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mamaladeskies · 4 months

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What's Drake Doing? And Other Thoughts

Wa Gwan Delilah

So Drake just dropped 'Wah Gwan Delilah' and it's not receiving much love from twitter.

Aubrey's Angels are liking it though, claiming it to be satire.

Not every one of the Angels liked it though and they were quickly labelled as not being fun at parties because sometimes "it ain't even gotta be deep I guess"

I listened to the song and I thought it would have been okay if the autotune was not present which I guess is part of the satire. Still, the autotune was so bad it made it hard to concentrate on what was being said. A second listen is out of the question. In fact, as I write this I am trying to forget what the song was about.

I'm kind of debating between this and Sexxy Red's 'U My Everything' which caused worse ear damage.

But Why Did Drake Put Out Such a Song?

Why would he ruin 'Hey There Delilah' like that? 😭

Is he just trolling Kendrick? Kendrick called out Drake in numerous instances for not being himself; a Canadian with a middle class background who's not about the "tough" life he seems to glamorise. Kendrick even went as far as imitating the Toronto accent to put his point across!

If Drake is trolling Kendrick, I don't understand why he had to do it this way. Why! Rapping over the BBL Drizzy beat would have been okay, but on that Sexxy Red's song? And this Delilah song with that God awful autotune? "every antic is feelin' distasteful"

Dude think about your passerby fans. The one's who like your pop songs and don't mind that you cosplay being gangster or the fake accents, the ones who play you in clubs because of the catchy tunes, the ones who give you those streaming numbers you like. They won't get that you're "cheesin', fam".

Mind you, I don't like Drake. Matter of fact, I hate that dude. Before, I didn't care for him, he wasn't on my radar like that, but then he dissed Meg and I had a valid reason to HATE (I didn't know about the grooming allegations then). ☹️

I tried to get into Drake's stuff when 'If You're Reading This it's Too Late' came out but his music wasn't for me.

The few songs I've enjoyed of his I can count on one hand and only one, 'Fucking Problems', ever made it to my playlists and that I can largely attribute to how nice a group effort it was, Drake is really good with the melodies.

Yeah, I don't like him BUT crodie get up!!

But, like in a way that makes sense.

As many of Aubrey's Angels have pointed out, Drake is in a damned if he do, damned if he don't situation. What I personally refer to as "if it's not the consequences of my actions".

If he had taken a break, he would have been trolled for being silent.

BUT if Drake had come out with a banger... what then? If he came out with a banger that broke #1 he would have still been trolling Kendrick. In fact, he should have made one that ensured everyone dances and waves their hands for a decade to come.

Let's wait and find out, he's going to be in Camila Cabello's Album so maybe that will be his big come back? Though I've seen him being trolled for this collab, as it is playing into the allegations of him being a culture vulture because he chose to work with Camila who did some racist stuff in the past, right here on Tumblr, and I just love how the internet never lets her forget.

Did Drake Really Lose?

Drake lost on the internet. Though both he and Kendrick have been accused of serious stuff, (domestic violence and grooming), the internet is very keen on hating Drake. Do I secretly love it? No, I'm very publicly in love with it, let's never let the Drake hate go.

Reason why I said on the internet is because people at work still play Drake in the cafeteria and no one got it when I played 'Not Like Us'. If I have to hear 'God's Plan' one more time...

Drake kind of lost the streaming war. Drake in general is one of the most streamed people ever, he always tops the charts and when Spotify wrapped comes out I am always disappointed to see he is a lot of people's number one.

But before 'Euphoria' and shortly after 'Like That', I remember listening to 'Good Kid Maad City' and Kendrick was at 62M monthly listeners, now he's at 78M, he's broken a bunch of records that were previously held by Drake with his diss songs and his albums are charting again.

Drake, on the other hand, his new songs are being trolled, even his pre-beef songs are not doing very well with daily streams, he hasn't lost listeners though but he's not gained many new ones.

Everyone and their grandma seemed to listen to 'Not Like Us'. It was being played in Brown weddings, a bar mitzvah and an Anime Convention with the crowd actually singing along. One month later it is still going strong. Mind you Aubrey's Angels were saying Kendrick's songs are not bops, but not many are bopping to 'Family Matters'.

Why Did Kendrick Win the Rap Beef?

Kendrick won! This is not just a biased opinion of someone who has loved his music since I saw his performance of 'The Blacker The Berry' during the 2016 Grammys, but also as a Drake hater. 😊

What I expected from this battle is for Drake to win, not because he's the better lyricist but because I thought it would be a popularity contest and Drake is more popular.

So Kendrick won because he is the better rap artist, he read that man to filth, he had a better strategy, he had a better understanding of his opponent, and he crafted such a good narrative on 'Euphoria' that predicted where this beef would go:

Kendrick dropping 'Meet the Grahams' less than an hour after Drake pushed the red button with 'Family Matters' and Drake not understanding 'Mother I Sober' in 'The Heart Part 6'. Here is where Drake lost me.

Okay he lost me with the you're short and have small feet in 'Push Ups'. "Drop, drop, drop, drop" was catchy though, I admit. Drop, drop, drop, drop that album Kendrick!

Kendrick did his homework, quoting "remember" and "it's too many options" but Drake didn't. Kendrick basically spilled all his trauma in 'Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers' and gave Drake free ammo that he didn't use.

Clearly this is why Drake is not on that conscious shit, he doesn't have the literacy for it.

Drake made fun of Kendrick's fiancé for being lightskin in 'Family Matters' instead of calling him out for cheating with a white woman. Then Drake said Kendrick's son is lightskin when clearly he is not.

The lies! Let's not even start.

He could have gone harder on Kendrick for working with Kodak Black, who has an ugly history and really hates (Black) women, and Dr. Dre who has a history of domestic violence then tied it together with his own accusations that "they hired a crisis management team to clean up the fact that you beat on your queen". Someone teach Drake how to craft narratives.

Lastly, he should have focused on Kendrick alone, no one cares about your beef with Rick Ross crodie!

But Why Did Drake Lose the People?

Drake being a culture vulture, his grooming allegations and having Baka around have never been reason enough to incite deep criticism from the people before because we've seen how society loves to look away from such allegations, Kendrick's alleged domestic violence is being dismissed, such allegations are not even taken seriously in instances like for Chris Brown where there is undeniable proof.

So in Drake's instance, people are actually choosing to believe these allegations now.

And that's what I am curious about why now?

#drake #kendrick lamar #drake vs kendrick

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softnsquishable · 7 months

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i’m so sorry i wasn’t at that show to be able to send you a video or anything but i just wanted to say your sign was So Good

Aw, thank you so much! Some people have reached out with clips so I've gotten a few good angles so far ❤️ and I really wanted to hype him up because I LOVE the comic series.

Here's the best clip that's come through so far - look at his cheesin'.

For those who haven't seen the og post and sign, I made this sign for Joe, and he smiled and waved at me for it :)))

#i was one row behind and a few people over from that girl in the 8ball beanie

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soothifying-sounds-asmr · 3 years

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answered asks & requests below

asks:

Q: this is just an appreciation ask- thanks for uploading all those requests and doing themed weeks as well (and finding videos that suit them)! they really calm me down whenever i see them so im really glad to follow this account! thanks for all your work and i hope you have a great day!

A: Thank you so much, you’re so sweet! I really appreciate you taking the time to write this out and let me know! Kind people like you really make my day, especially when I’m feeling down. Now you got me cheesin’

Q: Thank you for reminding me every day that real joy exists in the small moments of everyday life! Most of social media doesn’t do that. I appreciate you!

A: I want my blog to be a comforting, positive place. Thank you for letting me know that I’m achieving my goal! This was a very sweet message and it made me smile to read. I read it out loud to my boyfriend and he was like uwu “Awe!”

requests:

I just saw the candy apple video and was wondering if you had any more m&m sifting videos?

maybe some choir music? <3

for munchy Monday, maybe some pastries or macarons!

I really like the sand cutting or pressing into a glass videos!

Perhaps the sound of someone sleeping next to you. Gentle breathing and all that

Music on old instruments? :0

Relaxing cooking videos maybe? Most of the ones I can find are too fast and loud :<

Sleepy vibes?

i just saw a video on youtube uploaded by a user called flurple ... their video was titled "this keyboard should not sound this good"

drink mixing would be cool!!!

im still a sl*t for drink mixing lmao

more drink pours 💜 non-alcoholic ones tho

semidecoco has a similar vibe!!! i love their real person asmr massage vids

There’s still more requests to answer, this is just the second batch!

#not asmr #text post #request list #answered list #ask #anon #answered

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revchainsaw · 3 years

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Stephen King's Graveyard Shift (1990)

Blessings upon you congregants from your dear Reverend my beloved Cult of Cult! Gather round a receive today's message as hear a word from the writings of Saint Stephen! I have a bit of inside baseball to share with you today, and that is that I love the fact that Hulu curates a list from your watchlist that lets you know what films have been sitting queued up unattended. You know those movies that you kind a want to see and you keep saying "i'll get around to that" right before you binge King of the Hill for the 90th time? Well Graveyard Shift was one of those movies for me, in fact, I frequently decide what films to cover based on what is about to disappear. In many cases the films I sit through are not very engaging or surprising. I think to myself, yeah, this is about what I thought it would be, no wonder I chose not to engage. Graveyard Shift, however, was actually quite a wonderful surprise.

Sermon

Graveyard Shift begins at the overnight shift of a rat infested textile mill. The employee working the machinery has been so severely pushed to the brink by engaging with the little invaders that he begins to toy with them and sets a very tragic precedent for the film by gleefully tossing living rats into the cotton picker. We get some shots of a blood and viscera mixed into the cotton before this son of a bitch is offed by an off screen force. I'm not gonna hold out on spoilers here for you folks, the movies 30 years old and it's a giant mutant bat.

Our hero Hall, a drifter with a tragic past, blows into town and is quickly hired by Warwick, the womanizing and half insane owner of the textile mill. Warwick has an awful habit of giving easy work to the women in his mill who provide him with sexual favors, while punishing those who don't with the most filthy and strenuous work he can find. This abuse also extends to any of his male employees who he sees as competition for their attention. This is why when Hall begins a relationship with Jane, an independent type who has repeatedly told Warwick to back off, they are soon destined to land on the sub basement cleaning project that brings them into contact with our nocturnal beast.

As this plot unfolds Warwick and Hall become increasingly at odds. Hall at this point has been substantially assigned to contend with the hordes of rats in the basement, playing games and almost training them in a way to leave him be. Eventually the time comes for the much feared cleaning of the basement levels of the mill, and our three main characters as well as a slew of murder lambs descend to their doom.

These poor blue collar folk are accosted by rats, floods, collapsing architecture, the Mutant Bat Mama and Warwick himself descends into madness, killing Jane, before he himself is eventually caught in the leathery wings of the blood thirsty beast. This leaves Hall alone to fight the monster. The battle for survival between Hall and the Bat works its way back up to the Mill where Hall uses the cotton picker and ingest the creature in a bloody cottony mess the likes of which I haven't seen since a 13 year old Chainsaw tried to teach himself to shave.

The Benediction

Best Character: Who's the Boss?

Sometimes with certain characters there's a certain intangible something or other that draws a viewer to them. In the case of Warwick it must have been the pure charisma of actor Stephen Macht. He was definitely not the best actor in this film, it was very clearly a phoned in role with some questionable choices, like I don't get what that accent was about. The character was a sleazy heel and I was absolutely satisfied when he was killed. He provided a very realistic menace despite the utter cornball portrayal. This is truly what they mean when they talk about characters you love to hate. Fuck You Warwick, you magnificent bastard. I'm glad you were eaten by that giant bat.

Best Actor: Chucky's Cheesin' It!

Brad Dourif is perhaps the only actor in this movie who was memorable. It's always great to see Dourif outside of the chucky role. He's always bringing his best stuff and although I didn't mention him in this review, Dourif plays an absolutely demented Vietnam Vet/ Exterminator with his little rat catching dog Moxie in this movie. Whenever I think about Graveyard Shift I think about Warwick, Brad Dourif, and the Bat!

Best Kill: Nana nana nana nana BatMess!

Unfortunately for Graveyard Shift most of the deaths that occur are incredibly tame. It's a creature feature that mostly plays like a Who Dunnit. Its honestly the weakest feature of the film. In fact I'm going to call it right here. (Worst Feature: Genre Confusion). In a film that fundamentally does little more than 'Giant Bat Eats Mill Workers in Mild Criticism of Capitalist Exploitation', I'd like to see some people getting absolutely wrecked by this bat. That doesn't really happen. Most of the kills are off screen, or obscured by big leathery wings. The bat looks pretty damn cool, and when it is chewed up by the Cotton Picker it's about the most gore and effects you get in the film. It's a shame that it is the monsters undoing rather than the monsters doing that really shows off the effects. C'est La Vie!

Worst Kill: Rats Off to You!

In the opening scene that fucker is throwing rats into the cotton picker just for being rats. I know there's a ton of them, but it's such a mean spirited bull shit way of eliminating rats. Rat Terrorism is bullshit and I'm against it. Fuck you you weird rat killing guy, Let Brad Dourif do his thing and stop picking the rats up by their tales you asshole.

Summary

Graveyard Shift was a disappointment to Stephen King, who called it just another "quick exploitation picture" and you know what, that's all it had to be to make me happy. Graveyard shift has a cool looking bat creature, that is unfortunately underused. A quick and engaging little story that doesn't try too hard to be too deep, and I know that was probably a huge temptation with the themes of the story. The characters that are notable are over the top and interesting, and those that aren't are the perfect murder lambs, they are just unique enough to differentiate and keep the action moving. It's by far not one of the greatest films you'll ever see. It's a creature feature that doesn't do enough to feature it's creature. It's effects are good when they are shown, and I'm so happy it was made in an era where we didn't get bombarded with weightless grey blobs of CGI rats everywhere. It's exactly what the doctor ordered for a low stakes night in with some pop corn and a coke. Don't let the haters stop you, definitely give Graveyard Shift a shot.

Overall Grade: C

#Graveyard Shift #Stephen King #Horror #90s #1990 #C #Grade C #Grade: C #Brad Dourif #Dourif #Bat #Creature #Creature Feature #Rat #Rats #(C)

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justsomefluff · 5 years

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Heyooooo I stumbled across your blog and IM IN LOVE HOLY CRAP 🥺💕 I was wondering if I could request an ateez reaction to reader confessing/them finding out that a diff member was readers bias before they started dating? 👀

A/N: Thank you so much! And so I kind of tried to twist this request so I could get both ideas in there. I hope you like it! Sorry it took me forever lmao

Summary: You confess to Ateez and they are surprised (but relieved) because they had thought another member was your bias.

Hongjoong:

Joongiieeeeeeeeeee

Sweetheart

SO nervous to tell you he likes you

He sits you down in an empty room so the guys won’t interrupt

His hands are shaking

As soon as you sit down he’s rambling

stuttering a lot

trying his best to keep his cool but failing miserably

now you’re nervous bc you don’t know why he wanted to talk in the first place

you’re brain is like “he’s gonna tell you he doesn’t want to be your friend” or summ

so all of a sudden you’re just like “JOONGIE I LIKE YOU”

and he shuts right up

he :o

You’re so worried that you just messed up your entire friendship but you really wanted him to cut to the chase and it just popped out

Then he starts smiling

kinda creepy bc he still hasn’t said anything

when he finally snaps out of it he’s yelling

OMG OMG OMG ME TOOOOOO

and he’s squishing your cheeks and giving you Eskimo kisses aw

but then he stops and you’re blushing like crazy

and he blurts “thought you liked Mingi but ill TAKE IT”

“Well I do but like….not like that…”

He’s smiling and asking you so many questions bc he wants to know your comfort level and boundaries and everything before you guys even make it official

just a happy baby and is so excited to be with you

Seonghwa:

Honestly with him, it’s an accident

one day you’re hanging out like normal

but you cannot stop staring (but I cant blame you)

He catches you and he blushhhhh

You smile, but he’s so dreamy you’re kind of out of it honestly

And it just comes out

“I like you, Seongie”

Whoops

Takes you a minute to register what you even said, but his eyes are huge

he’s like excusez-mhwa (lol see what I did) I thought you liked Wooyoung

And you get this weird burst of confidence, like since it’s already out there

and you repeat yourself

“I literally just said I liked you”

Then he smiles super big

moves towards you super quick

Kisses you straight out the gate no question

When he finally pulls away you’re like

“Does that mean you like me too?”

“yes”

“good”

and he makes quick work of telling everybody bc he’s so thrilled

Yunho:

(Can you tell im loving the ears?)

Teddy bear baby

You’re doing some platonic cuddling one day and watching a movie

Probably a scary movie

And every once in a while you hide your face in his chest bc it’s too scary

and he’s so endeared

you’re like I need someone to protect me (but he misses that very obvious flirtation)

“Lemme get jongho”

DUMBASS

and you straight up tell him no

“Why not I thought you like him”

“Want you to protect me”

Yunho just blank-face stares at you

totally not getting it

Would never imagine you could like him over jongho

poor baby doesn’t know his worth

So you just tell him like, homie, I like you come cuddle

He smiles so big “OOOhhhhhh”

Jumps back into cuddles without argument

mumbling into your hair about how much he likes you too and how long he’s been waiting to tell you and thank god you don’t like jongho and AHHHH

“shut up im still tryna watch the movie”

straight up turns the TV off

cheeseball force-cuddles you for the rest of your life while simultaneously texting the group chat like “guess who just confessed!!!!”

the guys text back like “ey you finally did it?”

“me? no y/n”

Yeosang:

the day you resolve to tell him you like him ends up being a day where he’s super tired

so when you tell him you like him he cant even register what just happened

“what” x60

and then he figures it out and he’s like “oh ditto just thought you were crushing on Hongjoong)”

DITTO?! you totally ignore the hongjoong comment bc…. YOUR CRUSH LIKES YOU BACK

you’re excited now and he’s trying so hard to match your energy but poor baby just cant right now

“since you’re my girlfriend now can we cuddle”

Duh, who would say no to that?

And then you’re cuddling and he’s half asleep on you and you’re so excited and fidgety

He keeps waking up to pinch you so you’ll stay still

like “SORRY IM SO FULL OF LOVE”

and he’s giggling

He is genuinely happy but he’s so sleepy

so he just squeezes you too him as hard as he can being that tired

and you eventually calm down enough to stay still

and he’s like thank god

“if you’re like this every time im trying to sleep im breaking up with you”

“ALREADY?!”

San:

Since he’s typically super high energy and hyper its really hard for you to get him to chill out long enough to confess

but when he sees that you’re really nervous he gets super worried about you bc he cute like that

and he’s fussing over you

feeling your forehead and holding your hands and offering to get you water and making you sit down

“SAN CHILL IM JUST NERVOUS BC I LIKE YOU”

big ol’ gasp

“but what about Yunho”

Boy what are you talking about

“you like him”

No, you

Really?

SAN DO YOU WANT TO BE WITH ME OR NOT

“oh for sure”

Big cheesin’

Kisses all over your face and then runs to find the guys

screaming the whole time

Mingi:

The day you tell him you’re just hanging out with the members

and you’re all watching different music videos for fun and just being excited about the stuff you love together

and one of their videos pops up in the queue and you’re LIKE SEONGHWAAAAAAAAAAA (just bc he’s your buddy and you wanna hype him”

Mingi is pouting already

obviously he loves his hyung but like hey

Mingi’s bitter “what does he have that I don’t…I have stuff he doesn’t: im taller….”

And obviously you hear his mumbling

and you just give him kissy on his cheek

He’s so surprised

then he shows up in the music video and you flip out even more just to prove you like him

and he gets the message and does that laugh

WAHAHAHA

ya know the one

and he grabs you and your back is pressed to his chest and he’s kissing the top of your head repeatedly

the guys finally yell at you to stop or leave like aint nobody tryna see that

so you guys take their advice and scoot for Date #1

Wooyoung:

you didn’t actually tell wooyoung that you liked him

you were telling your friend over the phone and he overheard you

nosy fool

but as soon as he hears you gushing he stops to listen

fully thinking that you’re talking about San

but then he hears his name and he screams “ME?!”

and runs to scoop you up and spins you so fast you drop your phone

then he picks it up and tells your friend byebye

gives you smooches all over your face not realizing that you’re literally dying of embarrassment

he literally just heard you whining about how bad you wanna kiss him and being super mushy and gross

Wooyoung does not care, he’s just relieved that you like him too

“we’re dating now”

kisses you on the lips for a little then he’s like “CAN I TELL EVERYONE”

and you still haven’t said anything bc you’re so shocked and embarrassed

but he doesn’t wait for you to answer he just runs out while you stand there with wide eyes and swollen lips

Jongho:

Jongho is really shy around you already

And he thinks that you like Yeosang so he is always careful

doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable and he’s so respectful always

so when you sit super close to him one day he’s so stiff

and doesn’t want to move away bc he likes you and also doesn’t want you to be offended

but also doesnt want to do anything wrong

You sigh and you look at him

he melts

“Jonho can I tell you something”

uhoh

immediately assumes he did something wrong and tries to scoot away

but you grab his hand and he stays

“I like you”

He exhales so loud, he was holding his breath and he didn’t even know

he smiles and tells you he likes you too

but since there’s other people in the room he refuses to do anything

like he’s a romantic and he wants your first moments as an official couple to be only yours

so he takes you to another room and kisses you super soft

just so loving as soon as you tell him

cant wait to spend time with you as more than just friends

#ateez #ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #ateez reactions #ateez fluff #fluff #jongho #hongjoong #mingi #seonghwa #yeosang #wooyoung #yunho #fanfiction

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152glasslippers · 5 years

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1/2 OH GOD WHAT A GORGEOUS ENDING TO SUCH A PERFECT FIC I'M GONNA CRY. Seriously, thank you so so so much for writing this beautiful gift for me, it's one that I can't wait to go back and read over and over again. I love how Frank came back to her after the carousel and they had such a heart-wrenching and honest conversation about what they are to each other, and what he had to go through. Your prose is just so so beautiful, there are so many lines that read like pure poetry to me, they're just

2/2 lines of pure genius. "She didn’t need to meet him to want to help him, and she didn’t need to know he was her soulmate to love him." THIS LINE WRECKED ME, HOW DID YOU COME UP WITH IT'S JUST.. wow. I'm completely in awe by how much you are able to encompass and say with just a few words. You write them so well, I could literally see all of this happening as I was reading it, it IS canon I said what I said. The two of them sleeping on the couch and Frank waking up and seeing Karen smiling at

(bonus msg 3/3) him was such a beautiful and tender moment, and Frank's stream of thoughts at the end just wrapped it all together so wonderfully, it was perfect. I still can't believe that this was for me haha, I'm just so thankful that you took the time to write this!!! I honestly can't wait to read whatever you come up with next, your writing is a gift. ALSO WAHT DO YOU MEAN THERE'S A SURPRISE COMING MY WAY WHAT?!?! THIS WAS MORE THAN ENOUGH but I am so excited now haha

I’m…overwhelmed?? 😍😍 I’m so happy you love this fic so much—honestly, this is like, THE BEST response I could ever hope for. I am BEYOND thrilled. I’m big cheesin’.

I knew when I first started working on this fic that I wanted to stick as close to canon as possible, but then by the time I finished writing chapter 2, I was like, if Frank and Karen are soulmates, then there is no way—NO FREAKING WAY—Frank doesn’t immediately go to Karen at the end of TPs1. And thus this fluffy/angsty/love confession chapter was born.

(Writing these two a happy ending is so satisfying. It never gets old.)

I have had SO MUCH FUN writing this fic and living in this world I created. It’s challenged me as a writer, and it’s been so creatively rewarding, and none of that would have been possible without you and your prompt (and the Secret Santa exchange, of course)! Your excitement and your enthusiasm have been such a gift! ❤️💜💖

P.S. Getting ready to post your surprise…now! 😈😘

#i've reread this message probably an embarrassing number of times #you have no idea what it means 💗#also the sunset outside my window is a rainbow......appropriate #asks #usersara

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niallynwa · 6 years

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So how was it?

God. I don’t even know where to start. I knew it would be a very emotionally overwhelming day, but I didn’t think it would be this much?

It all started with his tweets on Sunday, how emotional he was being over it. I had that nervous, butterflies in your tummy from that point on and it didn’t leave until he hit the stage. The venue is just GORGEOUS. It’s absolutely breathtaking? Once we got there and were walking to our seats, my heart was pounding, thinking about this place being filled all for him!!!!

Maren was incredible, just like she was in LA. And this time the crowd were so much more engaged with her. Hyping her up and singing along. There were SO MANY older fans, older couples, etc. They knew her songs and his songs, some didn’t even know the 1D covers lol.

At that point the place was filled to the brim. I think it DID completely sell out. Cause I’d keep looking around and I didn’t see empty seats except the occasional one here and there (mind you people pushed to the front rows. They didn’t stick to their assigned seats).

God when he came out, it was SO loud. People were losing their shit and it was breathtaking to watch. He was so in awe?? He was clearly nervous during OTL. Between OTL and The Tide, you can see him looking around and taking it in. Which he kept doing at every chance. I made a point to take videos of his speeches cause I know he’d be very emotional. And my god, the way he talked about watching the U2 show at Red Rocks when he was 11, how he’d stand in the mirror and imagine he’s Bruce Springsteen, how we “made his dreams come true” and sold this place out for him. He’s so fucking grateful for every opportunity he gets but last night was a career highlight, if not THE highlight. He literally lived out his dreams.

He sounded amazing. DITD continues to be his best vocal. During Paper Houses something (i think a bug?) hit his cheek and he missed a note, he looked very confused it was so cute. Every chance he got, he’d pause and look around. Kept looking to Bird and shaking his head laughing, like “can you believe this?”

He was working and cheesin for that camera!!!! There is 100% going to be a film of it (and probably an album) cause they had so much equipment set up to capture it all and mics aimed at audiences too to capture the singing along bits. I’m not sure if it was our placement, or the venue, but he was so loud?? And I personally couldn’t hear the audience all that much.

At the end, the band came around and hugged him just before the final bow. They were all so overwhelmed and happy. Cause it’s their dreams coming true, too.

All in all, it was the BEST night of my life. I had fun in LA, and I’ve had fun at other concerts I’d gone to. But man. Last night was a peak and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. He was so happy and overwhelmed. The shooting star at the end of flicker was the universe telling him “you did good kid” and he DID. He’s so good. He’s so genuine and real. I love him with my whole heart.

#here's a ramble emo answer #Anonymous #asks #red rocks

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lokbobpop · 3 years

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Cheese

1a : a food consisting of the coagulated, compressed, and usually ripened curd of milk separated from the whey. b : an often cylindrical cake of this food. 2 : something resembling cheese in shape or consistency. 3 : something cheap or shabby : cheesy material cinematic cheese.

The word cheese comes from Latin caseus, from which the modern word casein is also derived. The earliest source is from the proto-Indo-European root *kwat-, which means "to ferment, become sour". That gave rise to chese (in Middle English) and cīese or cēse (in Old English).

Cheese chee sa ch Esee

Writing the word cheese

I miss cheese so much the last couple of years when i eat cheese my heart start pounding like it cant cope i had a cholesterol test and it was very high but i took no notice and and carry on a year later it was off the charts so ive stopped and I haven’t had heart palpitations since probably need to check again to be sure.

Reading the word cheese

Walis and gromit and how he loved cheese lol

I like Brie and the Brie thats blue med to mild Cheddar charcoal cheddar ive found a few Portuguese cheese i like and French as i child i liked Edam

Cheesy when something that doesnt quiet go like lets say something cheap with something expensive someone might say it looks cheesy

Here in china cheesin means crazy and it a word that wed all use to call people crazy lol it was more fun to say it than crazy

Saying cheese out loud

Cheesy feet as in smelly feet

My body is rejecting dairy products since ive got older and i need to stop eating it but cheese is so yum i dont know how i will the only thing that stops me the poor cow raped everyday of her milk and and has her babies taken away the sadness these cow have to endure is just awful and i should only eat cheese from a cow where this hasn’t happen which i dont even know if this excises ethical cheese.

Does this definition support me no loving cheese and not being able to eat it and how cheese is unethical

Cheese che see

Cheese

By product of milk

How will live this word? I will live this word with investigating ethical cheese if i can find it and help stop the abuse to cows

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flowerconcept-blog · 7 years

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friends 2 lovers!hyungwon

you and hyungwon technically meet for the first time when ur group and monsta x do a radio show together, but it’s in a very formal way and you don’t talk at all

but both of you pass out in the waiting room before you go on air, and ever since then……. the two of you are always sleeping backstage at events at the same time

for whatever reason your groups end up at the same events frequently, and when there aren’t individual waiting rooms you always notice hyungwon napping right before you conk out

somehow producers pick up on it and in the behind cuts for music shows like 50% of the time there’ll be a cut which is like [video of hyungwon sleeping] [pans to you sleeping] and one of their cute captions like “nap time~~”

your members think it’s hilarious honestly but ur like i’m sleeping because i’m busy…. producing our songs and writing my raps…..please let me live……...

anyways you didn’t talk to hyungwon at that radio show, but you did talk to jooheon and changkyun because you’re a rapper/aspiring producer and you really admire them, especially jooheon!!

even though you don’t think much about it jooheon looks you up and really likes your rapping, and the mx guys always share music with each other so he shows them all your live stages

and hyungwon honestly ….. is pretty taken w/ you … he really likes your music but he also finds you super attractive and because he’s a weirdo he thinks it’s cute that you’re always sleeping when he is.…. but he would never admit that to anyone!!!! like the most he lets on is when changkyun or jooheon talk about admiring your rap on reality tv shows and he nods silently in the bg

the reason you first actually interact with hyungwon is because of jooheon! for an end of year stage the two of you get to collaborate and ur really excited!!!!! you have Big Plans !!! both of you are super perfectionists and stupidly…… you guys decide to write and produce a whole new song ……… which is a big time commitment

so you end up at starship whenever you have spare time (thankfully neither of u are promoting) and of course u see the rest of monsta x, but you end up spending the most time with hyungwon

he’s down in the lounge area by jooheon’s studio a lot and you guys hit it off

which honestly surprised you at first….!! he seems kind of … aloof …. and looks like a model and even though you’re an idol you never got used to being around really handsome people like hyungwon

but after spending approximately 5 minutes with him you realize that he’s actually really nice and goofy and your weird senses of humor go super well together ,,,,,, like within a day you guys have gotten each others numbers!!!!

you bring out his more ridiculous side super easily, and even wonho and minhyuk are impressed because….. hyungwon is naturally pretty shy but with you it’s like you’ve been pals for years

hyungwon rly seems like the type to Love memes of himself and you send him embarrassing photos you find like “why did u do this???” and he’s like “make that ur bg”

it’s a great friendship but ,,,,, when you come over to monsta x’s dorms and watch movies with them and you’re sitting next to hyungwon…. you start to realize that maybe? you want more? with him????

so u start dropping subtle hints and flirting a little and......... he doesn’t really react....... and you assume that he’s not interested in you at all and you don’t want to ruin your friendship

but hyungwon ,,,,,,,,, well he also likes you a lot! but he has no idea how to go about showing it

he’s like flirt????? relationship???? how????? so he doesn’t act any differently except when you aren’t looking he stares at u with heart eyes and everyone’s like…….. hyungwon please

at times you catch him you just think he’s spacing out because he has such a dopey look!!!! you joke about it but the boys are rolling their eyes (kihyun audibly groans) because you’re both idiots……..

literally when you and jooheon do your end of year stage hyungwon is there w/ his jaw dropped like trying to process how amazing and attractive you are….. and the cameraman catches him and you still don’t pick up on it you’re like “aw how cute he’s so proud of jooheon!!!”

as you’re both stupidly trying to deal with your emotions you write a song about your feelings for him!!! talking about how you want to be with him!!! because that’s the way you process feelings

it’s supposed to private but you accidentally…… send the wrong file to one of the producers you’re working with for your comeback…..and they reply like “this is excellent, we’re going to use parts of this for the comeback” and you realize that it’s THE CONFESSION SONG YOU WROTE !!!!!!!!

and panic but it’s too late and they don’t like anything else nearly as much……………………. and you just hope and pray that they cut out the parts that are more obviously about hyungwon and that he also doesn’t notice

the whole time when you’re preparing for the comeback you just tell yourself that there’s no way he’ll realize ,,,,,,,, that you can just play it off ,,,,,,, it’ll be fine!!!! haha

in the end they use about half of your lyrics but your solo rap verse…. which is … pretty obviously about your relationship with hyungwon……. is completely intact

but at this point the producers are certain this will be a really popular song and there’s no way you can be like “jk let’s change the whole thing” without providing a reason

so you release the song :-) smiling the whole time in the mv and comeback stages while :-) inside you want to die :-)

and hyungwon of course watches the music video and is cheesin the whole time because he’s super proud of you

but as he watches it a second time and kihyun looks over his shoulder ,,,,,, he feels like the memory you’re rapping about is familiar ,,,,,, and kihyun is like “hyungwon this is definitely about you”

which normally?? he would deny except kihyun shows all of the other members the lyrics and they’re each like “yeah i’m pretty sure this is about you”....... he realizes that yeah it kind of seems like it is

he obviously doesn’t know what to do about it but minhyuk is like please just text them to meet up…. please….. so he does

u highkey almost avoid meeting him but you find time in your schedule to sneak out and see him at a 24/7 coffee shop between your dorms

and after hyungwon orders for u two (because he knows what you like) you two go outside and he’s like “sooo……….i liked ur new song….”

and ur really Freaking Out but u go “thank u” and there’s this long pause before he asks “is it about me?”

you freeze and as soon as you do hyungwon’s like …………………. that was uncomfortable……… sry…….. but if it is i like you too……….. i didn’t mean to say that but…………………….. it’s true

and that’s the incredibly horrifying way you guys start dating but everyone is so grateful you finally got your acts together!!!!!!

kihyun honestly was 0.00001 seconds away from snapping and just telling you about hyungwon’s crush

you tell hyungwon A THOUSAND times you didn’t mean that song to ever be released but he’s like yeah… okay….we all know you just couldn’t resist me ;-)

whenever you meet up you just end up sleeping. you can’t help it!!!! you just love being able to cuddle with hyungwon and you love to sleep!!!!!!

ur super weird jokes continue on into your relationship but you don’t have to talk much to have a good time which both of you value because being in the spotlight so much ,,,,, tires your social skills out

you ask him to contribute vocals on a song because you love his voice and he’s secretly super super touched because he’s always a lil insecure about his voice!!!! both of you are very supportive in little ways, you aren’t intense about it b/c neither of you are that type of person, but you both make sure that the other is healthy and happy and it’s really sweet :-(

#monsta x scenarios #monsta x imagines #hyungwon scenarios #hyungwon imagine #kpop scenarios #gentle nd goofy hyungwon! :-)!#monsta x #hyungwon #💌

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concussed-to-pieces · 8 years

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Reigning Champions; Part Four

Fandom: WWE

Pairing: Dean Ambrose/Roman Reigns/Female Reader

Rating: Holy shit M.

AN: Thirst Party Saturday ho! This is set during/after Survivor Series, as I'm sure you all know. Tagging @tox-moxley, @hardcorewwetrash and @oraclegazes, as is my custom. Enjoy!

11/20/16

“Hey!” The call echoed through the parking garage and you barely had a second to react before strong arms hauled you the rest of the way out of your vehicle and into a fierce hug. “Darlin’!”

“Dean!” you gasped, “Jesus, you scared me.”

Footsteps thundered up behind Dean and abruptly another set of arms wrapped around the two of you, hoisting you both off the ground. “Baby girl!”

“Roman!” you choked out, “hi!”

“Uce!”

“Ro! Put me down so I can kick your ass; powering out of the Accolade like you’re some kind of motherfucker!” Dean huffed, jerking at Roman’s grip on him.

Reigns laughed, sounding outrageously happy as he released you and his brother. “I’ve missed you guys.” He grinned, rumpling Dean’s hair. “How you doing Uce? Kicking ass on the blue brand I see.”

“I got two weeks before I try to get my belt back. It’s gonna’ be great.” Dean bounced excitedly in place. “How about you though? ‘And still your United States champion!’ Think you’ll break my record, Big Dog?”

Roman shook his head. “I dunno’ Uce, you had one handsome bastard and one semi-decent looking bastard to back you up in your run as US champ. We’ll see how well I can do on my own.”

“And you.” Dean whirled on you. “How’s our favorite medic doin’, huh? Getting treated okay on Raw stints? I know my brand ain’t given you any trouble.”

“No complaints, Dean. Everyone’s been kind to me.” You smiled up at the blue-eyed man. “I’m glad you two get to see each other again! I’ve missed having you both around.”

Dean glanced around, tipping your chin up afterwards and kissing you sweetly. You whimpered, feeling your knees go weak. The drive to get to the arena hadn’t been awful, just very long and dull. Coupled with the anxiety of not being sure that you would see both of them, it made for a very, very long drive. But now, here they were. Whole and safe, together again with you.

“It’s so good to see you again.” Dean’s voice was barely a whisper.

The most you normally got from either man was a quick kiss in an arena hallway. You knew they would be heartbroken if you lost your job, so you did your best to keep things incredibly professional. It wasn't as if your relationship was forbidden, but you knew some people would be uncomfortable with the idea of the three of you. And the less you gave people to talk about, the better.

After he’d won the United States Championship belt though, Roman had pinned you against a stack of merch crates and roughly got you off with his mouth. It had been so risky, but the Samoan covered in bruises, sweat and championship gold didn’t seem to care as he held you tight and licked your core raw, a black-taped hand over your mouth to help you keep quiet.

You'd stood there afterwards stunned and panting as he just smiled up at you, brown eyes alight with happiness. “I did it. I did it. No more ruts, baby girl. I'm back.” He’d said that he needed to when you asked him what that was all about, sheepishly helping you straighten out your clothes. “You give up so much for us. I didn’t want you to think I don’t notice or appreciate it.”

Roman popped open the door of the SUV you’d driven to the arena in. “After you, of course.”

“But I just-”

Dean scooped you up easily and plopped you onto the bench seat, grinning at you in an almost predatory manner. “Darlin’, we ain’t waiting until the aftermath to start celebrating this time. We're gonna' be your open and close.”

“We have a hell of a night ahead of us, baby girl. And we know you do too, because you can bet your ass we're leaving a trail of bodies in our wake.” Roman said, leaning against the car door.

You swallowed hard, nodding furiously as Dean climbed up over you, knocking his forehead into your own gently. “You’re my darlin’. You’re Roman’s baby girl. You’re our medic and our best, best fucking friend. I don’t want you to think that just because we’re apart or one of us can’t touch you that we don’t fuckin’ love you with every ounce of our bodies, got that? Yeah we share, of course we share, but hearing about Reigns fuckin’ tonguing your cunt until you came was some hot shit. Wish I’d thought of it when you were around for my last pay per view, because I sure as shit would have sent you back to Raw with a hickey or twelve, y’know?”

“I’ve missed you both so much.” You said softly, ignoring Dean's nervous rambling as you bumped your forehead back into his. Reigns climbed up into the SUV and shut the door behind him. “So much.” Dean closed his eyes, ducking his head a little. His shoulder twitched and you smoothed a hand over it.

“We’re here tonight, baby girl. We’re against each other in the ring, but we can be together with you.” Roman murmured. “Let us show you how much we’ve missed you.”

Ambrose was all soft blue eyes and rumpled hair as he kissed you, Roman wasting little time unbuttoning his pants. “We missed you a lot.” Dean breathed.

...

“You guys expected to trust Dean Ambrose on your team? Ambrose's own mother doesn't trust him!” Corey Graves snarked as Ambrose was hauled away from AJ and sent packing off to his own corner.

You thanked God that Dean couldn't hear the commentary loud and clear like you could on the monitor, dragging your attention back to the banged-up redhead in front of you. “It's tough sometimes, huh?” Heath Slater said sympathetically, almost like he could feel your inner turmoil.

You mustered a weak smile. “Not about me right now, or how scared I am. Let's get you iced.” From his space beside the thinner wrestler, Cesaro grimaced and scratched at the fresh kinesio tape laced around his left shoulder.

“Why should you be scared? Almost all the men in that ring are phenomenal, no pun intended. And injury-free. They will be fine.” he said dismissively. “Not too much work for you, yes?”

“Oh, I don't care about the amount of work. I just...” You paused, wishing your hands would stop shaking. “I hope you're right.”

“I am not understanding something, obviously.” Cesaro murmured after a minute. “It's you and Roman, I assumed. But...perhaps I am wrong?”

Slater shot the other man a glare. No small feat, considering the bruise swelling his cheek. “Man, you need to butt out somethin' fierce. It ain't nobody's business but the lady's, you got it?”

Cesaro held up his hands in defense. “Je suis désolé, I am thinking out loud. Easy there, Mister 'I Got Kids'.”

“Hey! Don't you bring my kids into this, I'll whip your ass! You Swiss-cheesin'--”

“Boys.” You said disapprovingly. “Cesaro, stop talking about his kids. Heath, don't be rude. He can ask questions. It's okay.”

“I have heard a few things from the women. Only speculation...'scuttlebutt', you would say.” Cesaro said hesitantly.

“What kind of 'things'?”

The Swiss Superman looked as uncomfortable as you'd ever seen him, hand back to fiddling with the tape on his shoulder. Heath coughed awkwardly, holding the ice pack a little firmer to his cheek. “Hey man, you started it. Might as well finish.” The redhead finally mumbled.

All Cesaro did was hold up three fingers and say, “Ménage à trois?”

The laugh that fought free of your mouth was a little on the wrong side of hysterical, but it still got a chuckle out of Heath. “Damn man, you sure as hell didn't beat around that bush.”

“What? I am not being rude. Or I am not trying to be.” Cesaro protested. “But Fräulein, it is just rumors, yes? I know how people blow things out of proportion.” He looked confused as you shook your head.

“I don't care what people say about me, they're always going to find something to talk about. I just don't want anything bad to happen to my...to Dean and Roman because of me, you know? In case someone doesn't approve.” You shrugged. “It's dumb, but I'm not the one in the spotlight here. I can always get work somewhere else, if push comes to shove.”

“Ah, you have the golden boys, so to speak. Many would call you lucky, but obviously it is no picnic.” Cesaro hummed quietly for a minute, before vaulting off the examination table. He caught your hand and kissed the back of it as he passed by, making you flush. “Hopefully, I will not see you again so soon Fräulein. But this shoulder has been testy lately.”

“Darlin'.” Dean's voice rasped, rougher than normal. Cesaro squeezed past the other man (who despite his lithe frame was doing a startlingly good job of blocking the doorway) and headed down the hall.

“Dean!” You were bewildered, realizing too late that you hadn’t been paying attention to the monitor while you spoke with Heath and Cesaro. But…the only reason Dean would be back here would be if he had been eliminated, and no one else had come trickling through your station since the tag team match...oh no.

“I was the first one.” Ambrose grunted.

Slater almost turned himself inside-out in his haste to leave the triage area.

Dean's hand tape crinkled and squeaked as his fists clenched tightly. His shoulders were drawn up, whole body tight as a bowstring and ready to snap at the slightest touch. “I was first. I was first. AJ could have done somethin', but he fucking didn't. He let me get eliminated. He could have broken the pin, I was just so fuckin' rattled...and Braun's full weight on my chest, I-I couldn't move.” Angry tears started dripping down his cheeks. “Now Roman is out there alone, with Rollins and fucking AJ.”

“Dean, can you come sit?” You didn't try to touch him. You knew better. “I need to make sure you're alright. I missed your...I missed it. I was talking with Cesaro.”

“'Course you were.” Dean huffed, remaining where he was. “Why the fuck wouldn't you be? Replacin' me already. I haven't even been out for five goddamn minutes. Guess Team Raw gets everything this time.”

“What is that supposed to mean?” You weren't able to keep the hurt out of your voice. “Dean, I was only-”

“Only what? Scopin' out a new buddy, for when you and Reigns kick me to the curb? Nah darlin', I've been here before.” Ambrose stalked to you, towering over you instead of slouching like he usually did.

You refused to be intimidated though, scowling right back up at him. “It is literally my job to do this, Ambrose. Would you rather that I'm fired? Would that make you feel better?”

“No.” Dean replied grudgingly after a minute of silence. “No, I just want you happy. You can't be happy if I'm...I'm a loser, okay? I get that shit. Just kinda' drove the point home is all. If I wasn't so fucking stupid...if I could just handle myself better.” He wiped at his eyes jerkily. “It's been hard, so fucking hard. I'm...I hate not having you and Roman around all the time, okay?! I'm a huge pussy and I miss you guys so damn much!” he cried.

His urgency in the car earlier rushed to the forefront of your mind. Overly handsy, fingers in your hair and tugging at your clothes even as Roman fucked you. Ambrose had been intense, all hot words and biting kisses to your shoulders and neck while you stroked him. Almost like...

Like he thought he wouldn't get to do it again.

Your eyes widened. “Dean, we're not leaving you behind, okay? I could never do that.” You said softly, cupping his face with your hands. “We could never do that.”

“I just cost my team fucking everything because I couldn't wait two weeks for TLC. Don't give me this bullshit, darlin'.” He said thickly, making no move to escape your grasp. “I'm the Lunatic Fringe without a belt to fucking show for it, playing second fiddle to the New Japan prince. Dean fucking Ambrose, cosmic fucking joke.”

You hushed him, wiping some of his tears away. “Listen to me, Dean.” You ordered sternly. “Just me. You, Roman and I are the only important ones in this equation. Roman isn't here right now. I'm all you've got, Anoa'i.”

Dean knocked his forehead against your own. His eyes were almost unbearably sad. “Stop that shit, you know I'm--”

“You and Roman are brothers. You're an Anoa'i, got it?”

“But we're not--”

“Hey!” You barked, making him snap his mouth shut. “This is not up for debate! We're a team, even if you guys are on different brands and have to work against each other in the ring. We're not 'scouting out new prospects'. You're with us. We're with you. That is fucking that.”

Strowman-size footsteps thundered in the hallway and you belatedly turned your attention back to the monitor, just in time to watch Roman level Shane McMahon’s Coast To Coast with an earth-shattering Spear. Reigns clearly had too much steam behind him, if the way his spine arched sharply at the impact was any indicator. Dean made a distressed sound.

The back and forth that followed had you flinching every time a blow landed, and you were startled to notice that Dean reacted when Rollins was beaten down by AJ, cringing at the kick to the back of Seth's neck. “He's got a nasty scar there, you can't just...” Ambrose's protest trailed off, eyes narrowing. “The Triple Powerbomb...Rollins can't do that, not alone. And Roman-” He chewed on his lower lip, then yanked your chin up for a fierce kiss. “I'll be back, darlin'.”

You watched with your heart in your throat as Dean caught AJ in the same spot that he'd hit Rollins, as security swarmed the blue-eyed 'Lunatic'. And then...Roman and Seth, laying out the numerous security personnel like it was nothing, like they would do anything for Dean. Despite their exhaustion, somehow managing to get that Shield callback Triple Powerbomb set up and beautifully executed through the announce table.

The look of wonder on Dean's face as his Shield-brothers fought through the security for him so they could do what they did best was something that you would treasure for a long time.

…

Reigns returned, battered and limping badly with Rollins 'supporting' him underneath his arm. Honestly, the both of them looked like they were in the same boat. “Big Dog still got some bite in him!” Seth crowed, holding his fist out to Dean. Ambrose looked down at it, and then back up at Seth. The younger man’s smile started to fade as Dean grabbed his wrist, but then the ‘Lunatic’ pulled him into a fierce hug.

“You will always be our little brother, got that, you piece of crap? And nobody kicks my little brother in the back of the neck ‘cept me.” Dean grunted.

Rollins closed his eyes, fingers digging into Dean’s blue shirt. “Means a lot coming from you, Ambrose. Fuckin’ knucklehead.” He managed to say.

“Baby girl.” Roman said quietly. “I gotta’ go lay down. I’m…that fucking Spear, Jesus.” He shook his head gingerly. “Let’s figure out where you’re staying for the night while you do your rundown.” He hobbled to the makeshift exam table, sprawling out on top of it the best he could.

“I need to check out your knee, what even happened?” You asked, unzipping his boot and shuffling his pants leg up. Dean was still hugging Seth, murmuring something into his hair that was making the younger man’s shoulders heave.

“Caught the steps shitty, thought I broke my knee for a minute. Then Orton...I was so goddamn close.” Roman covered his face with his hands. “Again with this ‘almost’ shit, baby girl. Like nothing’s changed in six or so months.” He said bitterly.

“There were three of them, Roman. Please don’t beat yourself up over this. You’re not invincible by any means, so stop pretending you are.” You scolded, making him crack a weak smile as you gently probed his kneecap. “No new grinding or clicking, right? Just tender?”

“It’s real fucking tender though.” Reigns said worriedly.

“I took care of the room this time, Ro. Knew we’d have our darlin’ here, so I kind of went ahead and asked for something bigger.” Dean gave you a wink. “One less thing for you to worry about.”

“Damn, you’re a lifesaver Uce.” Roman said gratefully. “Hooray for not having to fuck with two bolted-down twin beds.”

“Yeah, we should probably send that place an apology letter…we did kind of ruin their floorboards.”

…

“He’s got to be jealous.” Ambrose sounded smug and you rolled your eyes.

“And here I was thinking that you guys kissed and made up.” You teased, taking the room key from Dean and unlocking the door.

“Oh we did, no worries there darlin’. But that doesn’t change facts. Rollins wishes he was with us.” Ambrose replied confidently, helping Roman over the threshold. “Oh…oh wow.” The lighter-haired man’s jaw went slack at the sight of the room, Reigns gently closing his mouth after a minute.

You weren’t fairing much better. The room was spacious and clean, the huge four poster bed with a cream-colored canopy standing out prominently. A small kitchenette began where the carpet ended and a pair of large, comfortable-looking chairs made the space a little less empty. “Dean, holy shit.” You gasped.

“Damn. I asked for an upgrade and I got the keys to the castle.” Ambrose finally said weakly. “All I requested was a king mattress and a decent-size tub for me to soak and relax in like I’m a posh motherfucker.”

“There’s a tub? Like…like a big tub?” Roman’s face lit up. “A nice one?” Life on the road could turn a simple hotel bathtub into a luxury, you could attest to this from personal experience.

Dean shrugged, setting the larger man down in one of the armchairs that stood at attention beside the bed. “I’ll go check.”

“I call dibs on the bed.” You announced from your position, face-first in the comforter of the large bed. Ambrose’s chuckle washed over you and you felt him straddle your body, fingers digging into your shoulders to rub at the tense muscles there.

“Damn darlin’, you’re as tight as me.” He said, sounding a little concerned. You whimpered, all but dissolving into the bed as he continued to work on your back a bit more firmly. Roman got up from his chair, resting his weight tentatively on his bad leg.

Another hand stroked up the seam of your jeans and then cupped your pussy through the material, thumb pressing where your entrance was. You knew it was Roman just from the size of the hand. The Samoan loved to tease almost as much as the ‘Lunatic’ did, large fingers working to spread you open even through your jeans.

You arched your hips up as best as you could with Dean's weight on your lower back, whining needily into the comforter while Roman slid his fingers back and forth over you. “Still hungry, baby girl? I think my brother needs to take care of you more.” Reigns murmured, “Slacking off, Ambrose?”

“Not on your fucking life, Reigns.” Dean huffed. “Just...I don't know, I'm scared of getting her fired or something. How the fuck did you get the balls to fuckin' eat her out in the hallway?”

“Ah man, you know how it feels right after you win. You're invincible, you're on fire and everything is awesome and amazing.” Roman shrugged, his other hand coming up to massage your scalp. The sensations of their hands on you made you squirm almost embarrassingly and Ambrose crooned, his nose brushing the nape of your neck as he kissed the flushed skin there.

“Right here, darlin'? How about I fuck you right here on this bed,” he said hoarsely, “while my brother watches, yeah?”

“Mm, sounds like it'd be a hell of a show.” Roman groaned, the bed dipping under his weight as he laid down beside you. Your men, together again and waiting for your answer. They had fought so well tonight. Ambrose overcoming his own fears to wreak havoc with his brothers, Roman almost winning the whole thing for Team Raw.

“Yes, please yes.” You replied softly, loving the loud moan that Ambrose gave at your consent. “I missed you so much.”

“Oh not for much longer, darlin'. I promise.” The 'Lunatic' slid back to kneel between your legs, hoisting your hips up so he could undo your jeans. Reigns smiled up at his brother and then began ravaging your mouth with his own. Dean moaned again, his fingers faltering momentarily. “You changed your panties.”

You'd forgotten all about it in your worry earlier, but now you abruptly remembered that you had indeed changed your underwear and bra after the three of you had gotten reacquainted in the SUV. Something prettier graced your body now, something delicate that had Dean making a breathless noise as he cupped your ass. “Bra too? You dirty girl, giving us a show no matter when we meet.” He greedily groped over your chest, squeezing your breasts through the confines of your almost too-tight bra before unhooking the strap. “I appreciate the gesture, but I prefer you with nothin' on.”

“Same here.” You managed to reply, getting a laugh out of Roman before he buried his face in your neck, kissing and gently biting.

Dean flipped you over without warning, Reigns flinching back at the speed of his movement. The 'Lunatic' wasted no time pulling your shirt off over your head, his patience seeming to have run out. “Need to be inside you.” he grated, fumbling with his own pants. “Ride me, fuckin' ride me like you rode my brother earlier please, please--”

“Shh, it's okay. I'm here. We're here.” You soothed from your position on your back, helping him with his jeans. “There's no rush, Dean.”

“Easy man, c'mon.” Roman said quietly, “I know you're worked up. It'll be alright. Our baby girl always takes care of us.”

“I know, I'm...I'm sorry. I just...I've been thinking I was going to lose you guys this whole time, I-I missed you so much. Both of you. You're...you're so good to me.” Dean's shoulder started twitching and you and Roman both reached out at the same time. Ambrose's laugh was choked as he cupped your chin carefully and wrapped his other hand around Roman's wrist. “So fucking good to me.”

Roman twisted his hand until he was the one holding Dean, easily shoving his brother over onto his back. “Strip him.” The larger man's tone brooked no argument and a tremor of excitement raced through you when he caught Dean's other hand and pinned it down to the bed. You quickly scrambled to get Ambrose's pants off then hesitated as you reached for his shirt, unsure of how Roman expected you to remove it.

“Roman?”

The black-haired man snorted, ducking his head and grabbing the bottom of Dean's shirt with his teeth. Ambrose's face was bright red and his chest heaved, arms flexing helplessly in the ironclad grip of his Shield-brother. “Ro, Christ...” he gasped while Roman shoved his shirt up over his chest to bunch awkwardly under his arms. “You are...you're fuckin'...”

“Did earlier. It's your turn now.” Reigns said curtly, balancing himself on one good knee as he shuffled to the side. “He's all yours, baby girl.”

Dean cried out when you mouthed over the underside of his cock, his fists clenching in Roman's grip. “Fuck, fuck fuck.” He chanted, whole body writhing. “Oh God, fucking fuck yes, darlin', yes, please, yes-”

You moved up to kiss him on the forehead, searching his eyes for a second. “Is this alright?”

Reigns nodded, a slow smirk making its way across his face. “Not nice to tease him, baby girl. Even if he loves it.”

“P-please--” Dean whimpered. “Missed you...” The second you lowered yourself onto his cock, Roman released his hands. Ambrose grabbed your hips tightly, grinding your body against his own and huffing out a breath through clenched teeth. “Jesus fuck--”

You threw your head back, closing your eyes as you tried to roll your hips smoothly. Reigns' hands were suddenly on your waist, the larger man easily rocking you back and forth. “Like this.” he murmured in your ear, making you gasp when he lifted you and then quickly lowered you back down. “He needs it fast and rough, baby girl. Don't tease.” Ambrose's cock throbbed inside you, rubbing over your spot as you circled your hips.

Roman gave a rumble of approval while Dean groaned loudly, the 'Lunatic' fisting his hands in the blankets. “Not fair, I-” You lowered your head to sink your teeth into his neck, making Ambrose shudder violently and cup the back of your head. “O-oh darlin'...” he sighed, bucking his hips when Roman shoved you back down onto him. “That's right, bite me, mark me. I'm all yours darlin'.”

“Mine.” You said softly, your free hand moving to cover Roman's on your waist. “You're both mine.” You felt Reigns tighten his grip and you slid your hips back, laughing breathlessly when he pushed you forward again and then pulled you back, essentially fucking you with Dean's cock.

“Look at you baby girl, God.” Roman murmured, pressing a kiss to the back of your shoulder. “You take his dick so good, is it good Uce?”

“G-God, yeah.” Dean answered shakily, his eyes rolling back when you picked up the pace. Reigns' hands directed you, urging you up and down in a pitching motion that had Ambrose crying out. “Damn darlin', if I didn't know better I'd say y-you missed me too.” Dean breathed, twining his fingers through your own.

You had missed him, immensely. The weeks had been torment, the 'Lunatic Fringe' seeming to do everything in his power to try and put on a brave face after he lost his belt. He had shrugged off your reassurances, saying that it didn't matter, it was just some metal and leather, what matters is that I'm still kicking.

You watched as the disappointment that he tried so hard to hide ate away at him until he finally erupted, exploding tonight when the crowd was cheering for AJ. Dean had lunged for Styles, pummeling the other man's head as Shane and the referee fought to separate them.

“Ambrose's own mother doesn't trust him!”

You shivered, squeezing his hand. “I missed you so much. Please...don't leave again, okay?” You knew you were begging and pitifully at that, but you hardly cared. Because Dean's face lit up like he understood exactly what you meant, and he tugged you down for a gentle kiss.

“I won't. Promise. Win or lose, I promise.” Ambrose said softly. “I'm no good when it comes to missing you, darlin'.”

Roman bit down on your shoulder, making you quake and tighten around Dean. “Baby girl, I want you to come for him. Show him how much you missed him.” Reigns snarled. “Give him something good.” His hand slid down your stomach to firmly stroke your clit, which until this point had been untouched. You cried out, arching back helplessly against Roman. “That's right, baby girl. You take him nice and deep, love my brother.”

Dean sobbed out a breath at Roman's order. “Dammit, Ro-”

“You deserve this, you deserve so much more than this. I've been fucking neglecting you. My brother, my uce.” Reigns said soothingly, his free hand splaying on Dean's heaving abdomen. “Missed you. Missed this, but missed you more. Rollins does too, he said so. We've all missed the hell out of you.”

A few tears trickled down Ambrose's cheeks, the lighter-haired man seeming bewildered. “R-Really...?”

Your hips bucked as you came and Dean dragged you in for another kiss, hot and sloppy as you trembled against him. His mouth eagerly took the noises you made while Roman's hands cupped your breasts, the larger man teasingly circling his thumbs around your aching peaks as Ambrose thrust up into you. “Mm, darlin', Ro, the shit you guys do to me.” Dean panted, “You have no fucking clue, no fucking clue.”

Roman hid his relieved smile in the skin of your shoulder, but you could still feel it. “Come for us, Uce. We need you to come.”

“Please--” you whimpered, startled when Dean grabbed your hips and pushed you down, making you take every inch of him as he came with a choked gasp.

“D-Damn. Ro. Darlin'. Fuck.” he panted, throwing an arm over his eyes as he fought to catch his breath. Roman's laugh was warm and he crushed the three of you together, picking Dean's back up off the bed with the force of his hug.

“I'm glad you're here, Uce. I'm glad you're both here.” Roman said sincerely, easily lifting you off Ambrose and pinning you to the mattress so he could kiss you properly. “Thank you, baby girl. It's so much fucking easier to be gentle to him if you're around.” he whispered as Dean struggled with the blankets. “He won't accept it any other way.”

Your eyes widened and you reached out, taking Dean's hand and holding it tightly. “You're ours.” You stated, sighing as Roman mouthed over your breast. “You're ours, Ambrose. Any time you need us, just say so.”

“But-”

“No, no buts.” Roman rumbled from his place at your chest. “A phone call. A text. Whatever you need to do, we're here for you no matter what.”

Dean sucked in an unsteady breath, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles. “I don't want to be a fucking bother.”

“We're here for you.” Reigns repeated firmly. “Please, please bother us.”

You nodded in agreement, pressing a quick kiss to the back of Ambrose's hand. “Let us take care of you if you need it, Dean. Simple as that.”

Ambrose bit his lip, worrying the skin as Roman lazily rolled his tongue over your peak. His brow furrowed as he seemed to think hard. “...alright.” He said finally, tucking his face into the crook of your neck and shoulder and watching Reigns move over you. Dean's whole body relaxed, molding against yours comfortably. “Thank you. Both of you.” He rasped, his voice almost gone. “What the hell did I do to deserve you guys?”

You just kissed his forehead, smiling drowsily at him and running a hand through Roman's hair. “I think we should go check out that tub.”

My boys.

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