky Lynch/Rebecca Knox

PAUL WESLEY - Isiah Alister/Zakai Danger

APRIL MENDEZ - AJ Lee/Mey Zodiac

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I've found the best characters for my AEW/WWE Fan-Fiction stories, I got the main boys from the Vampire Diaries and the Originals, and got the three married wives and a former girlfriend turned friend.

We know that most of the wrestlers here will be faces or heels, but I want them as the baddest bosses while the good guys are gonna be portrayed as sixteen newcomers who's shorter.

I got Jordan "Dan" Sweeto, Kayleigh "Wolfy" Smyth | Wolfychu, Patrick "Patty" Walters, Dorothy "Dottie" Martin, Johnnie Guilbert, Alexandria "Alex" Dorame, James Tyler Hagen, Shannon "Shan" Taylor, Nathan "Nate" Owens, Leda "Monster Bunny" Muir, Damon "Dee" Fizzy, Carson Fanikos, Luke Jeydon Wale, Samantha "Sam" Rochelle, Kyle David Hall, and Meghan Marie Hogan for the OC portrayals cause I like people within the goth/punk/emo/scene style.

I figured that modern day of straight history meets attitude era for their bad influence; my sixteen OCs doesn't care for the rules and are the most rebellious people in WWE.

This takes place from SummerSlam 2012 for the Fallen Angels and their first victory in Night of Champions: Gold Rush; Survivor Series 2012 for the Shield and their first victory in TLC; Royal Rumble 2013 for the Dark Gods and their first victory in Elimination Chamber; WrestleMania 29 for the Resistance and their first victory in Extreme Rules; they're known as the Pack of Lone Wolves.

For each OC stable...their names are the following; the Unholy Circle for the girls, the Genesis for the girls, the Blood Order for the boys, and the Demolition for the boys; they're the Pride of Wild Lions.

Comment down on ring names for my OCs and follow me at Wattpad on GlampireRockstar...sayonara guys!

[chocolatehideoutpirate]

I gotta look up to the sky and tell the lord I'm leaning on you and I just make edits for each child each person in family and friends that passed away and went to heaven to be angels watching over the world Jesus I'm leaning on you rest in peace to those in this second edit Gracie Perry Watson, Inez Clarke Briggs, Annie Kerr Aiken, Annie Oakley, Alice Liddell, Larisa Ratmanski, Mania Halef, Anne Frank, Eva Munzer, Nellie Gray Bundy Johnson, Colleen Marie Applegate, Connie Lynn Taylor, Emilie Marian Bromundt, Robert Ferdinand Bromundt, Julia Allison Wise, Kimberly Michelle Adaway, Jason Alexander Black, Shirley June Tolle, Emmett Till, Violet Geneva Setty Tolle, Nora Mae Setty Boldman, John Setty, Maude Abanade Cadwallader Setty, Yvonne Mary Cayeaux Devitt, Karen Ann Culp, Phyllis Rebecca Crowe, Stacie Lee Swofford,Devan Brooke Duniver, Mary Louise Lehman Carman, Grace Leona Lehman Krout, Clara Alverta Myers Lehman, Adam Henry Lehman,Anna Catherine Roby, Russell Thomas Roby, Ricardo David Arterberry, Linda Therese Jones Arterberry, Traytease Lanette Arterberry, Clarence Edward Moore Jr., Meagan Lindsey Bradley, Peachlyn Bradley, Finey Ynfante Mechell, Lucas Ynfante, Jane Mora Ynfante, Francis Ynfante, Katy Ynfante Martines, John K Ynfante, Rozell Lucas “RL” Ynfante, Yolanda Rosamond Lombardo, Serena Daniel Aiken Simons, Martin Laurence Amos, Polly Bixby, Rosalia Lombardo and more Angels

[mayhemproduces]

 - AND LA PARKA IS INSIDE THE COFFIN?! WHAT THE HELL?!

Mysteriously, his theme song begins to blast over the speakers, as La Parka exits the coffin, and slams Syn with a steel chair! And a chair shot for Abigail! A chair shot for Julia! And one more for MJF! La Parka holds up the chair before he starts beating Syn with it, bringing the steel down across his back as Syn drops to his knees when Abigail hits La Parka with a big boot! She floors the ancient wrestling god! Abigail stumbles back towards ringside, clearly feeling the effects of those chair shots from La Parka - when Buddy Matthews NAILS her with a step up bicycle knee strike! Buddy comes flying off the steps, and takes down the Matriarch! But it’s not for long. She gets back to her feet and Buddy charges, going for a hurricanrana, but Abigail holds on! She swings him back up and twists him into an electric chair. Before she can do much else, she EATS a knife edge chop from Brody King! The frying pan like chop creates a wicked sound effect that echoes throughout the building. Quite frankly, the top of Abigail’s bat shaped bodysuit does very little in the way of protecting her from a chop of that magnitude, and now Buddy rocks them back, spiking Abigail with a Poison Rana! Abigail takes a vicious chop, AND gets dropped on her head! All the while, La Parka’s theme song is still blaring over our speakers, adding to the hyped atmosphere as it looks like the House of Black is closing in on victory. With Abigail back inside the ring, Matthews throws her up for Dante’s Inferno - but Julia takes Brody out at the knee! The big man drops, and Julia wraps him up in her rear triangle choke, as Abigail clocks Buddy with Psychosis! As the action inside the ring picks up, our cameras find that Syn and Max are getting a beatdown from Malakai and Devitt somewhere deep in the crowd. Two tables have already been set up, and now, they lay Max and Syn across them, before they go looking for something…. When suddenly, the music shuts off! Paul Heyman orders everyone to stay the hell away from it until the end of the match, or it’ll be their jobs! Back at ringside, Julia Hart is sitting down in a steel chair, having been knocked there by Buddy. And now Buddy charges, sending her head over heels with a Meteora, crushing Julia into the chair! We’re back in the crowd once again, as Prince and Malakai have found a twenty-foot tall orange ladder, decorated with spooky black bats, skulls, and pumpkins, and they’ve practically climbed to the top. With a reassuring squeeze of one another’s hands, they take flight, putting Syn and MJF through their respective tables with a double Coup de Grace! The crowd jumps out of their seats, with a thunderous chant of, “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!”

Back at the ring, we see that there is yet another table being set up at ringside, but Brody isn’t content with just a table, adorned with purple Satanic symbols, and a painted on grey and black Burberry scarf (unless the color is what makes it Burberry? Or is it the pattern?). He looks beneath the ring and pulls out a barbed wire board, that looks to have pieces of candy corn embedded into the barbed wire, and places it on top of the table. He turns around and sees Buddy being locked in the Hail the Reaper inside the ring, but as he goes to help out, Julia pokes out from under the ring, and sprays Brody in the eyes with the fire extinguisher! He’s blinded, but Buddy is able to reverse out of Hail the Reaper, throwing Abigail across the ring. Buddy charges, but he gets PLOWED over by Angel’s Fall! Abigail drops to a knee, blood pouring freely down her head now, and there are literally only two people not bleeding, but everybody is down for the first time since the opening bell. Referees are everywhere, checking on our combatants, when the four left in the ring begin to stir. They crawl toward each other, and start trading punches from their knees. Taking turn hitting their enemies in this two on two, vicious slugfest. They fight up from the ground to their feet, the beauty of MPW’s brand of pro wrestling violence earning a loud cheer from the crowd, but it’s soured as Abigail pulls ahead, battering Brody until he drops to his knees, while Julia has Buddy wrapped up in the Heartless. Abigail gets Brody in the Hail the Reaper, dropping back to the mat and wrapping her legs around him, fully locking it in. Julia wrenches far back on her own submission that she’s practically laying on her back - when from the skies! Malakai and Devitt CRUSH Julia and Abigail, with another pair of Coup de Grace’s! They break up the submissions, and quickly turn their attention to Julia. Devitt pops her up, allowing Malakai to grab her as he drops to his back. Devitt holds his knees up, and Malakai slams Julia down across them with a vicious powerbomb! Cover on Julia!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Julia survives again and tries to roll out to the apron to find a reprieve, but they stay on her. Leaning over the ropes, they try to suplex her back in, when MJF shoves Devitt back, and punches him square in the temple! Devitt goes down, and now both Julia and Max grab Malakai, hooking him in for a superplex. Brody King comes underneath, scooping Max and Julia up with a powerbomb, as they pull Malakai over the top with a suplex - TOWER OF DOOM THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE BOARD! Holy SHIT! The fans jump out of their feet, as Julia, Max, and Brody King wind up trapped in the candy corn barbed wire! All of them are down, and it’s Devitt, trapped alone in the ring with your MPW Tag Team Champions, as Syn slides into the ring, and DOMES Devitt with a chair! He slumps, dropping to his knees, and they each grab a wrist, before finishing him off with Beyond the Black Wall! That’s it! That’s the end of the House of Black’s journey, as The Fallen finally score another win over their rivals!

1… 2… - KICKOUT!

DEVITT SURVIVES!

An explosion of excitement overtakes the crowd as they feverishly cheer for Devitt, and The Fallen are pissed. Abigail straddles Devitt, raining down vicious forearms to the head. She rolls off and allows Syn to pick him up, holding him back by the arms as Abigail tees off on him - when Devitt breaks free! Forearm for Abigail! Forearm for Syn! Devitt twists to and fro, knocking them both back, until he has enough space to plant Abigail with a slingblade! He charges Syn, ducking under the Big Rig Lariat - AND SYN EATS THE END! Malakai pops up out of nowhere, and shuts off Syn’s lights! There’s nobody home in the eyes of the Poisoned Prince, and he rolls out of the ring, leaving Abigail as the last one standing. She tries to charge them, but Malakai nails her with The End as well! Abigail’s head whips to the side, and she’s out on her feet! Brody King scoops her up, and spikes her with the Gonzo Bomb! Malakai pulls her into position as Devitt finds purchase on the top rope. He takes flight, finishing her off with the Coup De Grace, and Malakai sits down at the same moment, Brody King taking watch as Devitt folds her up!

1… 2… 3!

“Here are your winners, Buddy Matthews, Brody King, Prince Devitt, and Malakai Black, the House of Black!”

Prince Devitt scores another pinball over Sister Abigail, for the second week in a row, as the House continue their impressive winning streak over The Fallen. Abigail is left lying in a broken heap in the middle of the ring, Julia still trapped in the barbed wire, unconscious, as MJF is feebly trying to drag Syn up the rampway. The House of Black’s hands are raised in victory, capping off a particularly spooky October night filled with fun hijinks, ancient wrestling deities, and enough blood to fill up the local hospital for the next year. But that’s all for tonight, folks! We’ll see you next week for the final stop on the road to Hell on Earth!

[glamourcityrp]

SPOTTED! Fergal Devitt boarding a private jet en route to Los Angeles. They should arrive sometime in the next 24 HOURS and we're waiting to see what kind of trouble they'll get up to in Hollywood. Check back for more information!

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OUT OF CHARACTER

1. NAME / ALIAS

Alex

2. AGE / TIMEZONE / PRONOUNS

30 / GMT / She/They

3. TRIGGERS

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IN CHARACTER

4. NAME OF THE CHARACTER(S)

Fergal Devitt

5. GENDER / PRONOUNS

CIS Male / He/Him

6. AGE / DATE OF BIRTH

42 / July 25th

8. ADDITIONAL INFORMATION

He's coming in divorced from Vero Rodriguez

9. GOSSIP PARTICIPATION

Yes, I don't mind.

[hillsfms]

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Alex

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Thirty

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Fergal Devitt ( Finn Balor )

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Thirty

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[mirandazhang-ardn516-2023]

Simon Devitt

Simon Devitt is a New Zealand architectural photographer based in Wellington. He taught photography at University of Auckland for 10 years.

Simon enjoys exploring the difference of photography in different countries:

'Shanghai and its people, the fruitful silence of a Japanese bamboo forest, the light in Los Angeles, so different to the harsh, more direct light in New Zealand. In fact, I love LA light, so diffused, as if a giant soft box had been placed over the sun.'

He intentionally adds people to his photography as it gives a sense and place of time.

Three of the photos I added here hit close to home as it is in Westfield Newmarket, a place I have spent a lot of time in with family and friends. I appreciate how Simon notices interesting aspects of architecture such as the water feature on the roof of the mall. This relates to my project as it shows the interesting forms of light, reflections and zoomed in architectural compositions.

[myheartdemon]

Angel

[alexandriteobscuraarchive]

Why why, Did you let me cover your eyes, eyes? Did you let me out of your mind, mind?

Why, why, Did you always treat me so kind, kind? Even if I played with your mind, mind? Even if you didn't feel fine, fine, fine. . .

[theworldofotps]

Look at his smile oof my heart😍😍💚

[haven-raven012591]

These nine guys are the ones that I've had major crushes on.

[knightprincess]

Magic Medic (Part 1 of 3) - The 501st

Words: 2.2k Requested by: @rexmeshlasblog Note: She/her pronouns and Y/N are used. The second part will also include an OC (Iseult)—it was originally meant to be a one-shot but became a mini-series instead.

The war was brutal, even for the bravest of people, even for the troopers who had been created to fight for the republic tirelessly. Often with no reward or gratitude for the battles won and sacrifices made. There is no time to truly mourn and grieve the loss of their brothers who perished on the many battlefields spread across the wartorn galaxy.

Despite the never-ending stream of battlefields and warzones, some troopers had found something to help them keep fighting even when they wanted nothing more than to live a normal life, to be free and be able to choose what they wanted rather than someone deciding it for them. Rex was one of those lucky few. His reason for fighting outside of loyalty to what he believed in and his brothers and friends was a medic—specifically, the civvi medic assigned to the 501st.

She was beautiful, an angel in the eyes of many. Gentle, kind, and innocent, even with a contagious laugh that could get even the grumpiest men to smile. (Y/N) Devitt was her name. She comes from a small, peaceful island on an outer rim world, so out of the way, it hadn't been touched by the war and was almost as unknown as Kamino.

She would speak of her family on the odd occasion, but only when asked. Her parents had passed on when she was just a little girl, too young to truly remember them, so her uncle had taken her and her three siblings in and raised them as if they were his own. All three of (Y/N)'s siblings had applied for the GAR, too, when the republic announced they were hiring civilians. One of her brothers was a mechanic assigned to the 212th, and the other was a cryptographer stowed away in the military base on Coruscant. Finally, her sister was a medic, and she was often on rotation. She'd be wherever she was needed. As was typical for civvi medics, there weren't enough for each legion to have their own.

"Do you think Rex knows?" asked Jesse, looking to the datapad in hand; on it was the personnel file of the civvi medic identified as CM-1916. As was customary for the files of civvi personnel, there was a picture and a few personal details, such as last name, homeworld, gender, and age, but that was it. "Our angel is set to be transferred to the 104th," added Jesse as he handed the datapad to Fives and Echo.

Kix stood in the corner, still trying to process his feelings. (Y/N) was the most helpful medic they'd had so far. She had been with them twice throughout her rotations; the first time, she'd not been afraid to speak her mind or have a laugh with the boys. This second time, she'd been calmer, less sarcastic, but still brought light to their dark days.

"She never mentioned she worked with the commandoes before," worded Fives, astonishment flooding his voice as curiosity began to take over. (Y/N) wasn't any stranger to telling stories of her time with other legions, and on the occasions she was back on Coruscant. But she never stated she'd been assigned to Foxtrot and the unorthodox Clone Force 99.

"(Y/N)'s too gentle and innocent to be around Gregor," voiced Kix, almost storming over to the trio of Jesse and the Domino Twins, ignoring Hardcase's mischievous-filled chuckle coming from the stack of crates nearby. Almost as if he was privy to something no one else knew of.

"Rex," called Hardcase when the Captain appeared. There was little doubt he'd come looking for them upon noticing they were absent from the barracks again. There were few places to hide on board a Jedi Cruiser, so Rex only had to eliminate each hiding spot or guess from the small number to find them. "Did you know our precious (Y/N) is being reassigned? The 104th."

"Nobody told me," replied Rex, a smirk appearing across his lips in seconds as his eyes lit up ever so slightly. He managed to stifle his chuckle before it rumbled too loudly. More about what he remembered about (Y/N) and the hidden truth the boys in blue, even General Skywalker, had yet to learn. "(Y/N) just told me she will be staying with us for another rotation," announced Rex, watching as the confusion spread from one brother to the next until it circled back around to where it started.

Fives soon looked back at the datapad, intrigue beginning to paint itself across his features. He was curious. Was there a miscommunication somewhere? Or had the personnel file yet to be updated? Echo soon seemed perplexed. How was it MC-1916, their (Y/N) was to be assigned to the 104th and remained with them simultaneously? They all knew she was a talented medic, but even she couldn't be in two places at once.

Echo soon handed Rex the medical personnel file. A deep chuckle escaped him as he shook his head when his golden eyes landed on the screen. However, the captain didn't elaborate or speak of what had tickled him. Instead, he just grinned as he left the cargo hold, leaving the five troopers known for mischief-making confused in his wake.

"I get the feeling he knows something we don't," Jesse said, his golden eyes locked on the door Rex had chuckled through a few seconds earlier.

"You think," replied Echo, so fast it was as if the Arc Trooper had the words resting on the tip of his tongue. Once again, Hardcase laughed, louder this time, but again, he didn't elaborate or shed light on the theory he was sure held truth to it. After all, in a drunken haze the month prior, he was sure he'd seen two of (Y/N) at the bar of 79's letting loose while on shore leave. He never said anything about it nor asked her, instead believing he'd been so drunk his vision and mind were playing tricks on him.

"Hardcase," called Kix, turning his attention to the hyperactive brother, who seemed lost in thought but smirked like he was waiting for chaos to unfold. Bouncing in his seated position as if he vibrated from all the energy coursing through him. "What do you know?" cautiously asked the medic as he tried to decipher if Hardcase knew anything or was ribbing them again.

"Nothing," replied Hardcase, between his chuckles and sniggers. "Just something I think I saw last month and what Comet said a while back," he added innocently as if he was a cadet again on Kamino being punished for purposely winding up the bounty hunter in charge of training.

"Something you think you saw?" repeated Jesse. His interest was piqued, although he was unsure if it was because of Rex's earlier reaction or the mystery that seemed to unfold before them now. "Do tell."

"At 79's before we were deployed to Seleucami," began Hardcase, thinking back to the fun night again. "I was drunk, seen two of (Y/N), both of them were at the bar, one talking to Cody and Howzer, the other appeared to be playing games with the Bad Batch," he explained, rubbing the back of his neck as if to buff away the embarrassment. The two versions had been identical next to each other, yet no one else seemed to notice there were two versions of (Y/N).

"Two (Y/N)'s," spoke Kix, hearing Fives and Echo sniggering between themselves, almost as if they were in disbelief. Jesse was no better, practically stunned into silence—no doubt questioning how they wouldn't have noticed two versions of their angel. "I love her, but I can't handle two. Be like those two but worse," he commented, throwing a limp hand toward Fives and Echo.

"At least we'd know how she feels dealing with us," replied Fives, ignoring the previous comment, even when Echo pretended to be offended by it. "Makes you wonder what the 104th think is going on; Wolffe's not exactly one for mishaps," added the Arc Trooper, recalling Rex saying the battle-worn commander only seemed to like one of the civvi medics to pass through. Sarcastic, loud, and strong-willed, his eye hadn't bothered her, nor had his growls when she dragged him to her medbay.

"I don't think he'll care as long as the civvi medic knows what they're doing," replied Echo, looking up when the door to the cargo hold swooshed open. Rex returned behind (Y/N), now dressed in ordinary civvi clothes. Hyperspace was her off-duty time, or at least that's what they liked to say. (Y/N) however, always said medics didn't have the luxury of being off duty. Someone always needed their help.

"(Y/N)," called Jesse, confusion still written across his lips. "Why didn't you tell us about your ability to be in two places at once?" he asked, hearing (Y/N) sweetly chuckle, her eyes lighting up in amusement.

"I thought you boys already knew I could teleport," replied (Y/N), as another small giggle escaped her. Even more so as she witnessed the small group trying to figure out if she was serious or not. Although she'd admit she found it amusing, they hadn't seen the truth yet, even when all the clues were before them. "My ma was a witch from Dathomir; she taught me a trick or two," she added, her smile brightening just slightly as mischief began to lace through it.

"Neat trick, even if confusing when first seeing it," added Rex, refusing to admit he knew the truth. He was happy to keep it a secret for a little longer, if only to get some overdue payback on the five brothers gathered in the hold. "I don't think General Skywalker or Commander Tano quite wrapped their heads around it yet either," laughed the captain, throwing the two Jedi into the conversation for good measure.

"Do tell," called Kix, his brows sown together as if he suspected something wasn't quite what it seemed. Echo seemed to share his suspicion, although it was unclear if they were on the same trail.

"First date of all times," answered (Y/N), recalling that it had been an accident. Thankfully, Rex understood after it had been explained to him thrice. "Got a little distracted while waiting for Rex to return from the refresher, accidentally teleported to the bar," she explained, another sweet giggle escaping her lips. "Poor Comet, he didn't know what to do."

"Nah, the first time I noticed it was at the base," corrected the great Captain. Recalling the event, even now, it still drew a chuckle out of him, especially when he'd not been the only one to witness the unusual event or be bewildered by it. "You and Fox walked past me, Cody, and Wolffe. We saw you again with Clone Force 99 when we rounded the corner," recalled Rex.

"What …" Jesse called out in utter bewilderment. "How … What … I don't get it … What?"

"So you can teleport and pester more than one of us at a time?" questioned Fives, "Please teach me, please, please, please," he begged, his mischievous glint returning although tainted with confusion. He'd never met a civvi who could teleport, let alone cause so much chaos by helping people.

"What do you need to teleport for? You got Echo," called Hardcase, laughing at himself when he fell off the crates he'd previously been perched on. "You two switch so much; it's a game called Guess the Domino."

"Should we tell them?" asked (Y/N), looking down at the personnel file on the datapad. Her smile only seemed to widen when she did. Even more so when she knew all the clues to the truth were in front of the troopers, especially if they looked close enough.

"Nope," simply replied Rex.

"Tell us what?" called Kix, curious now more than ever. "Rex, (Y/N), tell us what?"

"I still owe you a caf date, right?" asked Rex, recalling when he had to take a rain check. He'd skipped the date to ensure General Skywalker's secret stayed as such.

"Yup," voiced (Y/N), popping the p. While taking the hint to draw out the torment of the collection of boys in blue.

"Rex corrupted our angel," Echo said playfully, accusing their captain. "Wait, don't medics outrank everyone?'

"You boys are smart; you'll work it out," called Rex as he led (Y/N) back through the door. He intended to take her to the mess hall for the caf, if only so the pair could laugh about it a little bit more. "Eventually."

"Game on," voiced Fives, accepting the challenge to figure out the truth. "I'll wager we'll have it figured by the time we get back to Coruscant," he called, acting far more confident than he felt. How were they going to figure out what was going on? What Rex and (Y/N) were hiding from them.

"You're not gonna let them live this down, are you?" asked (Y/N) as the two walked toward the lift.

"Nope," replied Rex with a mischievous grin of his own now. "Although I have a few ideas on how to prolong it," he added. "It involves Iseult," he whispered when close enough to ensure no one else heard the whispered name or learned about the secret weapon of mischief.

Part 2 - Part 3

Knight Princess Masterlist

[mitchtheficus]

A Golden Lovers Timeline

PART 6: SEIZE THE THRONE

Welcome to the pining chapter(s) of this love story

New Years Dash is one of my favorite events in NJPW, it takes place the day after WK and it generally sets up new storylines for the year to come. you never really know what’s going to happen

this particular NYD (Jan 5th, 2016 - Official LINK, Unofficial LINK) is extremely good. Kenny and AJ have a tag match against Nakamura and YOSHI-HASHI, and Kenny (still a junior) pins Nakamura (the IC champion) winning the match. It’s the exact kind of Proving himself he set out to do by joining bullet club

and as they celebrate the victory Kenny looks over at AJ Styles

[ID: AJ stands on the second rope of the right turnbuckle, hands raised in victory. On the other side of the ring Kenny is prepared to do the same but he stops, puts his foot back on the mat and turns his head to look over at AJ. End ID]

and goes, i’ve had enough of this fuckin guy

[ID: Kenny gets AJ on his shoulders from where AJ was standing on the turnbuckle in the last gif. AJ flails and Kenny hits him with the one-winged angel. End ID]

The other members of bullet club rush out to intervene, but when it comes down to a question of Kenny vs anyone else (a question they are forced to face fairly often), the Young Bucks pick Kenny.

[ID: two gifs. in the first the young bucks crowd Kenny into the turnbuckle, speaking closely to him while the other bullet club members are huddled around AJ's prone body. in the second the other members of the bullet club have AJ standing up with their help and Kenny and the Bucks superkick him. End ID]

Always.

[ID: two screenshots from twitter, in the first Matt Jackson posts a collage, with photos of the bucks being buddies with Devitt, AJ and Adam Cole on the left, and on the right pictures of them kicking them out of the bullet club with the twitter caption: “We’ve had to make a couple executive decisions over the years.” Someone replied “When’s Kenny” and Matt quote retweets saying “Wherever Kenny goes, We go.” Kenny has liked the tweet. End ID]

(at least in this story)

Kenny didn't sell his soul, carve out his own heart, and get saddled with a ring name like “The Cleaner” just so he could be some lowly underling. Now that he’s had a chance to feel the full breadth and depth of his own ambition, he’s come to believe that he is The Best Wrestler in the World and he’s ready to prove it. Who the hell is AJ Styles anyway?

[ID: Screenshot from the documentary Second Home. Kenny is saying: "I can finally take my position as the rightful leader. And yes I say the rightful, I should have always been the leader" End ID]

Kenny was just holding himself back out of some kind of misplaced loyalty to AJ

[ID: Gif of Kenny's promo after betraying AJ, he says: "While I struggled! While I starved! Forcing myself to be a junior!" End ID]

Of course he’s been a True heavyweight all along, only faking being a junior to accommodate AJ’s ego. But no longer. He has to reach as far as possible and AJ’s in his way

This moment is also the birth of The Elite (a group comprised of Kenny and the Bucks, separate from and Above the rest of the bullet club, the rest of njpw and roh, and the rest of wrestlers generally)

[ID: picture of Kenny posing over AJ’s slumped body while the bucks do their pose on their side of him. I’m not sure it’s intentional but it mirrors the pose Devitt did when BC beat Kenny in the super juniors. End ID]

When we next see Kenny his gear has changed

until now heel!Kenny has been wearing black trunks with two golden wings on the back framing the bullet club logo

[ID: image of the trunks described above]

but heavyweight!Kenny’s got full length pants!

[ID: screenshots of Kenny’s entrance, his pants are swirly pinks and black, with blue fringe down the sides, Bucks are with him wearing colorful pants with fringe at the bottom. End ID]

and they are multi-purpose

1. Kenny irl wasn’t especially interested in the silent/cold/calculating “badass” character njpw gave him, these new pants are colorful and a bit silly, asserting his own interpretation of his character over the company’s (kind of like with the broom shtick)

2. they kind of match the Young Bucks’ gear (colorful and with fringe), signaling their connection

3. these pants become Kenny’s Not A Serious Match gear, he only wears them when he’s in matches that he sees as Unimportant, and for those matches he also keeps his shirt on. So they can be used to demonstrate his contempt for his opponents (wearing them even in title matches against those he sees as unworthy etc.)

[ID: two gifs of Kenny speaking to the camera in a ring. in the first he says: “No black tights today! We keepin’ this shirt on! Not a big match.” End ID]

We see his Serious Match pants for the first time a little later, in a tag match against Tanahashi. it’s his first match as a heavyweight against someone who matters, and it’s the lead up to their IC title match

On this new gear are two wings, one is complete and whole, made of silver and gold feathers

[ID: the wing described above. End ID]

the other is skeletal and almost completely bare except for a few lone feathers still clinging to the bones

[ID: the wing described above. End ID]

(how dramatic is that. to put your broken heart on your gear and only wear it to important events in your life)

Kenny and Tana’s IC title match is really, really fun (Feb 14, 2016 - Official LINK, Unofficial LINK) there is some ridiculous, elaborate cheating involving the bucks, it’s so funny that one of the japanese commentators actually bursts out laughing

(this isn’t important but Red Shoes DOES kick at the young bucks in this match and i love him)

[ID: gif from the match. Kenny is laying near the edge of the ring while the bucks spray Cold Spray on his knee. Red Shoes sees them and runs over, sticking his leg through the ropes to kick at them. End ID]

Kenny wins

it’s a huge moment, not only because it’s his first heavyweight title (something Kota was never able to achieve) but also because he wins it from Hiroshi Tanahashi, the Ace of NJPW, one of the Big Three wrestlers of NJPW, and Kota’s wrestling god

[ID: picture of Kenny’s post-match promo, saying “ You have a new valentine. You have a new hero. You have a new god! You will love me!” End ID]

NJPW makes a short documentary called Second Home [April 2016 - Official LINK, Unofficial LINK] about Kenny as new IC champ. In it they go to the location of his first match against Kota, and it’s clear that even now, in this moment of triumph, Kenny is still mourning Kota’s absence

[ID: two gifs of Kenny from the documentary Second Home. He says: “Back then [...] he was the real Golden Star, he had everythinggg in the palm of his hands, he was the future, and that day [their first match] I just wasn’t good enough. Boy, things have changed. Really changed.” he looks wistful. End ID]

He’s openly wondering where Kota could be, making little comments that seem to simultaneously plead for Kota to come back and dare him to

“I thought from then [their first match] I had found my arch-nemesis. My rival. And then...as time went on, we became friends. Best friends. But alas... It's a new day. It's a new year. Everything's completely different. I'm the intercontinental champion and Ibushi is nowhere to be found. Where is he? I don't know. So will there ever be a match? I don't know. Maybe not. Maybe he's not in my league anymore. He's just old feelings. You know, like when you miss your ex-girlfriend. It's kind of like that. Just something that stays with you in your heart.” - Kenny in Second Home

Kenny may not know where in the world Kota has gone off to, but he’s about to find out

during the last few months Kota has been enjoying his time being a freelancer on the indies, wrestling as a representative of “the Ibushi Pro Wrestling Research Institute” and now his wanderings have taken him all the way to WWE

[ID: Screenshot of WWE’s article with the headline “Kota Ibushi shows up at NXT TakeOver: Dallas” with a picture of Kota in the crowd. End ID]

in June 2016 Kota is announced as an entrant in WWE’s Cruiserweight Classic tournament

[ID: Kota stands in the middle of the CWC ring, wearing a CWC shirt (part of the parade of cruiserweights). End ID]

(Kenny is unimpressed)

“For him to do that, be a junior in WWE, isn't that embarrassing? I can do so much more here (in New Japan)." - Kenny (translation by Chris Charlton)

(wouldn’t you rather be here, Kota? In NJPW? With me? Being a heavyweight? With me?)

and while Kota tests out the waters in America, Kenny gets ready to participate in his first ever G1 Climax

[PART 7] [ALL PARTS]

[mayhemproduces]

Larry Sweeney Memorial Tag Team Tournament: Round 1: Malakai Black & Prince Devitt vs Rip City Shooters

This one is a personal slight to our reigning tag team champions. Not only has Paul decided to take a play out of EFFY’s book and pair Malakai up with The Fallen’s longtime rival, the real Rock’N’Rolla himself, just to get under their skin. But if Syn and Abigail are hoping this is just another one-off for the former lovers, they face the chance their other long-time rivals, the Rip City Shooters, will advance to the next round. As the longest reigning tag team champions in MPW history, they’ll likely make it all the way to the finals, and could even punch their ticket to Thunder in Paradise. That’s a reality The Fallen will look to avoid at all costs - but what happens if Malakai and Prince win? Not just tonight, but what if they go all the way?

With Malakai and Wes kicking off the tag team tournament, two men very familiar with each other, as the Shooters and the Kings of the Black Throne had an epic tag match at State of Emergency 2, and they lock up for the first time in Los Angeles. It’s a quick battle of control, that ends with them saying fuck it, and start punching each other in the face! No love loss here, as Wes gets a roll-up! Malakai powers out before a count is registered, going for a knee, but Barkley goes low with a leg sweep, but Malakai jumps over it! Barkley misses Malakai’s head, as Black nips off the palms of his hands and swivels back to Barkley, flinging him across the ring. Wes grabs the ropes and stops himself from rebounding, and Blade decides she wants in on the action, tagging her sweetheart on the back to make herself the legal competitor, as Devitt does the same to Black. Blade steps into the ring squared up, but Devitt wears a smirk before extending a hand to Blade, apparently wanting a handshake to start this oh-so-friendly contest. Maybe Devitt has turned over a new leaf, and wants to show a little respect to a fellow former Bullet Clubber - and then he just flips her off. So maybe not.

But Devitt is gonna pay for that one, as Blade grabs that middle finger and twists it, grabbing the index finger as well - and SNAPS them! Devitt curses loudly, as the sound of Devitt’s bones cracking is heard all throughout the Don Quixote, causing the whole room to flinch! Yikes!

With a couple of possibly broken fingers, Devitt gets wrapped up into a side headlock. Blade grinding down on the skull, until Devitt brings them into the ropes and shoves her off. Devitt gets a leapfrog, but Blade catches him on the rebound, nailing him with a step-up knee strike! Devitt’s out on his feet as Blade runs the ropes again, but Prince chops her down with a dropkick! Devitt immediately shoots over to Barkley, knocking him off the apron with a forearm, before trying to whip Blade into that corner. She’s able to stop her momentum just before colliding into it, and drops to her hands and knees, sliding directly under Devitt. But Blade might’ve never been his target at all, as Devitt soars right over her, the top rope, and the ring post, to wipe out Wes with a perfectly-executed Tope Con Hilo! Holy shit! The height Devitt got on that was insane, and Blade tries to one-up it, trying to slingshot, but Devitt scouts it and gets out of range. Blade tries to save herself and land on the apron, but Devitt grabs both of her ankles and rips her down, causing Blade to land face-first onto the apron. She’s wobbly as Devitt leans down, picking Blade up into an electric chair. He looks up towards the lights as the camera pans to Malakai slingshotting onto the top rope, before wiping Blade off of Devitt’s shoulders, with Nephilim! What a move from Malakai and Prince! They’ve got the Shooters reeling, and it could be the end of their night already, as Devitt gets them back inside the ring and goes for the cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

Tagging in Malakai, they set up for another double-team move, whipping Blade off the ropes. Malakai gets a barrel roll leg sweep, and Devitt nails her on the side of the head with a basement dropkick! Malakai covers!

1… 2… Kickout!

Tagging Devitt back in, Black knocks Wes off the apron, again, as Devitt whips Blade into the corner. Malakai drops to his hands and knees below her, using himself as a launching pad for Devitt to leap off, and smash Blade’s face in with a huge flying forearm! Blade stumbles out of the corner as Malakai aims at her head, and nails her with a discus knee strike! Devitt grabs her as Black returns to the apron, hanging Blade upside down…. A little bit more…. And connects with a delayed vertical suplex! Smoothly floating into the cover, lateral press tries to keep Blade down!

1… 2… Kickout!

Another tag to Malakai. These two may not have a whole lot of time tagging with each other, but neither man is inexperienced when it comes to tag team wrestling. Whether it’s the current times with The Fallen, or way back in the day with The Legion and Apollo 55; their true obstacle would be relying on each other, trying to repair such a deeply broken trust. But they continue to work like a well-oiled machine despite that, as Devitt holds Blade open to get punched in the ribs. Malakai stalks her a bit, before grabbing her by the waist and lifting her up. Malakai holds Blade up as he turns her around, looking Wes directly in the eyes before planting her with an exploder suplex! Malakai into the cover.

1… 2… Kickout!

Barkley practically jumps through the ropes to break it up, but Blade kicks out before he needs to act. Prince is ready to jump down his throat, for being such a lawless man, breaking the rules of this here fine tag match, and tells him to get back on his side. As Prince runs his mouth, Malakai lands a few elbows to the back of Blade���s head, before going to run the ropes. Blade catches him there with an uppercut, as Wes suddenly jumps into the ring, and knocks Devitt to the floor! Blade has since followed up on Malakai with a sole kick, and Wes nails him with a dropkick. Blade grabs Malakai by the waist, putting him in a ripcord. Barkley nails Malakai with an enzuigiri before Blade spins him out, nailing him with a ripcord bicycle knee strike! Blade dives into the cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

As Barkley returns to his post, Blade gets Malakai up and leads him into Rip City country, slamming him head first into the bottom of Wes’s boots. As Barkley continues to dangle in the ropes, they high five, Barkley becoming the legal man before sliding into the ring. With an irish whip, Blade gets a leg trip, sending Malakai face first onto the mat, where Barkley drops an elbow on the back of his head! Wes grabs the arm, twisting it up into a fujiwara, as Blade goes for a kneebar. Getting Malakai all kinds of twisted up, until Devitt saves the day, kicking Blade in the face. Devitt sends Blade out of the ring, following after her, as Malakai and Wes get to their feet. Wes attacks first, flooring Malakai with a somersault lariat! Barkley covers!

1… 2… Kickout!

Barkley traps Malakai in a Figure 4 Leglock, wrenching on the legs, but Malakai makes it to the ropes. As Wes detangles, he reaches up and tags Blade, who has since ditched Devitt… somewhere, and now re-enters the ring as the legal competitor. With Black on his stomach, Blade hooks her feet behind his knees, wrapping him up into a Romero Special! But Blade only gets it in half way, as instead of rolling onto her back, she sits up, holding Malakai up, as Wes runs the ropes. He rebounds, and slams Malakai’s head into the mat with a bulldog! Yikes, that had to hurt! Blade covers!

1… 2… Kickout!

Now it’s the Shooters who tag in and out, as Wes gets tagged back into the match, showing off why they earned the title of longest reigning tag champions. He nails Malakai on the dome with a bionic elbow, sending Malakai stumbling into the corner. Wes says something not very nice to Devitt before charging Malakai, and squashing him with a big body splash! Blade grabs Malakai and whips him across the ring, before Wes grabs her and tries to whip her into Malakai. But Malakai jumps up and over, lands on his feet, and nails Barkley with a kick to the chest! He throws a back elbow at Blade, catching her on the jaw, before grabbing her and spinning, dropping her with a roundhouse kick! He ducks under Wes’s swing, rolls, and leap into the tag, and here comes Devitt! He comes in like a house on fire, nailing Barkley with a huge missile dropkick! Barkley practically gets sent back to his feet off that one, and Devitt grabs him, only to get chopped on the chest. Barkley whips him around the ring, but Devitt ducks whatever he had in mind, and nails him with a Pele kick! Blade sneaks up behind Prince and tries to suplex him, but Devitt nails her with a back elbow. Stumbling apart, Devitt drops Blade with a slingblade. He whips around and tries Wes up into a La Magistral, shoulders trapped!

1… 2… Broken up!

Blade breaks it up, and Devitt rolls away as Blade helps Wes to his feet. Devitt nails Blade with a forearm before grabbing both of her arms, and pulling them around Wes’s sides. Devitt drops to his back, pulling the Shooters into a modified double lungblower! Wes gets crushed in the middle! He’s already gasping for breath, holding his ribs, as Devitt picks Blade up onto his shoulders. He drops to his back, crushing her ribs with the Prince’s Throne, while landing on Wes in the process! Prince is taking care of both Shooters, and could secure the victory here! Cover on Wes!

1… 2… Kickout!

Devitt looks out over towards Malakai, who was still out resting on the floor, as he ponders what to do next to put the Maserati One down for three. But as he does, he realizes the fans are actually… cheering…. For him…. For him and for Malakai, although a heavy majority were still rooting for the Shooters. Maybe they liked the chaos of what would happen if they could pull off this upset, or maybe they actually were rooting for them - but Devitt can’t allow himself to think about such frivolous things. Such meaningless, insignificant things, oh no. Devitt whips Barkley into the corner, going for a running enzuigiri, but Wes catches him! Blade nails Devitt with an enzuigiri over the ropes instead! Wes still has a hold over Devitt, and drags him over the top rope, and nails him with a whiplash neckbreaker! Cover!

1… 2… Broken up!

Blade jumps into the ring, and ducks under Malakai’s swing, dumping him high on his shoulders with a Saito suplex! Putting Black in the corner, Blade and Wes get a double irish whip, before Wes whips her into him. Once again Malakai dodges the attack, and sends Blade over the top rope and down to the floor! He gets both of his boots into Wes’s face, before he jumps over the ropes to hit the apron. Wes charges again and eats a forearm from Malakai before he jumps off the top turnbuckle, wiping Blade out with a gorgeous Nephilim! As Black gets to his feet, Barkley wipes him out with a suicide dive! Barkley grabs Blade, cradling her head as he helps her stand - when Prince comes flying over the top rope! Tope Con Hilo wipes out the Shooters!

Back inside the ring, Prince has Barkley in the Canadian backbreaker rack position, with both arms hooked, looking for the Shingata Prince’s Throne, but Barkley reverses out of it with a well-executed arm drag! Devitt rolls to his feet and charges, but gets caught in a fireman’s carry, thinking about the Maserati Driver, but Devitt slides out. They end up rolling through a sunset flip, Barkley pushing Devitt back to his feet, where Blade plants him with a German suplex! She came from out of nowhere with that, Devitt never saw it coming! Just like Malakai doesn’t see this forearm coming, until Wes is knocking him off the apron. By now Blade has picked Prince up, and planted him with a brainbuster. She rolls through, lifting him up into a vertical suplex, but instead of dropping down, she feeds him to Barkley, who plants Devitt with a powerbomb! Stacked up to advance!

1… 2… Kickout!

Blade has to hold Malakai back from making the save, but in the end, it doesn’t matter. Blade knees him out of the ropes, before getting to her side of the ring, and Barkley tags her in. Blade tries to nail Devitt with a kick, but Prince ducks, and nails her with the Dreamcast! A powerful kick to the face knocks Blade loopy, and Devitt bounces off the ropes, sending Barkley to the floor with a shotgun dropkick! Wes gets propelled out of the ring, and Devitt tags in Malakai! He comes in hot with a basement dropkick to the shin to put Blade on her hands and knees, before rebounding off the ropes, and nailing her with a sliding knee strike! In one fluid motion, Malakai nips off his hands and onto his feet. Blade stumbles back to hers, trying to wrap Malakai up in a wheelbarrow, but Malakai counters and slams her right down onto her face! Trying to secure a quick victory here with La Magistral, but Blade reverses into an arm and cradle!

1… 2… Kickout!

Springing to their feet, Malakai lands a huge kick to the chest, before going for a brainbuster. Blade holds on, and Wes comes in to help. Malakai kicks him in the gut before he can, and plants Blade with a DDT, while planting Barkley with a reverse DDT! Malakai gets to his feet, and sends Blade head over heels with a Meteora! Tucking her in to advance!

1… 2… Broken up!

Wes breaks it up, and Prince tries to throw him awahy for it, but Barkley instead throws Prince right back from where he came. He then slingshots over the ropes, taking out Prince with a crossbody! Black tries to surprise Blade with The End, but Blade ducks beneath, and plants him with a German suplex! Blade swivels into an ankle lock, wrenching on the foot, as Devitt tries to get into the ring to break it up, he’s held back by Wes. Eventually Devitt powers out, but Blade is waiting for him with a forearm. Both she and Wes drop Prince, nailing him with a pair of step-up enzuigiris. Wes heads to the top rope as Blade drags Malakai into position, as Wes flattens him with a frog splash! Blade lifts him up into a pumphandle, and plants him with the Cutting Trigger! Cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

Malakai’s caught by Blade, tripping him up, before she catapults him into a fireman’s carry, Wes holding him as Blade goes to the top rope, and nails him with a double stomp to the back of the head! Barkley delivers a Death Valley Driver, and they’re looking to finish him off! Getting Malakai up for their Stroke and flatliner combo - when Devitt blasts Blade with a shotgun dropkick! Devitt makes sure she’s out of the way as Malakai shoves Wes off, and NAILS him with The End! Wes’s head snaps back, and he’s out! Malakai covers!

1… 2… 3!

“Here are your winners, and advancing to the next round of the Larry Sweeney Memorial Tag Team Tournament, Malakai Black and Prince Devitt!”

They fucking did it! Prince and Malakai are advancing to the next round! Holy shit!

Prince is grinning from ear to ear as he grabs Malakai’s hand, lifting their arms up into the air. He whispers something to him, something only meant for them, before putting their foreheads together. This should be a great moment, a happy moment, until Malakai catching Abigail’s stink eye.

This is either end very badly.

Or very, very badly.

[jayankles]

Bec's Kinktoberfest Masterlist

This is my completed masterlist of @becs-bunker Bec's Kinktoberfest Challenge, this was such a fun challenge, even if half of my things didn't even post when they were supposed to. But anyway, thank you again, I loved writing for a multitude of fandoms and thanks for giving me the opportunity to explore these different characters.

I Need More - Mutual Masturbation - Billy Russo x Reader

Protection on Vacation: Smut Drabble - Sneaking Around | Forbidden Love - Bodyguard!Dean x Princess!Reader

They’re Gone - Voyeurism | Exhibitionism - John Winchester x Reader

Blood and  Ice - Hot/Cold Play - Frank Castle x Reader

Teasing Texts - Sexting/Phone Sex - Pietro Maximoff x Reader

Piss Me Off - Angry or Hate Sex - Jake Peralta x Reader

Dad Joke Seduction - Comfort Sex - Scott Lang x Pregnant!Reader

Teach an Angel New Tricks - Dirty talk | Size Kink - Castiel x Reader

Folded Chair - In front of a mirror - Ruby 2.0 x Reader

The Little Princess and her King - Toys | Praise Kink -King!Brunhilde x Reader

Spelled Eyes: Part 2 /Spelled Eyes: Part 3 - Threesome/Moresome - Alpha!Sam x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Cas x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader

Hands to Himself - Sir Kink | Bed Sharing - T’Challa x Reader

Call Me Out - Public or Semi public sex - Sam Wilson x Reader

All for Show - Filming Themselves - Oscar “Spooky” Diaz x Reader

Little Peter - Caught Masturbating - Peter Parker x Reader

Dino Nuggets - Daddy Kink - Daddy!Jared x Momma!Reader

The Ladies Room - Casual Sex - Danneel Harris x Reader

Sweet Tasting Demon - Touch Deprivation | Somnophilia - Sam Winchester x Ruby 2.0

Lucy Gives Up - Oral Sex - Wanda Maximoff x Powered!Reader

Selfish Hearts - Make Up Sex - Diana Prince x Reader

Stupid Plans end in Exciting Lessons - Teasing - Thor Odinson x Reader

Don’t Waste Perfect Lingerie Sets - A/B/O | Lingerie - Anael x Reader

“It’s not illegal if you pay for it.” - Camp fire - Rough Sex | Camping - Hunter Hardon x Venus Ryder (Pornstar!Dean x Pornstar!Reader)

Make it Up To You - Shibari | Bondage - Regina Mills x Reader

Save Me, Supergirl - Roleplay - Kara Danvers x Reader

Only at Home - Orgasm Denial - Finn Balor (Fergal Devitt) x Reader x Seth Rollins (Colby Lopez)

So Close to your Reward - Spanking - Adrian Chase x Reader

Imperfectly Perfect - Body Worship | Nipple Play - Killian Jones x Reader

Don’t Drown while I’m Trying - Aftercare - Carol Danvers x Reader

I Can Last Longer - First to come loses - Henry Cavill x Poc!Reader (aesthetic)

Mommy, Daddy, and their Baby Girl - Dealer's Choice - Jared Padalecki x Reader x Genevieve Padalecki