#bálor fanfiction

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

Can I get a Finn Balor x reader fic?, reader is Damian's sister and Finn's secret gf.

When Finn betrays Damian at Summerslam, reader comes out to confront Finn and he asks her to join him but she declines. However on Raw when the new judgement day is revealed, reader is seen standing behind Finn and she kisses him which angers Damian even more (Because Damian made it clear that his sister was off limits)

●Finn Balor x Reader●

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*Y/N's POV*

Finn just turned on Damian.

We all knew it was going to eventually happen.

But not on the same night when Dom betrayed Rhea.

Well at least I didn't think Finn would do it tonight.

I am standing in gorilla watching it on the monitor with one hand over my mouth and one hand over my chest gripping my shirt. I see Finn standing there with an evil smirk on his face watching Gunther choke out Damian making him lose his title. I run down to the ring and stop when I get to Finn.

"What was that? What are you doing?! We are supposed to be a family!"

He puts his hands on the sides of my face making me look at him.

"Y/N. You can join the new family. The new judgement day."

"No. No! You ruined this family!"

I push him off of me with tears falling down my face and slide into the ring to check on Damian. Finn standing outside the ring staring at me with an evil smirk on his face.

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*On Raw two days later*

"I'm gonna wait til you feel safe. I'm gonna wait til you feel comfortable. I'm gonna wait til you almost have forgotten about me. And when your back is turned, I'll be there to stab you in it again and again and again..... and it won't just be me....."

Finn leans back on his chair as JD, Carlito, Liv and Dom walk up into the camera frame. Finn smirks looking at the camera. I slowly walk behind everyone, run my hands down Finn's chest and look at the camera evilly laughing. Finn turns his head as we kiss solidifying me as a member of The New Judgement Day. We break apart as everyone is looking at the camera laughing or smirking. I run my tongue up Finn's neck, bite him a little than look at the camera smirking. The camera goes off and we all look at the monitor seeing Damian freaking out. I giggle as I start rubbing Finn's chest still leaning on him. He looks up at me with a smile.

"Damian is gonna be so pissed off with you."

"Oh well. He deserves it."

The End!

[madhatterbri]

Jealous | F.B.

Summary: Finn catches one of Y/N's coworkers a little too comfortable around her. The Demon in him decides he wants to play.

Finn Balor Masterlist

Hope you enjoy it @theworldofotps

Taglist: @plentyoffandoms @mrsarcherofinfamy

Finn sat in the parking lot with his hands gripping around the steering wheel tightly. His knuckles started to turn white from the pressure. Never in his life had he seen someone flirt with another man's woman as Y/N's boss. He tried to calm down. Anything to keep the Demon King in him at bay. It was too late.

"Let me play with her,"

The Irish man's eyes shot up to the rear view mirror. Within seconds, his eyes turned black. "No, out of the question. She already accepts us. I will not allow Y/N to be subjected to you,"

Finn's stomach dropped when he heard the distant sound of thunder rumbling in the sky. His demon form was less easy to control during a storm. With Finn's anger, the demon was stronger. A deep laughter filled the car.

"I'm afraid it's already too late, my friend,"

Y/N walked inside the apartment. She immediately removed her heels. As much as she loved her job, being in heels was a major buzzkill. At least, it was Friday. No more work until Monday.

"Finn, darling, I'm home," she called. When he didn't answer, she figured he must be in the restroom. As she made her way to the bedroom, she started to unbutton her shirt. Her bra was the next to go, followed by her skirt. A white fluffy robe covered her body. With the horrendous weather outside, it seemed like a night to order delivery and stay in.

"My love," Finn spoke. His voice was rougher than earlier this afternoon. She turned to see his demon form staring back at her. Although not in his full demon form, he was still intimidating. Tendrils fell from the top of his head. His eyes were black as coal. A pair of black underwear is the only thing covering him. "You are home at last,"

"What happened to Finn?" She asked rudely. During the months of their courting, Finn often warned her about his demon side. A couple of times, he made an appearance while they were in the bedroom. Do what he says, Finn would tell her, it's still me in there.

"Taking the night off. Don't worry, he is still in here somewhere. The fool won't let me hurt you," the Demon answered and pointed to himself.

"What do you want from me?" She asked.

"To show you who you exactly belong to. My human form may be a simp, but I'm not," he answered and stood at the foot of the bed. With a raised finger, he motioned her over to him. She slowly walked towards him. The voices in her head screaming to give her some kind of wake-up call to run.

Once she stood before him, he removed the bath robe belt. He tossed it to the side without a care in the world. Her robe fell in a pile by her ankles. She stood before him wearing nothing but her underwear.

"All the times I've watched in envy. I could never imagine how perfect you were. I can see why my human form is so taken with you," he complimented. His hands reached up to toy with her underwear. He played with the bottoms, yet let them go. Another idea popped into his mind.

His lips locked in with hers. Her eyes closed as his kisses became hungrier. It wasn't often that he held as much control as he did. To be able to take a human was something he used to dream about when they were locked in hell.

The Demon pulled her bottom lip. She gasped and parted her lips. His tongue slipped inside of her mouth. Enjoying the taste that he was accustomed to these past few months. He pulled away and smiled. In the blink of an eye, he was sitting on the foot of the bed.

"Sit," he ordered and patted his lap. "Facing the mirror,"

Y/N blushed yet followed his orders. He grabbed a leg with each hand and parted them. His hand slid up her clothed sex earing a sharp intake of breath. She moved to close her legs, but he swatted her inner thigh gently. A warning growl told her not to attempt that again.

His hands rose up her sides before cupping her breasts. So full and supple just as the Demon imagined as he was locked away. His thumbs rubbed over her nipples. They puckered under his touch.

"Finn," she sighed the moment his lips locked to her neck. The Demon knew all her spots from the countless times they engaged in sin. Her hand reached up to keep his head there. He could smell her arousal.

While she was blissfully distracted, one of his tendrils lowered between her legs. His hands continued to knead her breasts and tease her nipples. Never the wiser, she didn't notice the tendril was between her legs until he rubbed her clothed sex.

"Oh!" She called and lightly bucked. The tendril rose and fell over her slit. Finn lowered his hand from her right breast. He hooked his finger to move the underwear out of the tendrils way. The moment the tendril touched her clit, she called out for him.

"Look at yourself," he spoke roughly. Her eyes were half opened to the mirror. The lewd way he spread her legs over his. The tendril worked between her folds. Her hips grinded towards the tendril. With a simple snap of his fingers, her last piece of clothing was gone. "No one can make you feel like I can,"

Finn gathered some juices from her sex. He slipped a finger inside of her. His erection throbbed at the sight of his finger disappearing inside of her. Soon, it would be his cock.

The Demon knew he would burn this image in his mind forever. Seeing the human writh and moan from his simple touches. No one had ever told him the flesh of a human would be so divine. The way her walls gripped onto his finger.

Another finger slid inside of her followed by one more. His fingers scissored inside to open her for him. He smirked at her noises once his fingers hit her spot. She laid her head back against his shoulder and ground into his fingers.

"Finn," she begged. The tendril was bringing her to an orgasm. The way it touched her clit in varying degrees. First soft and then a little rougher. Circling clockwise and then counterclockwise to not get her adjusted.

"Lay down, my love. I want to feel you around me," he commanded. His fingers and tendril left her dripping sex. She licked her lips and slid off his lap. Y/N laid back and watched him.

Finn stood up from the bed. He pulled his underwear down just enough for them to slide down the rest of the way. The Demon kicked them away. He climbed on the bed, placing his knees down. The smell of her arousal was stronger now. He knew he had to have her soon.

He grabbed the hilt and rubbed between her legs. The tip rubbed her sensitive sex before pausing at her entrance. The Demon shoved in slowly. Nothing could have prepared him for this. The way her walls stretched to accommodate him. He pushed a little at a time to help her adjust.

"Oh God," she breathed.

He laughed. "No God or man could make you feel like this. Remember that,"

His thrusts picked up. Each powerful thrust caused the backboard to hit the wall behind the bed. He pulled her closer to him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head. The new movement allowed him to go deeper.

Two tendrils wrapped around her ankles to keep her legs spread. He grabbed her hips roughly. Finn imagined the way her boss touched what belonged to him. After a few more thrusts, she was done.

Her orgasm took hold of her. All the stress from the week simply left her body. Now, she was an over stimulated mess. He continued his thrusts. Not allowing her a moment of peace. She wasn't going to be granted one. Not after the torment he went through when he witnessed her boss being too friendly.

He grunted and spilled his seed inside of her. He let go of her ankles and hips. Finn stilled and gathered his breath and strength. When the time was right, he pulled out of her.

"If I see your boss with his hand on you again, I'll fuck you into your desk as he watches. Do you understand me?" The demon asked with his hand roughly on her chin.

She nodded weakly. Her mind was still not comprehending anything around her.

"You think this is the end?" The Demon asked. Black eyes suddenly replaced by Finn's light blue eyes. The human form was back.

"We are just getting started," human Finn smiled wickedly.

[south-of-heaven]

finn balor x reader where reader is edge’s little sister and joins the judgement day and he falls for her?

Off limits || Finn Balor x Reader

Summary: Finn knows you're off limits, but he can't hold back anymore.

The bond of camaraderie and shared goals within the Judgement Day has always felt like a second family. Yet, from the moment you joined, you could feel Finn's gaze on you, his ocean-blue eyes tracing your every move. You understood his internal struggle, the unspoken barriers that stood between the two of you, and the undeniable pull that still brought you closer together.

Age has always been just a number, but with Finn, it felt like a canyon. You're Edge's younger sister, a reality that no one ever lets you forget. An accident born from the gap of eighteen years, you was the unexpected presence in a tightly-knit family. While you've aged into your thirties, Finn remains ten years your senior, a reality that seems to echo in every glance you share.

Finn's aura is magnetic, his presence commanding and captivating. He's seen and lived through more than you could imagine, while you've carved your own path in a world that seemed both familiar and alien. Despite the attraction simmering between you, he's kept his distance, aware of the lines you shouldn't cross.

But the more time you spend together, the harder those lines become to uphold. Your conversations are filled with stolen glances and fleeting touches, each a silent confession of your desires. Finn's apprehension is evident, his internal struggle mirroring your own. He's not just your brother's friend; he's a respected peer, a mentor, and someone who's always been out of reach.

Yet, the nights when the Judgement Day gathers, and the laughter and camaraderie fill the air, it's impossible to deny the connection that sizzles between you two. Finn's eyes hold a mix of longing and frustration, a battle of his own against the inevitable pull of attraction.

One night, as the world fades into a blur of music and laughter, Finn's hand brushes against yours. The touch sends a jolt of electricity through your veins, and it's as if the dam holding back your desires begins to crack. Your gazes meet, a silent understanding passing between you. You both know you're teetering on the edge of something that could change everything.

The weight of your unspoken feelings hangs in the air, a tension that becomes impossible to ignore. As the night winds down and the others start to disperse, you and Finn find yourselves alone, the distance between you closing with each heartbeat.

"I can't fight this anymore," he admits, his voice a mixture of vulnerability and desire. "I know I shouldn't, but I want you."

His confession echoes your own sentiments, and you find yourself taking a step closer, your bodies almost touching. "I want you too, Finn."

And then, in that moment, the years, the barriers, and the age difference fade away. The connection between you burns like wildfire, a passion that's been building for far too long. Finn's lips meet yours, and the world melts away, leaving only the intensity of your shared desire.

You may be crossing lines, shattering boundaries, but in that instant, it doesn't matter. The forbidden nature of your connection only fuels the flames, and as you succumb to the magnetic pull between us, it's as if time itself bends to your will.

No longer just Edge's baby sister, no longer hindered by the weight of years and expectations, you're simply you, and Finn is simply Finn. And together, in the midst of the chaos and uncertainty, you find solace in the one thing that truly matters – each other.

[ms-wwe]

CHAPTER 5 IS HERE...AND THERES FINN BÁLOR SMUT??? (RIGHTEOUS DESIRES: DAMIAN PRIEST X OC)

I promise, this is just a small TASTE of the smut that is to come with Damian...but for now, enjoy some Finn smut 🫡

[mysticfantasies]

The feeling of you.

pairing: finn balor x reader

warnings: not much, just some touch deprived fluff.

prompt: “how long has it been since someone hugged you?” from @scealaiscoite

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I kept rolling over on the bed, as if I was trying to find that sweet spot on the bed, that could send me to dreamland. I couldn’t help but curl up into a fetal position, before sighing and getting up. It was 10:13 AM, and I figured it’s better to get up then just try to fall asleep endlessly. I walked, knees wobbling as I looked in the mirror. It has been 3 weeks since Finn left for a series of weekly shows, house shows and paper views, in which he had no time to arrive home for. I sighed and headed to the restroom, to brush my teeth. I felt odd, zoned out constantly. Once I finished I put it away and headed downstairs, and sat on the couch.

I sat on the couch, scrolling social media on my phone. I tried my best to think about something else, but the only thing on my mind was Finn. I needed him in the moment. I feel tears form in my ocean blue eyes. That was until i felt my phone buzz under me.

From: Finn 💋🫶🏼

“How long has it been since someone hugged you, my love?”

I dont know how to respond. I get up and head to the bedroom, i’m freezing. I grab Finn’s hoodie. God, I miss him. I walk out of the bedroom. In the living room, a familiar figure is sitting in Finn’s spot.. I run down to investigate. I look closely, Finn? I run up to him and hug him, as he hugs me back, he whispers to me.

“Surprise.” Finn says. “You look adorable in my clothes,” he laughs out.

“I’ve missed you finn.” I put my hands around his neck as he holds my waist. It feels so good to be in his arms. I love my boy.

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(a/n: this fic gmfuuu! i love finn fluff, it’s so cute 🥹 very short but sososoo cute!)

[artemisphoenixfanfiction]

Chapters: 10/? Fandom: World Wrestling Entertainment Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Bianca Belair/Montez Ford, Dominik Mysterio & Rhea Ripley Characters: Montez Ford, Bianca Belair, Paul Heyman, Roman Reigns, Damian Priest | Punishment Martinez, Finn Balor | Prince Devitt, Rhea Ripley, Dominik Mysterio, Seth Rollins | Tyler Black, Sami Zayn | El Generico, Adam Pearce, The Miz (Professional Wrestling), Becky Lynch | Rebecca Knox, Cody Rhodes Additional Tags: Inspired by Little Shop of Horrors, Inspired by Grease, Parody, Musicals, Comedy, Inspired by Hairspray, 1960s, 1960s Music, Inspired by Dirty Dancing (1987) Summary:

The WWE Superstars do a rendition of Little Shop of Horrors, with some added shenanigans and 1960’s hijinks. They have worked very hard…well, some of them to provide you with this form of entertainment that doesn’t include beating each other up.

No one is getting a title shot or getting paid to do this shitty musical.

Cast:

Montez Ford - The Nerd Bianca Belair - The Damsel Paul Heyman - Mr. Heyman Roman Reigns - The Voice of Bianca II Seth Freakin’ Rollins - The Dentist Sami Zayn - The Masochistic Dental Patient Adam Pearce - Sidney Sanders (A parody of Corny Collins from Hairspray) Becky Lynch - The Nurse The Miz - TV Host Cody Rhodes - The Tooth Fairy (A parody of the Teen Angel from Grease) The Judgement Day - The Urchins

Other characters will be mentioned

[madhatterbri]

@theworldofotps

Hi Stacey, can I request a Smut prompt, reader's choice with Body worship & Giggly sex all in one for Finn Balor x female plus size reader?

WWE Masterlist

Love Your Body (18+)

Finn Bálor x plussize!f/Reader

This has not been proofread. Please enjoy though.

Warnings: Smut under the cut. Unprotected sex. Body worship. Oral (f receiving) p in v. Fingering. Cum in pussy.

Requested by @miss-kuki-nz .Hope you like it.

WC: 565

©️ magicalbuttertarts 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.

Tag list: @lghockey @nicoleveno14 @madhatterbri @legit9thlunaticwarrior @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @melissahausen @faerieofthenightcourt @tahiri-veyla @crowleysqueenofhell

His name fell from my lips almost like a prayer as his tongue wrapped around my clit and started to suck as he inserted a third finger along side the other two that were already thrusting in and out of my pussy.

I have lost how long Finn has been eating me out for.

He has been gone for over a month now and the moment he stepped through my front door, he was on me.

Ripping up shirt in half, the remnants of the once beloved shirts laid forgotten in my hallway as he kissed me against the wall in the hallway.

"I missed you so much." Was all Finn said before he kissed me hard, grinding his cloth covered cock against my bare pussy.

He pulled his head back, his lips barely leaving mine, as his hands traced my body. Moaning at the feeling of his hands on my skin once more.

"Get to the bedroom." Was all he said to me, before backing up away from me.

I walked ahead of him, and I could hear him muttering and moaning to himself as he watched me walk away.

I was barely by the bed before he pushed me down on it, making me cry out his name with a giggle.

I turned over to watch him undress, his eyes never leaving mine.

I watched as his cock sprung up, hitting his stomach and smearing precum on his abs.

I clenched my thighs together, which drew his eyes down to them.

"Keep them open." Was all he needed to say and I did as he asked.

Finn crawled between my spread thighs, first kissing my lips, and then kissing his way down my body.

I could hear him muttering as he kissed every inch he could get his hands on.

"So fuckin beautiful."

"Love you."

"Love your body."

He nipped here and there making me gasp out his name, before giggling once again.

The giggles stopped once I felt his breath on my pussy.

I whined out his name as I came, bringing me back to this moment.

My juices soaking his skin as I tightened my legs around his head, making Finn moan against me.

He pushed my legs apart with ease, as he got off the bed, pulling me along with him.

I got on all fours, and I was barley in position before Finn grabbed my hips, and slammed into me.

His pace started off fast and I knew he wasn't going to last long, and neither was I.

I was already overstimulated from cumming from before and I reached down between my legs, ready to play with my clit, but I heard him grunt out no.

I did as Finn asked.

He fucked me in this position a bit longer before pulling out and flipping me onto my back.

Finn thrust into me once more, his hand finding my clit.

"That's it love, cum on my cock."

I came just as he shouted out my name, his hips stilling as he came.

His thumb making quick work as he felt me squeeze my walls around his cock, trying to get every drop.

He collapsed on top of me, snuggling into me as I wrapped my arms around him.

"I missed you my love."

I kissed the top of his head, telling him how much I missed him as well.

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

Salome

Summary: This is my birthday gift to @theworldofotps on this August 19th 2022. I just want to say thank you for being my wonderful friend and I want to wish you an amazing birthday and wish all the luck, love and happiness on this new year that begins today. Love you and happy birthday, love 🎂🎉😘

Word Count: 1354 words

Pairings: Finn Bálor x Reader

Warnings: +18, smut, degradation kink, dirty talk, jealousy, slight angst

UNEDITED: So ignore any mistakes 🙄

Tags: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @letsgivethisonemoreshot , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @damnnhausen , @starwithaheart , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin, @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @cuzimacomedian , @baysexuality , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @sldghmmr , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch , @whenimakeitshine1234

“He was fucking hitting on you!” Finn growled before slamming the door of his office behind him. You took a seat on top of his black desk before sighing “He was just being nice”.

It was your first time there. Finn was reluctant to take you at first, but after your relationship grew more serious and you learned to fully trust each other, he thought it would be a good time to take you to officially meet the ‘woman of his life’: Salome - the most reputable BDSM club in all North America. The club was so well known that it already had branches in Ireland, England and Scotland.

“Being nice my arse! I know that look on his face! That’s the look of a man who wants to get a taste of what’s mine and I don’t like that!”

“Finny, c’mon. You’re being a little dramatic there”

“Dramatic?! Are you serious right now?” He huffed. Bright blue eyes become dark with mixed feelings of anger, jealousy and frustration.

Truth be told, this was new. Generally in your relationship, you’re the one who got a little over the edge when someone flirted with him right in your face. And that generally led you to a whole night of wild sex filled with dirty talk and fun plays. A part of you felt guilty for liking to see him so frustrated, mainly because this never happened before - since he’s a pretty confident, and most times cocky, man - so now he would get a taste of what you go through on a daily basis, and the other part just found both amusing and exciting to see him so furious.

“What? Isn’t that what you say to me when I tell you some random girl was hitting on you?”

“But this is different!” He spat

“Why? Because you’re the one who’s now feeling insecure or because for once my ego is getting stroked instead of yours?”

“I don’t want you anywhere near him, do you understand me?” His chest was heavy due to his quick panting and Finn watched as you jumped down from his table to walk towards him.

“Don’t you trust me?” You copied the words he says every time he was the one getting flirted with.

“I trust you but he’s one slick bastard-”

“That I’m not interested in”

“But he is interested! I’ve been working with him long enough to know that look on his face” Finn spat and soon you found yourself chuckling.

“What’s so funny?” He frowned

“Nothing. It's just that….it’s so weird seeing you like this.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know, like…so on the edge because of some random guy” You giggled before jumping off the table to walk towards him.

Finn’s cheeks stained with a light shade of pink “Well, I don’t like when other men hit on you”

“C’mon, other men don’t hit on me. Damian did”

“Wrong. Several men constantly flirt with you and I hate it”

You rolled your eyes in annoyance and he growled playfully “Don’t roll your eyes at me, you know what happens when you do that”

Your loins burned with desire and a shiver of excitement ran down your spine as memories of you bent over his home office’s table flooded your mind. With a teasing smirk, you rolled your eyes again and soon felt the tingle of his burning slap on your ass cheek, beneath your checkered skirt.

“Do you really wanna play like that, princess?”

“Why not?” You challenged “Afraid you don’t have it in you anymore, daddy?”

“Cute” Finn chuckled before the smile died on his lips, leaving only a cold and sinister smirk plastered upon the flushed, pink flesh.

His calloused fingers found their way to the back of your neck, quickly squeezing the flesh between his fingers before pushing your torso down on his table. Your cheek rested against the coolness of the black wooden table, the warmth of his hand stood still on your nape as his free hand roamed around your backside.

“You think I don’t have what it takes to put you in your place, brat?” There was a hint of excitement and amusement on his voice that made you smile “I don’t know. You tell me, old man” You chuckled “Do you?”

“Old man?” He laughed, “That’s not what you say when I’m using that smart mouth as a cocksleeve though, is it?” Finn’s heavy hand met your soft skin, making your ass prickle underneath his palm “No” He smiled “If I remember correctly you beg like a bitch in heat for me to fuck you, to ruin your tight cunt and do with it as I please”.

Two loud, sharp slaps met your skin once more, making you wiggle on the table. Finn’s voice came closer to your ear as he spoke “What’s wrong, brat? Started something you can’t handle? Three little slaps and you’re already at the verge of begging me to stop?” With each word, Finn’s lips brushed against your ear shell and his warm breath made you shiver with need.

“N-no”

“N-no” He mocked “Look at you, trying so hard to sound convincing. Trying not to beg me to have mercy on you and just give you what you need” Finn rubbed his hard bulge against your ass, making you moan softly.

“My-my, would you look at that” He chuckled “It only takes a hard cock to make her break into a needy little slut”

“Please, daddy”

“Daddy? What happened to ‘old man’?” Finn laughed loudly before his hand dipped underneath your skirt to push your black lace panties to the side.

His forefinger slid through your folds, spreading your wetness from your entrance to your hidden, sensitive pearl. “Look how wet you are, brat. Tell me, what did this to you? Was it the three little slaps, the dirty talk, the hard cock or all of the above?”

Finn’s fingers dipped inside your void, filling you up in a way only he could do. A small, faint moan escaped your lips before you begged “Daddy, please” Your hand reached behind you to the zipper of his black jeans “Please give it to me”

He batted your hands away with a cackle as his grip on your neck loosened “Shut the fuck up”. You felt an emptiness inside you once Finn’s fingers left your core “Just shut your mouth, spread your legs and look pretty for daddy like a good fucktoy”.

Excitement filled your veins when you heard Finn unzipping his jeans. His hand cupped your ass before you felt him dragging his tip between your folds to lube it up. A soft “Please” escaped your lips and he chuckled “Quiet”.

The throbbing need was driving you insane, your nails sank into the wooden table, an attempt of grounding you and making you get some sort of control before Finn made you lose it completely.

His crown pushed through your walls, stretching them around his girth and he didn’t stop until he was buried deep in you. Low, faint moans left the both of you as he began to move “Good fucktoy” He praised “That’s how I like it: quiet and wet just for me” His growl made your walls clench around him.

The sound of skin slapping skin was deafening, sweat covered both of your bodies, soft pants and moans escaped you as he continued to work his way through your orgasm.

Your vision became blurred, your voice seemed to have disappeared and your body went limp beneath him on top of the table. You felt your walls furiously clenching around his cock, working their way through your high and at the same time trying to trigger his.

When Finn felt himself tiptoeing around his release, he took a step back and slid out of you with a chuckle “Oh no, no, no. Who said we’re done?” Two of his fingers replaced his cock inside you and you panted loudly as Finn finger fucked you at a frantic pace with a smile “No, we’re just getting started, brat. This ‘old man’ will put you back in your place”.

[theworldofotps]

This Christmas

Pairing: Finn Balor x Reader Word Count: 1,145 Description: The holidays just aren't the same for Finn anymore. (THE ANGST I CRIED IM SORRY)

Tag list: @omg-im-such-a-masochist​ @melissahausen @new-zealand-chic @writtingrose @99hook @madhatterbri @sassymox @mrsacklesevansmgk @xladyxfatex @adamcolesbaybay @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @demonqueen29 @itsicantbelievethis666 @lilred91 @rebellious-desires @surdelcielo @letsgivethisonemoreshot @ava-valerie @shortyiceheart @serpantscorpio8497 @thatpanpal @wrestlersownmyheart @vebner37 @seeingstarks @whenimakeitshine1234 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @blaquekitty @ironshamelessyouth @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @ripleyswhore @moonrosekk @xbreezymeadowsx @terrortwinunicorn @alyyaanna @elevennbloom @melblacc @alliwant456 @mcreignsera @auburnwrites​ @aews-four-pillars @thatnerdwriter​ @sjwrites22​ If you wanna be added to the list lemme know. ______ The soft sound of Christmas music drifted through the sparsely decorated apartment of Finn Balor. The Christmas tree sat in the corner of his lounge twinkling faintly, a shadow of the vibrant and lively celebrations he used to know. All of that changed three years ago after his beloved fiancée was in a car accident on Christmas Eve. The weight of her absence pressed heavily on his chest even more so this time of year. The day wasn’t just a holiday any more it was a cruel reminder of all he’d loved and lost. Finn sat on his sofa staring blankly at the glass of Guinness in his hand, the dark liquid reflecting the tree lights in front of him. He hadn’t even wanted to decorate the house this year, and he sure as hell couldn’t do it last year. But part of him wanted to keep y/n’s memory alive even if it was just the tree and a couple of little festive bows on the wall. His friends tried to cheer him up earlier in the day knowing how hard this time of year was for him. Damian invited him to a party across town, hoping that Finn being surrounded by people that loved him would help ease even a small fraction of the hurt he was feeling.

As the hours dragged on the oppressive silence after the music had finally stopped became unbearable. Memories of his y/n flashed through his mind, the sound of her laugh and the way her eyes would light up when they decorated the house or Christmas was even mentioned. The tv dinner he’d heated up sat on the kitchen table unappetizing and cold. Finally, he grabbed his coat and decided to head to the party. Anything to escape the loneliness of the apartment.

The party was in full swing when he arrived the room alive with laughter and music the sound of his friends and coworkers filling the space. Finn drifted through like a ghost; he was greeted warmly though he knew many were surprised he’d even showed up. He tried to smile and give a nod, polite answers when one asked him a question. But his heart just wasn’t in it, the festive atmosphere made him feel detached. It was a stark contrast to the storm of emotions swirling up inside of him.

After a while he knew he needed to get out it felt suffocating the walls of the room seemed to be closing in, so he excused himself quietly slipping outside into the cold night.

Snow fell from the dark sky coating the ground in a white blanket the quiet streets were empty; apart from the occasional car or sound of Christmas carols spilling from the party he just left. Stuffing his hands into his coat pockets he walked down the sidewalk, his breath fogging the fridged air in front of him. Walking to a lamppost he leaned against it watching as the snow fell. More memories of Y/n consumed him all at once.

“You would have loved this party Y/n, I know you’d be in there right now laughing and singing along to the music. Doing all you could to avoid me catching you under the mistletoe.”

He whispered to empty air his voice barely audible; it was then that he felt a faint warmth tugging at the edges of his awareness. Turning his breath caught in his throat, under the streetlight bathed in the soft glow of the lamp stood his Y/n. Her features were illuminated like something out of a dream, her hair and coat were dusted with snowflakes and yet she didn’t seem cold. Her smile was the same gentle spirit it always had, her eyes filled with the love and joy he hadn’t seen in three years.

Finn could feel his heart pounding in disbelief as he stared at her blinking, maybe the cold was causing him to hallucinate and yet she was still there.

“Y/n? Baby?”

He whispered his voice trembling as her smile grew and she held out a hand for him to take. Without thinking he rushed towards her, his arms wrapping around her in a desperate hug his face burying into her shoulder. She felt real and solid, warm and the same familiar scent of her perfume that still clung to her pillowcase. Tears fell down his face as he held her tighter, afraid that letting go would cause her to slip through his fingers.

“You’re here, you’re actually here. How is this even possible?”

He choked out his voice breaking as his eyes squeezed shut tightly, Y/n pulled back just enough to look up at him, her own eyes glistening. She cupped his cheeks studying his face as she spoke softly, her voice a melody he thought he’d never get to hear in person again.

“Merry Christmas my love.”

The world around them seemed to fade away as they stood there together wrapped in each other’s arms. For the first time in three years, he felt whole again, they didn’t speak of the past or question the impossibility of this moment. They spent the night walking through the snow-covered streets talking and laughing just like they used too. For one night Finn wasn’t grieving and he didn’t feel utterly alone. He had her back even if it was only for a fleeting moment he had her with him again.

When the first light of dawn started to break through the cloud, Y/n led him back to the lamppost where he first seen her. She turned to him her smile tinted with sadness but still shining brightly.

“I have to go now love it’s time.”

She whispered her fingers still holding his as she looked into those blue eyes who always held so much love for her. Finn shook his head quickly his heart breaking at the idea of losing her again. His voice cracking as he pleaded with her.

“No, please…stay I don’t want to lose you again. I love you.”

Y/n stood on her tiptoes pressing a soft kiss to his lips her touch lingering as if trying to memorize every detail of him.

“I’ll always be with you Finn, you just have to look for me. I need you to keep going to keep our love alive. I know it’s been hard for you my love I’ve seen you struggle but you must keep living. I love you.”

And just like that she was gone, fading into the morning light like a snowflake melting on his skin. Finn stood there the ache in his chest returning but this time it was accompanied by a strange feeling of peace. Walking to his car he could hear the faint echo if Y/n’s laughter following him. It wasn’t the Christmas he had expected but it was one he’d cherish and remember for the rest of his days.

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

WAR PAINT

Finn Balor x Reader

Summary: Doing Finns paint for Wrestlemania 39

Backstage waiting in your boyfriend Finn's locker room for him to come out of the shower, you are playing a game on your phone. He finally comes out for what seems like a long time.

"Hey babe!"

You look up at him and bite your lip. The sight of him with just a towel wrapped around his torso sends shivers down your spine.

"Well hello there."

He smirks and let's out a little laugh. You stand up and walk over to him. Placing a hard kiss on his lips, he puts his hands on your hips and you wrap your arms around his neck. You pull back to look at him.

"Ready to get all painted up for tonight?"

You smile really big excited to be able to get to do his paint. It has been awhile since you have got to paint him.

"Yes ma'am!"

He sits down at the chair at the table, abs facing the back of the chair so you can start on his back. You go to start and as soon as the brush touches his back, he jumps causing a paint line down his back.

"Babe! You can't do that! Now I gotta wipe the line off of your back!"

You walk over and get a towel and make it a little wet. You come back over and start to wipe it off of him.

"Sorry about that Y/N. The brush just tickled and I wasn't ready for it."

He looks up at you and smile.

"It's fine babe. I'm gonna start now so no more jumping."

You smile back at him and begin painting his back. Felt like hours passed by, but you were making progress.

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Finishing up his back, you smile and grab your phone to take a picture of it before he moves.

"Alright honey, can you now turn around but do not lean against the back of the chair please?"

He turns around doing as you said. You start to paint away on his chest biting your lip the whole time. Finn watches you with a big smirk on his face.

"You like this baby?"

Finn rubs your arm with his hand looking at you. You look up at him and see the big smirk on his face.

"Oh yeah. You are definitely gonna get it when we get home."

Finn lets out a little laugh and continues watching you paint his abs and chest. After some time, you finish his chest and abs. You stand up and go to get a drink.

"Would you like a drink before I start painting your face?"

"Yeah a water would be great."

You bring him over a water and you take a few gulps of your water. He sets his water down and looks at you.

"Thank you for doing this Y/N. I know it's a lot of work and I really appreciate it baby."

You have the biggest smile on your face and your cheeks turn red.

"Thank you so much babe! It means a lot coming from you."

You grab your brush and go to start painting his face. Before you start, you lean in and give him a big kiss. He returns the kiss and puts his hand on the side of your face. You pull back looking at him. You smile and start to paint his face. You take your time and want to make sure everything is neat and even.

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"All done!" You put your brush on the table and go to grab the mirror. Finn stands up and looks down at his chest. You come back with the mirror and see Finn looks upset for some reason.

"Did I do the painting wrong on your chest?"

He looks at you and smiles.

"No. I was just thinking about how you didn't write your initials on my chest."

He gives you a pouty face and that makes you giggle. You grab the brush and write them in a little spot on his chest. You pull out your phone and take a picture of his chest and abs paint along with his face paint. Finn grabs the mirror and starts looking at his face.

"You did an amazing job! This looks fantastic!"

You smile and want to hug him so badly but you can't. Don't want to mess up all those hours of work you just put in. You hear the locker room door open and you both turn to look who it is.

"Woah dude!"

Damian walks in holding a plate of food, shocked look on his face.

"Y/N you painted that?!"

"Yes I did"

You smile really big and look back at Finn who has a giant smile on his face as well. Damian walks over and stands next to you looking at Finn.

"That's amazing Y/N."

Finn looks at him than at you. He notices you taking some food off of Damians plate and smiles. Damian hasn't noticed you yet.

"Babe why don't you go with Damian to catering and get some food? I need to get ready for my match. We can meet up afterwards."

Finn looks at you and you smile eating a brownie from Damian's plate.

"Of course honey! Let's go Damian before I eat your whole plate."

"Hey! You owe me a brownie!"

You walk over and lightly kiss Finn and wish him luck for his match. You turn and walk out the room behind Damian on your way to catering trying to take more stuff off of his plate.

[madhatterbri]

Unbothered | F.B. Part 2

Summary: Y/N goes to his hotel room with a "get well soon" card. She just leaves everything by the hotel room door with a card that has her name and a single number from her phone number that Damian brings in for him 😂

Author's Note: Thanks, @theworldofotps , for the idea. This one is short. Just trying to think of ways for him to get all the numbers.

Finn Balor Masterlist

Unbothered Part 1

Tag List: @plentyoffandoms @new-zealand-chic @theworldofotps

Y/N grumbled to herself how this had to be her worst idea ever. Her slipper covered feet slid against the carpet below. She wore a hat and sunglasses to hide from any wrestling fans. There had to be a better way for her to spend her time in the early hours of a Tuesday.

Something inside of her told her to get Finn a get well soon card, so she did. Once she left RAW, she stopped at a local pharmacy and picked up the necessary materials. A card, envelope, and two different colored pens.

Y/N drove to her hotel room. She dropped her purchases on the desk. It had to be something nice. Something that would tell him she was interested, but that she wasn't totally bothered about it. After staring at the blank card, she decided to write something short and sweet.

Wishing you 24/7 comfort and healing.

The 7 was written in a different color and slightly bigger. She signed her name and placed the card in the envelope. Still unsure of what came over her, she walked to his hotel room. Y/N stood in front of the door. It was late at night. Finn needed his rest.

"He's probably already asleep," she told herself in an attempt to talk herself down. Y/N left the card by the door and walked back to her room.

A few minutes later, Damian walked to the room he was sharing with Finn. The champion needed to burn off some steam at the hotel bar. After a few drinks, he figured it was time to get some sleep.

He smiled at the card left against the door. That ring announcer had plenty of surprises in her. The archer of infamy picked up the card and tapped it against his fingers. His friend would be happy to see this.

"Hey, Finn. You got a letter from a secret admirer," Damian told him once he opened the door. At the increase in Finn's curiosity, he handed the envelope to him.

The Irish man grabbed the envelope quickly. He scowled, thinking it was from a crazed fan that knew their room number. His roommate couldn't help but laugh at his apprehension.

"Open it. It's from Y/N," Damian urged. Finn immediately brightened up.

The envelope was ripped open without a care. He opened the card quickly. A smile crept on his face when he saw the 7. For someone who didn't have care, Y/N made sure to let him know the next number.

"Got another number?" Damian asked.

"Yup, only eight more numbers to go," Finn answered. He placed the number under Y/N's contact and smiled. Satisfied with how the night went, Finn rolled over and fell into a peaceful sleep.

The next morning, Finn saw Y/N at the airport. She was always one to be super early to any event she had scheduled. The airport was no different. People watching, she would tell him, would make the time go by faster.

"Lovely card last night," Finn complimented her.

Y/N smiled. "Thanks. Could you tell my pen ran out of ink while I was writing in it?"

Finn couldn't hide his chuckle. "Less than a few hours, and I got 2 numbers I need. Only 8 more. Maybe you are a little more bothered about me than we thought,"

"I guess we will see," she shrugged. "Have a safe flight,"

[south-of-heaven]

Finn Balor Masterlist

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[timeandspacenovelist]

Judgement Day Tales #1 - Car Ride

After NXT last night...

[Cora sights Rhea after the show and runs up to her, breathlessly] Cora [angered and confused]: What the hell, Rhea?!

Rhea: What?

Cora: Where were you during my match?!

Rhea [nonchalantly]: ..In catering, eating vegemite.

Cora: Firstly, ew. Secondly, I thought we had a deal!

Rhea: We did. I beat Roxanne for you. She was tough too. Good luck on Saturday.

[She goes to get into her car but Cora pulls her back]

Cora: No wait! You were supposed to be at ringside with me!

Rhea [laughs]: I never promised that. You got yourself into that mess.

[Cora overhears Roxanne and Raquel chasing after her]

Cora: Ok, putting that behind us then. Can you at least get me away from them? Give me a ride home at least?

Rhea: Sorry mate, Judgement Day members only.

[Finn waves from the front seat while Damian and Dom wave in the back]

Cora [sees her attackers coming closer]: ..Ok fine! I'll join!

Rhea [smirks]: Just like that?

Cora: Yeah yeah yeah sure.

Rhea: Just know that we roll a certain way here. Certain things you can and can't do. Certain jobs you'll have to do...

Cora [hurried, interrupting Rhea]: Ok ok ok! Just let me in!

[Rhea gets in and does so and the JD car speeds off, leaving Raquel and Cora in its dust.]

During the car ride....

Finn: I hope you know Rhea's been clamoring for another member to join the Judgement Day for a while, and you're a good pick.

Cora [touched]: Aww, thanks!

Dom: Yeah, Papi does need a new sparring partner...

[Cora slowly turns towards the front in the mirror and sees a smirking Rhea]

Cora: Welp...

Fin

[artemisphoenixfanfiction]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: World Wrestling Entertainment, Professional Wrestling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Rhea Ripley, Dominik Mysterio, Damian Priest | Punishment Martinez, Finn Balor | Prince Devitt Additional Tags: Songfic, Tacos, Taco Bell, Debauchery, Arson, Drunk Driving, Marijuana, Public Nudity, Alcohol Summary:

The Judgement Day’s visit to a Taco Bell lead to snowmen, a polar bear, and arson.

Based on the music video for Dr. Dre and Eminem’s “Forgot About Dre”. Particularly this scene.

[spideybb]

dating finn balor

hello! sorry i’ve been so inactive! classes started monday and it’s been SO chaotic. work is absolutely crazy too! so enjoy this short little headcanon with nxt!finn <3

masterlist

ok so like you’d def meet at an nxt show

whether you were a wrestler or just a fan

he’d spot you in the crowd and be like damn

then you’d meet either after the show, like outside of the venue, or at a bar/restaurant close by

he’d come up and talk to you as soon as he found you

you two would have a great conversation 

very flirty lots of sexual tension

 you’d then exchange numbers by the end of the night

you’d talk everyday and you guys would become really close friends

whenever he was back in your city, he’d take you out on a date

it would be a really great date

probably just like the two of you getting coffee and walking around your city

eventually the two of you would start dating

and you’d try to make it to every takeover and cheer him on

if you were a wrestler, he’d approach you backstage at an nxt show

he’d introduce himself

he didn’t need to you of course you knew who he was

just ask how your day was going

you’d smile at the gesture and the two of you would strike up a conversation

you didn’t even notice when it was time for your match

finn would wish you good luck and wink at you before walking off

the two of you would become friends after that

and when you two got close enough, you’d start traveling together

eventually you’d end up having to share a hotel room with him

yes there was only one bed

after that night, things shifted and eventually you two started dating

finn would be such a cuddly bf idc

you would cuddle all the time

you’d also do legos together

i could never do legos with finn legos frustrate the fuck out of me

you’d have date nights planned

it would range from going out to a nice restaurant to just staying home and watching a movie while one of you cooked dinner

baking

i’d love to bake with finn

you’d also go to disney together

disney dates are the best tbh

you’d also never explicitly tell people you’re dating

like all the fans think you two are but you both refuse to confirm or deny it

until paparazzi pictures of you two kissing on the beach come out

in conclusion i wanna date finn thank u for coming to my ted talk

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[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

Halloweek: Day 2

Editor: @thenightmareismyreality

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*The underworld will never be the same after today* Bálor thought to himself as his eyes stared at you sitting on his throne. Halloween was always a boring and stupid time of year for Bálor. Well, festivities in general were dumb but this one in particular took the prize. What made it somewhat less painful though was you - you and your bubbly personality and deep love for “spooky things” made this time of the year something Bálor secretly yearned for.

He already lost count of the many different things you had been for Halloween in the years you’ve been together, but this year was by far his all time favorite. This year you are him: The Demon King himself - or should he say herself.

You had carefully matched everything, you’d painted your skin red, white and black, got yourself some fangs, claws, red eyes and even black and crimson hair. You looked equally adorable and frightening sitting on his throne and holding your decapitated human head candy basket.

“My King” Damian bowed before you with a playful smirk on his lips.

You smiled widely and greeted “Damian, my favorite torturer! Trick or treat?” The crinkling sound of candy wrappers being shook inside the basket caught Damian’s attention “I’m not sure if I should-”

“Oh, c’mon! I’m the king aren’t I?” You asked and he nodded in agreement “So go on, get a handful and let’s see what you’ve got”

Damian was reluctant at first, but when you shook the little basket in front of him once again, he finally took a handful of candy.

“Let me see what you’ve got” You clapped excitedly and Damian let you take a peek at what he got

”Uuuhhh, candy corn, Reese's cups, air head, hershey bar…Wow, Damie you got lucky, huh?!”

Damian felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment at your compliment and nickname. He cleared his throat quickly to regain some composure “Thank you, my King. I…I should get back to work now”

“Ok, but tell Rhea she still owes me my Reese’s cups” You spoke as you unwrapped a caramel apple lollipop.

“Ok, I’ll deliver the message” Damian chuckled once his eyes spotted his boss entering the throne room. He bowed to Bálor and quickly made his exit as the true Demon King approached his throne.

“Having fun, sunshine?” He tauntingly raised one eyebrow, instantly making you smirk. “It’s ‘my king’ to you, peasant” You mocked back, using the same words spoken by him when you first met in the middle of your grandparents’ cornfield.

“Apologies, my king” He bowed playfully “Is that better?” The teasing tone continued to coat his voice and features, eliciting a joyful laugh from you.

“I don’t appreciate the sarcasm but yes, it’s better, thank you”

Bálor walked the thirteen steps up that led to his throne and stopped before you, he pulled the lollipop away from your lips to place it inside his mouth. “You know they’ll be unbearable, right?” He smirked and pointed with his head towards the next room, where all the demons and demonesses were gathered around a deadly combo of too much Halloween candy and every kind of alcohol available in the human world.

“Well, that will be a problem for the real Demon King” You innocently smiled before stealing your lollipop back “And rude of you to steal my candy”

“Boo-hoo” Bálor grinned and quickly stole the candy again, making you gasp “You bully!”

You stood up on your feet and looked up at his imposing figure towering above you

“What are you gonna do about that, shortstack?” He patted your head playfully, knowing how much that would annoy you.

“I’m not a shortstack!” You quickly climbed on top of his throne in order to try to gain a few inches to your advantage - but it was pointless, he was still as tall as a tower. “It’s not my fault you’re way taller than Finn and I. And I want my candy back!”

Bálor leaned forward with a grin until his face was mere inches from yours “You want it back? That’s not my problem….shortstack”

“You know I can simply fight you to get it back, no?” Your eyes narrowed and a determined expression settled in your features.

“I’d love to see you try, sunshine” Bálor leaned back and teasingly brushed some imaginary dust off his carved abs. “So, are you up for a fight?” His eyes gleamed with malice and his fangs somehow appeared sharper underneath the fireplace lit room.

Instead of answering him, you tried to get some advantage by jumping on him - but of course he held you in his embrace once your legs clasped around his hips.

“Oh, it’s on, Demon King!” You dared as he took you towards your master bedroom.

Bálor laughed before tossing you on top of the mattress to straddle your hips “I’ve never thought that someday I would have the hots for my impostor but oh well, the more you know”.