#beth phoenix x reader

[south-of-heaven]

Edge/Adam Copeland x Beth Phoenix x daughter reader? Whatever happens is up to you

Eerie || Beth Phoenix x Daughter!Reader x Adam Copeland

Summary: You have a scary encounter while playing out in the woods.

A/N: The way this was going to be wholesome but I just went off the rails

The dense canopy of trees looms overhead as you dart through the underbrush, the forest alive with the sounds of nature. The rustle of leaves and the chirping of birds fill the air, a symphony of life that surrounds you.

Living in the middle of the woods has always been a source of joy and wonder for you. The vast expanse of trees and foliage provides endless opportunities for exploration and adventure, and you relish every moment spent amidst the natural beauty of your surroundings.

Today, however, your usual sense of excitement is tinged with fear as you burst through the door of your home, breathless and trembling. Your heart races in your chest as you recount the chilling encounter to Beth, the fear evident in your voice.

"There was a man," you gasp, your words tumbling out in a rush. "He was watching me from behind a tree."

Beth's eyes widen in horror at the thought of someone lurking in the shadows, a silent threat to the safety of her beloved child. Without hesitation, she calls out for Adam, her voice tinged with urgency as she beckons him into the room.

Adam's brow furrows in concern as he takes in the sight of you, your face pale and eyes wide with fear. Beth's words spill out in a rush as she recounts the harrowing tale, her voice trembling with emotion as she describes the man's sinister presence.

Adam's jaw tightens with determination as he listens to your account, his protective instincts kicking into overdrive. He gathers you close, enveloping you in a reassuring embrace as he promises to keep you safe from harm.

Together, the three of you huddle together, united in the face of adversity. As the tension of the moment begins to ease, you find solace in the warmth of your parents' embrace, grateful for their unwavering love and support.

In the safety of your home, surrounded by the comforting presence of Adam and Beth, you know that no matter what dangers may lurk in the shadows, you will always have the strength and courage to face them together as a family.

As the evening sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the forest, a sense of unease settles over the house. Despite Adam and Beth's best efforts to reassure you, the memory of the man lurking in the woods weighs heavily on your mind.

Suddenly, a sharp rap at the window shatters the fragile peace of the evening, sending a jolt of fear coursing through your veins. Beth's grip tightens on your hand as Adam moves swiftly to see who's knocking, his jaw set in a steely determination.

"Mom, that's him. That's the man who was watching me," you tell Beth quietly. Standing outside is a shadowy figure, his features obscured by the fading light of dusk. The hairs on the back of your neck prickle with apprehension as you take in the sight, your heart pounding in your chest.

"Beth, take Y/N to the bedroom and lock the door behind you," Adam's voice is firm, a note of warning laced with steel.

The man is smiling eerily, his presence alone is enough to send a shiver down your spine, a silent threat to the safety of your family.

Without hesitation, Adam reaches for his phone, his fingers flying over the screen as he dials the number for the local police. His voice is steady as he explains the situation, his words a beacon of hope in the darkness that surrounds you.

Minutes stretch into eternity as you wait anxiously for the sound of sirens in the distance. Finally, the reassuring wail of police cars fills the air, their lights flashing in the darkness as they pull up to the house.

With the arrival of the police, the tension in the air begins to ease, replaced by a sense of relief and gratitude. Beth gathers you close, her arms a shield against the uncertainty that lingers in the night.

As the officers take the man into custody, you breathe a sigh of relief, grateful for the swift action of law enforcement. In the safety of your home, surrounded by the love and protection of your family, you know that no matter what challenges may arise, you will always find the strength to face them together.

[edgessunflower]

Rated R's baby

Pairing: Edge x Fem reader x Beth Phoenix

Description: The judgement day takes their revenge against Beth and Edge by hurting you which only makes them act in a way never seen before

One minute you were walking backstage after talking to Bayley and the next you were yelling and flailing around when you were grabbed only to see Damian as he bent your arms behind you and dragged you towards the Judgement day's locker room where the other three were and they all had cheshire grins when they saw your terrified look as you kicked around trying in anyway you could to get free. You looked up at the monitor in the room when you heard Edge speak and you could have cried when you saw him and Beth standing in the ring as they spoke and you secretly smiled hearing their words and seeing the judgement day's faces at his words until Rhea yanked you by your hair while the three men walked ahead to the ring with rhea and you behind them with you swinging and flailing around which made rhea even more angry only for bayley to run into rhea leading to you running until Dom caught you leading to you biting him and Finn smacking you across the face, edge and beth saw red when they saw damian throwing and dragging you to the ring as they all smiled with rhea holding a chair and that's where things not just hit the fan or became out of control but where things unexpectedly and in a terrifying way went to true and utter hell in that moment. Things became a blur of security as Bianca came out and took you to the medic who gave you ice for a bruise on your waist but thankfully other than a few small strands of hair pulled out and the red mark on your face you were fine with no severe injuries as you heard yelling in the hall before suddenly seeing beth take down rhea with a spear making you smile a bit before things finally calmed down thanks to Rey who talked sense into them, once the three of you you were back in your shared hotel room and changed into loose clothes you crawled into their laps hugging and snuggling to them as they held you whispering softly mostly they apologized for not being there to stop things sooner feeling angry that they had put their hands on you as they gently touched the red mark on your face and the bruise on your side as the three of you laid down in bed molded together. "We love you, our sweet baby...so much" you melted between them as they spoke softly before all three of you shared soft kisses wrapped in each other's arms with beth running her hand in your hair while edge gently ran his hand over your hip both of them promising to keep you safe even more now after what happened earlier as they showered you in affection until you asleep safe and sound in their arms cocooned between them like they were a shield over you, their baby and the most precious thing in the whole world to them as they fell asleep not without both of them gently kissing your face.

[supergirl000983]

The Rancher and the Pilot PT. 3 (maybe final)

Pairings: Jake Seresin x Dutton!Reader

Warning: Language, fighting, Beth being a bad bitch, talk of past trauma.

Also in this Lee didn’t die because I said so!

Y/n looked at Jake with angry sad eyes “There is so much more to life than that Hell Jake.” She said as she began putting her clothes back on Jake following her actions. “What do you mean? I thought things on the ranch were getting better.” He questioned as he finished buckling his jeans. “They are, but now that daddy is governor we are under a heavy watchful eye. I mean Rip and I can’t even take someone to the fucking train station without being followed.” Y/n said frustrated pulling her boots back on. “Come on let’s head back inside before they realize we disappeared.” She said grabbing Jake’s hand and pulling him out of the truck. “Plus I already talked to daddy and he agreed it was time for me to get out of Montana for awhile. He also said that being with you in fighter-town would definitely be best.” Y/n said smiling causing Jake to smile knowing that this meant her father wasn’t going to kill him now that he knew. Jake laughed spinning her around. “Ok so does this mean you are coming back with us once leave is over?” Jake asked smiling his million dollar smile. “Yeah I already have some bags packed and I was given permission to take my ranch truck, I know how y’all feel about flying in planes y’all can’t control.” Y/n responded as she leaned up kissing Jake happily. They separated when they heard a fighting commotion come from inside right as Beth burst through the door holding a blonde woman by her hair. “Hey baby sister a little help in here?” Beth said before slamming the blonde’s face into the door then leaving her there and walking back in. The two followed and were surprised to see people trying to break up the fight going on in the middle. They weren’t still long as one woman ran up to attack Jake, but before she could Y/n grabbed her arm spinning her around and slamming her on her back and commenced to beating to fuck out of her. That was all she really remembered while she and Beth were both being put into the back of the police Tahoe. “So…what happened Bethie?” She questioned her big sister that practically raised her. “Some California bitch put her hands on Rip and then came over and told me that they were gonna leave and have some fun with or without me.” Beth said in a straight voice before looking at her sister and both of them laughing hysterically. “Nice hits by the way. Those girls didn’t know what to think when you started beating the shit out of their friend.” Beth said as they both finally calmed down. “Hey Bethie? How are we gonna explain this to Daddy?” Y/n said as she looked at her sister with all seriousness. “You don’t worry your pretty little head about that ok? I’ll take care of it and I’m sure Jaimie is already working on making this all disappear.” Beth said looking at her baby sister who wasn’t a baby anymore she was now a 30 year old woman that had seen a lot of shit in her time on earth. From being kidnapped, shot at, stabbed, and blown up. Beth really didn’t know how her sister was still alive. All she did know was that her sister was one strong motherfucker

After booking they were both put in a cell and made small talk with another woman in there. After a bit they were both bailed out and on their way back to the ranch. “I still can’t believe that happened and that bitch didn’t get arrested.” Beth said walking into the house meeting the eyes of several people including: the Aviators, some of the ranch hands, her other siblings, and their father. “Well why does everyone look so surprised to see us?” Y/n said as she took Jaimie’s whiskey out of his hand. She then walked back over to Beth. “If I remember correctly I made you both promise to stay out of trouble tonight.” John Dutton finally spoke he stood and walked over and stopped in-front of his daughters. Before smiling and walking away to his bedroom. Kayce then stood and walked to Y/N. “You had to date one of my best friends?” He said smiling at his younger sister. “What can I say? He’s the one for me Kayce.” She said looking up at her big brother. “Ok as long as you’re happy than I’m happy.” He said wrapping her in a hug.

“Actually before everyone goes to bed Jake and I have an announcement.” Y/n said as she held her hand out for Jake to hold as he came to stand beside her. “After tonight I will be stepping down as head cowboy. Rip congrats you get to boss these ass hats around.” She said as she smiled at her group of close friends and family that were all family at this point. “ What do you mean your stepping down?” Ryan asked sharing a confused look with Colby. “I mean I will no longer be able to run things for the ranch from fighter-town. I am going to take a least a year off and start my new life with Jake. Yes we will pop in for the Holidays, but I really need to get out of here for awhile.” Y/n said looking at one of her best friends. “I love you all. You guys will be fine without me. Rip is just as much of a hard-ass as I am if not more.” She said laughing poking fun at her brother-in-law who smiled at the comment.

————————Time Skip———————

The next morning they had everything packed into the truck. Everyone was saying their goodbyes. Y/n looked around knowing she was gonna miss her home in Montana. She also knew that it was time to move on. “Hey you ok?” Her father asked coming to lean on the truck beside her. “Yeah I’m just thinking about how nice it’s gonna be not to hear Lee snoring from the other side of the hallway, how I won’t have to hear Jaime bitch about everything, how I won’t accidentally walk in on Beth and Rip anymore, or Kayce and Monica for that matter.” She said looking looking at her father. John laughed and pulled his youngest child his absolute pride and joy into a bear hug. As they pulled back he handed her something. It was her mother’s necklace that her father had given their mother a few days before her death. “Dad…are you sure?” She asked looking up into her fathers eyes. “She would want you to have just as much as I want you to have it.” He said leaving no room to argue. She handed it to him and turned so he could clasp it for her. It was a simple necklace a thin gold chain with a ruby in the middle and tiny white diamonds surrounding it. After it was on she turned around and bear hugged her father again “Thank you for everything. There were times when you could have given up on all of us kids and you didn’t. So thank you daddy thank you so much.” Y/n said with tears in her eyes. All of the other Dutton children stood in a group watching the interaction knowing that after the youngest Dutton was gone he wouldn’t want to talk about it. Everyone finished their goodbyes and the group of aviators loaded into the truck and waited for Y/n to finish her group hug and goodbye with her siblings. After she was done she loaded up and looked at her boyfriend and his friends and smiled. “Alright…let’s head out. Goodbye Yellowstone, Hello Fighter-Town.” She said as they started the drive.

Trying to decide if I want to continue the story, or start a new one.

[rawiswhore]

Shawn Michaels x Fem Reader- "Industry Plant"

In professional wrestling, there is something known as a "planted fan" or a "plant"---those are people that pose as fans in the audience and are put in the crowd on purpose.

During the late 1990's, a lot of those women in the audience that Triple H would ask to flash their breasts were planted fans.

Some of those Nitro Girls on WCW started off as planted fans, and there have been many professional wrestlers who got their starts as planted fans---such as Kurt Angle, Steve Blackman, Santino Marella, and Beth Phoenix.

There's also the infamous "stunt grannies"--which are elderly women in the audience standing in front row and will try to jeer at a wrestler.

And before you made your World Wrestling Federation debut, you started off as a planted fan.

On a "Monday Night Raw" episode that aired in May 1996, the camera filmed a shot of the audience and slowly zoomed in closer towards you standing in the crowd, where you were wearing a Monday Night Raw shirt and your hands holding a sign above your head.

As you held this sign above your head, your mouth grinned and smiled and your body danced and bounced a little bit, bouncing up and down and shaking your hips side to side.

Shawn Michaels was sitting at the commentary table when the camera was zooming in closer to you.

"Look at her!" Shawn gleefully mentioned in the microphone attached to his headphones with a smile on his face. "Isn't she a beaut?!"

He was referring to you as the camera was zooming in closer to you.

Shawn wasn't shown on camera when he brought you up on commentary and asked about your beauty, but he was heard.

The camera then eventually faded away and filmed almost all of the fans in the audience, however the camera was filming these fans above their heads and filming them several inches away from their heads.

Being a planted fan is fun, but was it better for you to begin as a planted fan or make your debut as a valet for Hunter Hearst Helmsley?

Not to mention, even though you love it if Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley or even Brian Pillman were on commentary lusting over you while you were a planted fan, Leif Cassidy was a wrestler during this time you were a planted fan, and Leif's gimmick was probably a 1970's teen idol/heartthrob, considering his name is a mashup of 3 70's teen idols.

Considering Leif Cassidy was completely stuck in the 70's, and a popular genre and term for certain television shows in the late 1970's was "jiggle TV"---television shows that featured women in skimpy outfits (often going braless) bouncing around and their breasts would jiggle, examples being "Charlie's Angels", "Three's Company" and "Wonder Woman" with Lynda Carter---there could've been a shot of you in the audience bouncing around wearing a T-shirt albeit going braless underneath it and Leif could've been on commentary where he leers at you with a grin on his face as the camera zooms in closer to you, where he says he hasn't seen women bounce like that since "Charlie's Angels" and "Three's Company".

Granted, Shawn and Hunter are better looking than Leif, and Leif has bad hair days sometimes.

(I actually want to say this...I typed this jiggle TV fanfic where the fem reader is wearing a replica of a gown the women on "Charlie's Angels" wore and she bounces around in this outfit in front of Leif Cassidy, I had thought of typing a fanfiction where the fem reader is a planted fan in the audience bouncing around and she's going braless under her top and Leif Cassidy is on commentary happily staring at her and making 70's jiggle TV references, but I wasn't sure what to type since the person I wanted fanfic advice for wasn't there to talk with me).

You wish you could've been one of those planted fans that flash their bare breasts at male wrestlers, but in 1996, the World Wrestling Federation was still mostly very family friendly and kid friendly.

[unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin]

Beth Pheonix if you do her, feeling Nostalgic and she looks like a “soft mommy dom” type of energy.

No Yandere, just wholesome

Soft Mommy!Beth Pheonix

Taglist: @fiskers7136 @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @auburnwrites @melissahausen @thesusbunny @writtingrose

Warnings: Dom/sub relationship(in and out of the bedroom)

An: everything is completely consensual, no Yandere themes

Beth sees you as a little doll that she has to protect

And she prefers domination in the small parts of life

She would like to pick your clothes out everyday

Sometimes Beth will leave out a few outfits to let you choose from, and other times it’s just one for you to wear

She would keep track of how much you’ve eaten and drank, just to make sure that you are fully taking care of yourself

An agreed set of rules are set for you

Tell Beth where you are at all times, no sugary/caffeinated drinks after 6pm, etc

She is only soft for you

It would surprise people when they see how she treats you

Would get done yelling at someone and if you were walked in she would immediately be smiling and asking about your day

Would do just about anything for you

She has full control in the bed room

A different set of rules that you signed to show you both gave concent

Safe words, color system, all of it

Her number one priority is that you’re both safe and comfortable during scenes

Would like you to call her mommy both in and out of the bed room

Not necessarily in public though as she enjoys keeping her private life private

However, she does keep a hand on you at all times

Just showing off that you are in fact hers

[dimitrescus-bitch]

NXT Masterlist

* - smut

Rhea Ripley

Bed Ridden

More Than a Sprinkle*

Old and New

Our Story in the Steam*

Figuring It Out*

Cheaters Never Win

Fair Fight

Sex for Breakfast*

Decorating Day

Under the Mistletoe*

Good Morning

Disney

Strappingly Good*

Wedding Party*

Do It*

Sweet Victory

36

Impressions

Honeymoon Suite*

Ride It*

Birthday Sex*

First*

10 Days

In Love

Dealing

Talking

I Don’t Love You Like a Best Friend, I Love You More

Knockout

Fair

Happy Together

Wrecked

Knock Me Down

Six Steps

Comeback Match

Eventful

Ours

Not Ours

And We Can Learn to Love Again

Dan Dan Kokoro

Control*

Not That You Cared

For Her

Pretty Hurts

Hair

we fell in love in october

Whatever It Takes

Brainiac

Lucky

No Place

Dinged

Best Laid Plans

Ice Queen

Secret Weapon

Shorter, But Not Short

Little Ninja

Bad Girl*

Wild Side*

Stressors*

Sick Day

I Just Don’t Get It

Sometimes I Don’t Know My Own Strength

No Comment

Makeover

Our Happiness

The Better Brand

Bad Idea*

Across the Pond

Sleeping With the Enemy

Rightfully Yours*

Worlds Collide*

Fergalicious by Definition*

Excited

Soft*

A Simple Hello

Three’s the Key*

A Girl

A Little Tied Up*

Dirty*

A Big Night*

Not Like That*

Snowflakes and Sugar Cookies

Cuddle Conundrum

Broken

Cooking by the Book

Sweet Things*

Leather & Lace*

Call Me*

Theatrics

Movie Night

Saved

Tensions*

Carried

Show Me How to Do It*

Debut

Proud*

Leather Studded Kiss*

Puppy Love

Triple Threat*

Whatever You Need*

Two is Better Than One, Three is Better Than Two*

Queen of Queens

Mania Moment

Champions

Riptide

Beth Phoenix

After Vegas

Ticklish

A Baby, Eventually

Virtue of Patience*

Saving the Night*

The Picture

Hate the Game

Pretending

Over Under*

Flirt*

Honeymoon

Vegas

Return

Bias

Jessamyn Duke

Undisputed

The Best Way to Start the Day*

Special*

On Your Side

Perfect Fit

Bad Girl*

Heat of Battle*

Roommate Initiation*

All Over You

On Stream

Florida’s Finest*

Game Time

Tegan Nox

Winter Blues

A Little Spill*

Who Made This Mess

Our Spot*

Stress Free Zone*

Surprise Entrant

Play Nice*

Forget You

Can’t Help But Worry

Prompted

The Magician*

Raccoon Run In

Completely*

Battle for Blue

Training Day*

Check Up

She’ll Steal You Away

Caught

Recover

Proud*

Take Away the Pain*

Knockout

Indi Hartwell

Nights Out

Mistletoe

Incredible*

For Science

Dakota Kai

A Chill

Psychic

Adrenaline

Don’t Turn Around

Okay Gamer

Lasting Impression*

Mornings*

Angry*

cardigan

Movie Night*

Treasure Hunt

A Win for Us*

The Magician*

Focus*

Oops, I Think I Love You

Why Don’t You Join Me?*

Parent Trapped

Constrictor*

A New Beginning

Mistletoe

And They Were Roommates

Confrontational*

Why We’re Not Spies

Still Streaming

Enough*

A Little Setback

Closet Confessionals

You Need Me (But I Don’t Need You)*

Homecuming*

Candice LeRae

Back to the Top

Asshole

High School Never Ends

Hot ‘n Cold

Quiet

Play Nice*

Switch*

First Impressions

Fast Friends

Cooking by the Book

Two is Better Than One, Three is Better Than Two*

Io Shirai

What I Want

Raquel Gonzalez

Angry*

Best Laid Plans

Scarlett Bordeaux

Touch-A, Touch-A, Touch Me*

Scarlett and Her Starlet

Shotzi Blackheart

Bust A Move

Bad Bitch

Dyeing

Manic Panic

Wild Side*

Do-Over

Green Light*

Can’t Help But Worry

Toni Storm

Old and New

Lonely is the Heart

A Good Story

Lonely*

Turn Around*

Across the Pond

Worlds Collide*

Cuddle Conundrum

Distraction

Waiting Out the Storm

Debut

Triple Threat*

December 1

Reunited

Kay Lee Ray

Domesticate

[scandinavianfairytale]

She drives me crazy

Pairing: Jake Seresin x OC, Bradley Bradshaw x Reader & fantasy Jake Seresin x Reader

Warnings: 18+, almost a bit of stalkish Jake (on accident), meet-cute vibes, cursing, smut (male masturbation, groping, trouble getting off, description of a fantasy, cheating in the fantasy, very bad dirty talk, oral sex (m & f), fingering, brief handjob, creampie, squirting), Jake is quite sweet in this (given the warnings you wouldn't think so), awkward Jake, Bradley is also in this & he's adorable, also Natasha (I love her), a lot of Hangman puns (sorry I couldn't resist 🤣🙈)

Jake was happy. He had the reputation of one of the best pilots in the US Navy, he had a gorgeous girlfriend that supported him and had amazing friends and family back home. Life was good. Especially when he got called to Top Gun for a once in a lifetime opportunity. And then he met you.

He was happily playing pool, boasting about how he never misses his shot. Omaha was the first one that spotted Natasha, but Jake wasn’t bothered, barely nodding a hello, completely focused on the game. His hand slipped as you entered his field of vision, making him miss his hit.

Who in their right mind would wear a fucking red summer dress to the Hard Deck? 

You introduced yourself to everyone, your handshake firm, a stark contrast to the sweet smile playing on your lips. You were the star of the evening, all pilots were incredibly interested in you, especially Rooster fucking Bradshaw. Jake clenched his jaw throughout the whole night as you sat on the bar stool, laughing at the pilots' undoubtedly cheesy jokes. He had to hand it to Bradshaw, he looked cool even with his tacky Hawaiian T-Shirt.

"What's the matter Bagman? Cat got your tongue?" Natasha sauntered over to him as she observed the cocky pilot that has been gripping his pool stick way too hard.

"Shut it Phoenix." He barked back, making her snicker. She knew the effect that you had on her fellow navy men. Since she has known you, you had more than enough attention on you. The cute, young and funny addition to the marketing department. A sight for sore eyes in your civilian clothes. So it was no wonder Natasha's fellow Top Gun attendees were head over heels for you. She just didn't expect Jake Seresin to be one of them, so this was an interesting turn of events. One she thoroughly enjoyed. 

Of course she didn’t know the full effect you had on him. Jake himself didn’t realize it, until he caught you sneaking out barefooted off the base, your shoes in Bradshaw’s hand and you were trying to stifle your giggles. Bradley pushed you into the street light, kissing you goodbye and Jake felt something shift in him as he watched Bradley’s hand move to cup your breast, before you slapped it away with a smirk. 

It was the point of no return.

"C'mon." Jake let out a frustrated groan, as the same sound echoed in his room for the 17th minute. "Fuck...c'mon Hangman. C'mon!" He was angry. And frustrated. And annoyed. And so fed up. And it was all thanks to you. As he admitted defeat and left his angry red leaking cock alone, he groaned and thought about how low he fell in such a short time. He has been having problems with getting off for days now. He tried everything, calling his girlfriend, imagining all the things he'd like to do to her, when he will finally be able to see her. He never expected to be hit with blue balls, yet here he was. And he knew what he could do, but he refused to go down that road, the love for his girl back home was too strong and it just didn't feel right.

However he also knew that he was close to losing his mind, especially if he's going to have to keep watching you sitting with your crossed legs, your little dresses hiking up your legs and laughing with fucking Bradshaw.

"I'm sorry Beth..." Jake whispered as he put down the picture of his girlfriend and dimmed the lights.

"This damn dress..." He growled as he turned your body around and tore your red dress open. Jake smirked as your body tensed and you let out a soft gasp.

"Don't worry, baby. I'll get you something even prettier to wear." You shuddered as his lips met your heated skin. He kissed up your body, before finally finding your neck. You smelled sweet and spicy, he couldn't quite place the scent but it fit you. Your hand tangled in his hair as he sucked on your collarbone and Jake could feel his cock twitch as your soft moans finally escaped your throat. He spun you around to face him.

"Gotta see your face." He groaned as he crashed his hips into yours, making you feel his standing cock. Glancing down at his uniform trousers before meeting his eyes, you bit your lower lip. Jake smirked and kissed you harshly, his teeth scraping over your lips as well, knocking at your teeth. There was no more room for waiting anymore. He felt your hand graze his cock as you quickly unbuttoned his pants, eager to feel him.

"Well Hangman...you certainly are well hung." You giggled at your own pun, but Jake could only pant as your hand started stroking his member.

"Fuck..." Jake moaned as he finally could feel some relief as he masturbated.

"Careful, don't hang in the towel just yet. There's a lot more I wanna do with you tonight." You whispered in his ear. You were really having a good laugh on his callsign.

"Then you better let me go." Jake shuddered as your finger slid over his frenulum.

"Come on, Jake, where's that stamina you like to brag about?" He could collapse thanks to the evil grin you sported as you looked at him through your eyelashes.

"Let's get naked and I'll show you." Both of you lifted your eyebrows before the clothes were scattered around, leaving a crumb-like trail of your deceit.

"Damn, you're gorgeous." Jake paused as he took you in, stopping at your breasts. You weren't shy either, staring at his family jewels.

"I think there was enough talking, wouldn't you agree?" You licked your lips before pushing him to the bed and nestling yourself between his legs, grabbing at his cock. Slowly licking up the shaft, you quickly took him down your throat as much as you could, enjoying the restricted sounds Jake was giving. Your head bobbed up and down, making it obvious that you were enjoying this just as much as him, if not more.

"Fuck, baby, you're so good at this." Jake moaned, one of his hand grasped your head, pulling you off him, before he pulled you to him in a sloppy kiss. He turned you over, so you were under him and grabbed your legs, pushing them as open as your muscles allowed before he got a good look at your pussy.

"Well, I'm not the only one barely holding it together, now am I?" Jake teased as your pussy oozed juices, making you impossibly wet. Your back arched as his fingers penetrated you.

"Fuck, Jake!"

"That's it sweetness, give it to me." He licked the entirety of your entrance and kissed your clit, making your pussy clench around his fingers.

"Please..." You begged and Jake smirked before bending down and dipping his tongue in you.

"You taste delicious." He said to your pussy, making you keen as he blew air into you.

"Jake, please, just fuck me already." You let a frustrated groan.

Jake laughed, pulling his fingers out of you and climbed up your body, kissing your nipples on his way. "Since you asked so nicely." He smirked and rubbed the tip of his cock over your entrance before slowly entering you.

"So fucking tight..." Jake groaned, his hand speeding up, gathering his precum. The sweet and familiar tension started building up in his body.

"You feel so good." You whispered, stroking his hair as he bottomed out.

"Are you ready?" He asked as he kissed your jawline. When you nodded, his hips retracted before he fucked back into you.

"Oh God." You moaned as his pelvis met yours with force.

"That's the stamina I like to brag about." Jake joked, but he couldn't be too smug about it as your walls had such a hold on him, he was having a hard time focusing and not embarrassing himself by blowing his load too soon.

"Don’t you dare leave me hanging, Hangman. Now, stop talking and fuck me, like you mean it." You groaned. And he did. He fucked you hard and good. Both of you knew it was a one-time thing. He had Beth and you had Bradley. But this was too hard to ignore and he had to give it to you good. Give you his all. Because this was not happening again.

Your back arched into him, soaking the sheets underneath you, the evidence of your sin and Jake shuddered out his release as he came into you.

"Fuck, YES! YES! YES! Aaaah!" Jake yelled out as he finally came. His release shot up, getting everywhere as the tension finally went away and he finally breathed with ease. He collapsed on the bed, panting hard and it took him a few minutes to finally uncross his eyes. His sheets were covered in sweat and even though he changed them two days ago he knew he'll have to change them again.

"Hey Jake. I didn't know Beth was visiting." Jake jumped in surprise as he heard your voice. His hand gripped the dirty sheets tighter.

"You should join us for a dinner." Bradley offered with a smile thrown in your direction. Jake turned around and stared at your holding hands.

"She just came for a quick visit and she's tired. Maybe some other time?" He offered.

"I can imagine she's really tired." You giggled.

"I share a wall with you, Seresin. We heard everything." Bradley clarified as Jake looked at you surprised.

"Right." In that moment, Jake was thankful he didn't blush. "Well I gotta clean the sheets. See you." He passed you and caught a scent of your perfume - sweet and spicy.

"He's actually quite sweet, I thought he was going to brag or something." Jake heard you say as he was making his way to the exit.

Thank you for reading! 💙😊

The GIF doesn’t belong to me - belongs to the talented creator! 🙏💙

There was an IRL inspiration for this story and I feel so bad that I took it, but I just couldn’t resist 😅 but I honestly had quite a problem writing these past few days / weeks, nothing was quite coming to me...but now I actually want to write this Reader with this Bradley - I really liked this scene Jake came across and I would like to write it in more detail 💙

[statdaddyalien]

Prompt me:

So I’ve decided to write some more WWE/AEW drabbles, so I have decided to open my prompts. I used to write on my main blog, but I figured since I have this wrestling side blog I might as well migrate my writing here.  Rules: -I don’t really write smut, I’ll get close to it, maybe allude to it, but you most likely won’t find just pure smut in my stories. -I also won’t write anything to do with r*pe or SA, or anything underaged.  - I reserve the right to say no to your prompt and not write it - Please don’t spam me with questions about when your fic is gonna be done. Please be patient.  - Just be kind to me and I’ll be kind to you. You’re more than welcome to reblog and like the fics. In fact please do.  - I don’t have a lot of experience writing wrestler x reader fics, but I can try.  Characters I am willing to write for:  (AEW) - Ruby Soho - Kris Statlander - Orange Cassidy - Tay Conti - Anna Jay - Britt Baker - Adam Cole - Bryan Danielson - Rebel - Jaime Hayter - The Bunny - Penelope Ford - Jungle Boy - CM Punk - Chelsea Green - Matt Cardona (Zack Ryder) (WWE) - Liv Morgan - Bayley - Charlotte - Becky Lynch - Shayna Baszler - Rhea Ripley - Dakota Kai - Raquel Gonzales - Sonya Deville - Mandy Rose - Bianca Belair - Mia Yim - Keith Lee - Toni Storm - Kay Lee Ray - Seth Rollins - Edge - Beth Pheonix - Sasha Banks - Randy Orton - Johnny Gargano - Candice Lerae - Tegan Nox - Indi Hartwell - Tamina - Natalya - Jessamyn Duke - Lita - Trish - Molly Holly Ships: (You can kind of mix and match from the character/ship list, or I guess request a wrestler x reader fic, but I’ll list some suggestions:) - Ruby Soho x Liv Morgan - Bayley x Sasha - Bayley x Becky - Becky x Charlotte - Ruby Soho x Kris Statlander - Ruby Soho x Britt Baker - The Bunny x Penelope Ford - Beth Phoenix x Edge - Shayna Baszler x Dakota Kai - Tegan Nox x Dakota Kai - Johnny x Candice Lerae - Kris Statlander x Orange Cassidy - Bayley x Liv Morgan - Liv Morgan x Sonya Deville - Sonya Deville x Mandy Rose - Kris Statlander x Tay Conti - Tay Conti x Anna Jay - Anna Jay x Jungle Boy - Tay Conti x Orange Cassidy - Ruby Soho x Dakota Kai - Seth Rollins x Becky You can mix-match and even suggest other ships that aren’t on my list, the worst I can say is no. 

[south-of-heaven]

Phoenix-Edge Masterlist

Eerie (daughter!reader)

[edgessunflower]

Flannel

Pairing: Beth Phoenix x Fem reader

Description: There's always something flannel in your possession no matter what it is

No matter what it was and you could never truly explain why but you were drawn to any and everything flannel, it didn't matter what colors it was as long as it was flannel then you got it. From clothes and hats to jewelry and blankets there was always a piece of flannel in between the different colors of your sweaters, dresses, pajamas, tank tops, and the rest of your possessions even having flannel ring gear you wore for your first ever Wrestlemania that led to you becoming women's champion that made your career skyrocket along with Beth who you had been dating for two years at the time leading to the two of you being married five years later even having flannel incorporated into bits and pieces of the wedding and your photoshoots to announce your engagement which the fans and your families alike loved and adored that there were things that incorporated both of you as a while and each of you separately. You had opened up a few months into your relationship with beth that you loved flannel so much because it reminded you of your grandfather who always wore flannel button ups and even got you a flannel dress for Christmas when you were a baby that said "Papaw's girl" and the two of you were always inseparable for your whole life until he passed when you were nineteen, from that moment on whenever she saw anything that had a trace of flannel in it she would get it whether it was for your birthday, christmas, your anniversary, or whenever one of you were coming home from being on the road she always had something in flannel for you which never failed to warm your heart and remind you every day just how much she loved you.

[kcloveswrestling]

Cash Wheeler x Reader

Description: Cash’s girlfriend broke up with him but her new boyfriend sucks

Warnings: Mention of blood. Gif with blood.

Author’s Note: This song makes me think about Cash Wheeler

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Maybe breaking up with Cash wasn’t your best idea…

Especially when you realized how bad your new boyfriend is

Cash had already realized how bad your new guy is and was telling Dax about him while you were telling your aunt Beth Phoenix about how bad your new boyfriend is

Both of you ended up telling the people y’all were ranting to the same thing..

“He can’t even bait a hook”

“He can’t even skin a buck”

“He don’t know who Jack Daniels is”

“Ain’t ever drove a truck”

Dax thought it was hilarious how jealous Cash was.

Beth pointed out to you that maybe the person you do need to be with is Cash..you had broken up with him because of the difference of schedules.

You had left WWE and Vince told you that you didn’t have a non-compete because your contract had been extended a few weeks to let you finish a long-term rivalry

Beth told you that since you had just signed with AEW, you’d most likely see Cash a lot and you needed to talk to him.

You ended up breaking up with the new guy you were with because let’s be real, that guy sucked.

Talking to Cash was gonna be the hardest part..

You sent him a message explaining that you had signed with AEW and asked if he could take you to meet with Tony at the first show you’d be working and he said he would.

Cash only agreed because he knew it’d give him the chance to talk to you in person again.

You never stopped loving Cash. I know this is gonna sound bad but you were with the new guy to distract you from Cash…

It didn’t work because little things that guy couldn’t do made you think of Cash and made you miss him more

He saw that you took all the pictures with the other guy off your social media and realized that you broke up with the guy

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As soon as you got out of your car at the arena, Cash ran to you, picked you up, and kissed you.

He wanted you back and he wanted to prove that to you

You kissed him back missing the feeling of being in his arms and him kissing you

Cash brought your bags inside and went with you to talk to Tony…where he found his partners in The Pinnacle with Tony..

Tony explained that you would be joining The Pinnacle but as a member of FTR.

Cash was beyond excited that you were being put with him.

After the show, the two of you made it official and were back together.

You unarchived the pictures of y’all on your Instagram so that the original dates they were posted would be normal

Dax was glad to see y’all back together so Cash would stop talking about missing you

Beth was also really glad that you and Cash got back together

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One thing was for sure, no matter what, you and Cash were always gonna find away to make things work

You took a short video of Cash with blood on his face and posted it on your Instagram page

You captioned the post: “Babes got hurt🥺”

A lot of y’all’s mutual friends, your family, and his family started texting you to see if he was okay.

You went with him to the trainer’s room to be with him while they cleaned the cuts up

He ended up being okay but of course he played it off like it was worse so you’d baby him

When y’all got to the hotel(he convinced you to let him stay with you because he was staying with Dax) he acted like a complete baby

He wanted your full attention so after y’all changed in to more comfortable clothes, he pretty much laid on top of you

He used being hurt to his full advantage to get kisses and cuddles from you

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Tag list: @peachmango-kombucha @sillynilly27 @girlmythlegend

[misshazelevers20]

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Bless you, anon!

So for my Spy Brio AU I was having trouble thinking about naming the two rival agencies, because I didn't want to write about something that actually existed. And then I realized that I could come up with something that reminds me of Brio. So BR24 stands for Beth x Rio, season 2 episode 4 ;), and P.H.O.E.N.I.X is about the tattoo on Rio's neck ( also that would always make me laugh, cause that's not a phoenix).

[gamergirl929]

You Saved Me (Charlotte Flair x Reader)

@wildest-dream89​ Request: During the RR, it is in the final of the women's match and it is only in the ring Charlotte, the reader and Shayna, so when Shayna tries to get Charlotte out of the ring, the reader stops this from happening and ends up being eliminated, giving Charlotte a chance to win (reader and Charlotte are friends)

You were backed into a corner, watching as Shayna and Charlotte eyed one another like two starving lions over a fresh kill.

Though what Charlotte doesn’t expect is Beth Phoenix, the woman coming at her and tossing her over the top rope, luckily, she had a tight grip on the ropes and didn’t fall to the floor below.  

As Shayna tossed The Glamazon over the top rope, you plan your next move, gritting your teeth as you move to your feet.  

Shayna, meanwhile, has rushed Charlotte, who somehow flips, hands still clenching the rope as her legs wrap around Baszler.  

Shayna shifts out of Charlotte’s hold, tumbling backwards slightly and you see your opening.  

The fans cheer as you spear Shayna, the woman falling to the mat along with you, the two of you panting softly.  

Meanwhile, Charlotte has gotten back in the ring, green orbs darting between the two of you.  

You and Flair share a glance, both nodding as you move towards Shayna, four fists better than two in this case against a still fresh and game Shayna Baszler.  

Unfortunately, your and Charlotte’s exhaustion are no match for Shayna’s strength and when the former NXT Champion turns her attention to Charlotte, trying to toss Flair out of the ring, you grab her.  

Shayna gets the upper hand and tosses you over the top rope, but you won’t give up that easily, instead holding tightly onto the top rope.  

It’s with a groan and a cry that you land on the floor, Shayna sending a swift and stiff punch to the side of your head. A number of fans boo as you sit up, glaring into the ring your eyes locking with Shayna’s as she taunts you, but what she doesn’t see is a very angry Charlotte Flair approaching from behind.  

By the time she turns around it’s too late, Charlotte landing a high boot, slamming right into Shayna’s face, sending the woman over the top rope, but not yet onto the floor.  

You roll out of the way when green orbs lock with your Y/E/C orbs, Charlotte Flair running to the ropes behind her before racing towards Shayna, spearing the woman between the ropes and out onto the floor the bell ringing as soon as Shayna slams into the mat.  

Charlotte crawls over to where you’re at on the floor, your best friend’s arms wrapping around you in a tight hug.

“Are you okay?” She whispers and you chuckle.  

“Get back in there. I’m fine.” You grin, Charlotte rolling her eyes before she slips into the ring, celebrating her guaranteed ticket to WrestleMania.  

You stay on the floor watching your friend celebrate, fireworks going off as she points at the WrestleMania sign.

Green eyes dart to your place on the floor and you smile from your place where you’d backed up against the barricade, clapping with a toothy grin.  

The tall blonde slips out of the ring, making her way towards you with a smile.

“Come on, let’s get that taken care of.” She nods to your face and your brow furrows as you swipe a thumb across your nose, which you’ve just now realized is bleeding.  

“Let’s go champ.” You wink and Charlotte rolls her eyes.  

“Not yet, but I will be.”  

                                                            ***

You let out a lengthy sigh as you fall face first in bed beside Charlotte, who shakes her head with a grin.  

“Tired?” She asks and you yawn into the pillow.  

“Yes, how are you not?” You roll over grinning. “Oh that’s right.” You jump to your feet, throwing your hands in the air.  

“YOU’RE THE WINNER OF THE 2020 WOMEN’S ROYAL RUMBLE CHARLOTTE FLAIRRRRRRRRRRRR!” You mimic her father’s styling and profiling walk snorting when someone smacks on the wall separating your two rooms.  

You slap the wall back.  

“WE’VE GOT A FUTURE WWE WOMEN’S CHAMPION IN HERE YOU-

Before you can finish your sentence, Charlotte wraps her arms around you and pulls you down into the bed.  

“Shut up.” She giggles, tightening her hold on you.  

“How DARE they disrespect the Queen!” You scoff, your friend smacking you in your shoulder.  

“Heel.” She smiles, her arm slipping around your shoulders. She lets out a lengthy sigh, cheeks flushing slightly when you lean into her.  

You let out a yawn, turning your head to nuzzle into the woman’s neck, causing her cheeks to only darken.  

“I owe you.” The blonde whispers and you hum, brows furrowed.  

“For what?” You ask and Charlotte sighs running her fingers through your still damp hair, the feeling making you hum sleepily.  

“I don’t think I could’ve won the Rumble without you.” She whispers and you pull back, shaking your head.  

“You could’ve done it without me.” You smile softly and she shakes her head, when she suddenly cups your cheeks, your eyes widen.  

“You saved me.” She whispers and your cheeks redden.  

Your cheeks further darken when Charlotte leans forward, pressing a delicate kiss to your forehead. You close your eyes, smiling at the feel of the woman’s plump lips against your skin.  

Moments later she pulls back, your eyes fluttering open, locking with her green orbs.  

“What do you say we go to bed?” Charlotte whispers and before you can respond, a loud and lengthy yawn bursts from your open mouth.  

Charlotte laughs, her hands reluctantly dropping from your cheeks.  

“I’ll take that as a yes.” She smiles as she wiggles in bed, pulling the covers down and patting the empty space beside her.  

“Get in.” She grins and you do just that, slipping beneath the covers stretching with a groan.  

You and Charlotte had never been uncomfortable sharing a bed together, the two of you always waking the following morning cuddle up together, though neither of you had really taken that step to initiate the cuddling, until tonight.  

Charlotte’s arms slip around you and your eyes widen, inhaling sharply when she tugs you forwards, your nose brushing against her neck.  

“Is this okay?” She whispers and you smile, a smile that Charlotte can feel against the flesh of her neck.  

“More than okay.” You whisper, nuzzling into the hollow of the woman’s neck causing her to chuckle softly.  

Silence envelopes the two of you a comfortable silence, the feel of Charlotte’s fingertips running up and down your back steering you in the direction of a peaceful and deep slumber.  

Charlotte smiles when she realizes your breathing has evened out, ducking her head to nuzzle against the top of your head before she kisses your damn hair.  

“I love you Y/N... Thank you for saving me.”  

[captain039]

Officer Friendly

Eick Grimes x reader

honestly Rick is a daddy ;). Honestly i love the idea of being with a character in a zombie world for some reason xD

Summary: World gone to shit people gone to shit survival of the fittest or smartest?

Warnings: gore, swearing. going to get raped but doesn't. Character death.

It was a cool Sunday when the radio went to emergancy broadcast. You listened in turning it up as you swerved to miss a person on the road. You cursed heading home after hearing the news it sent a shiver up your spin. You packed quickly you had no other family, your mother died at child birth and your dad didnt qant to know you. You had a sister but she died when she was 5 to a disease.

You drove to the refugee centre they were setting up only to be stuck on the high way. You looked around when a explosion blew. You heard screaming and crashing as you got out of your car grabbing your things running back to your town. You finally made it home running into some creepy people you locked the doors and windows sitting in silence. What was happening?

It's been 2 months since the pandemic outbreak began. You were still in your home living with these creatures on the outside. Growlers you called them there growls the only thing you heard all day and all night. You were forced out one night a horde going through sending you into the woods. You walked for days and nights your body weak and your supplies low. You stumbled on a farm, you saw a man come out with a shot gun as you quickly put your hands up.

"Please I dont want no trouble" you said to the young man.

"Shane" You turned to see a elderly man behind him Hershel, your old high school friend Maggie. She saw you and smiled rushing to greet you. When you were younger you were inseparable always wanting to be together along with Beth.

"Glad to see you alive" Hershel said smiling.

"You too Hershel" You said you looked at the group behind you as they looked at you suspiciously.

"Come inside you must be hungry" Maggie said you nodded smiling as you followed her inside. You were joined by another man you hadn't seen before in a sheriff's outfit.

"Did you see a girl out there shes 12 got brown blonde hair bout this tall" He said his southern accent running thick. You shook your head he nodded putting his hands on his hips and walking out.

"That's Rick hes the leader of the small group out there" Maggie said you nodded watching them through the window.

Hershel let you stay and eventually the others to after a few bumps in the roads. The walkers in the shed and Shane being an absolute dick. You were in the woods when someone came up behind you grabbing you, You cried grabbing your knife.

"Hey just me" You froze hearing Shane's voice you calmed down as he let you go to let you turn around.

"You scared the shit out of me dumbass" You said he smirked.

"Sorry" He said you sighed he gave you a look making you uncomfortable.

"What did you uh need?" you asked.

"This" He placed his hands on your hips you froze telling him no but he pushed you against a tree trapping you. You tried to fight him off but it was useless he overpowered you pushing you to the ground you grunted at the impact whimpering as he sliced your shirt off. He was suddenly snatched off his best friend beating him up before throwing him off. Rick turned to you a cut on his eyebrow and lip he helped you up holding you steadily so you didnt fall.

"You good?" he asked you nodded shaken up as you covered your self with your turn t-shirt.

"Here" he shrugged his jacket off you thanked him quietly as you both headed back he glared at Shane as he led you inside leaving you to Maggie's care. She calmed you down soon enough but you couldn't get his hands off you.

Hershel was different now he went off sometimes you didnt know why no one did. He was still upset about his wife though he knew now. You followed him one day finding him in a gift shop.

"Y/n" He said surprised as you gave a small smile.

"Sorry" you said he shook his head smiling.

"I was just looking it's hard to find something beautiful in this world" He said holding up a necklace with a small red ruby in it.

"Beth?" you asked he nodded smiling.

"Hershel, Y/n" You turned seeing Rick a annoyed look on his face.

"Where fine Rick just looking at things" You said he eyed you but nodded not really happy with the answers.

"We best get going soon, sundown" You nodded looking through the necklaces. You saw a pendant of a small Phoenix attached to a leather lace.

"Why dont you take it?" Rick asked.

"I have a member of the law looking at me" He smiled at your comment it up himself before slipping it on your neck.

"Pretty sure you dont have to pay" He said walking away surprising you at his act.

You were going out on a run when Lori ran up to you.

"What's up?" you asked seeing her nervous face.

"Could you get me some things please?" You nodded as she handed you a list you gasped quietly giving her a kind smile before heading off with Glenn and Maggie. You went to a separate shop knowing they liked each other you found baby items she wanted a test an pills. Your heart sank at the pills but you couldn't deny her. You bagged some baby clothes and items before heading back to your car knowing Glenn and Maggie were probably up to something. You went back finding her in her tent.

"I bought a little extra in case" You said she smiled thanking you. You went to the house sighing you knew it would be a hard decision for her especially in this world.

She kept it she told you, you smiled at her saying it was the right thing to do. You said tou would help in anyway possible.

Soon enough everyone found out Rick knew before hand by his reaction and Shane glared. You wanted to punch him, Rick didnt let him anywhere near you it made your heart flutter but you would always ignore it.

Things were fine until the horde came sending everyone out in a panic. You managed to escape with Daryl worry filling your body. He drove back to the high way saying they would be there, they were apart from Andrea and Shane. Dale hobbled out as you rushed to him he was bit.

"I'm sorry" He said as everyone gathered around him. You grew close to Dale he was like a father you never had. He died that night as Daryl ended him before he turned.

You were out on the rode for months. Lori was well into her pregnancy now making Rick even more protective. You got sick though curse your weak immune system, You were coughing, dribbly nose and sore muscles. You tried to ignore it only making yourself worse as you moved with the group. You pushed yourself to much as you felt your world go fuzzy and you collasped. Everyone jumped you were behind the group Daryl was behind you as he saw you fell. He shook you but you were out.

"I'll carry er" he said in a gruff voice lifting you up. You finally woke by a warm fire the night already here. You got up quickly cursing when your head pounded.

"Here" You jumped at the sound of a voice Rick handed you some water which you took.

"Take these found them in a house" He said handing you some immune pills.

"Thank you" You said your voice croaky.

"Thank Daryl he carried you here" You nodded trying to find the archer but he wasn't insight. You sighed lying back against the pillow as Rixk sourced the area, a prison.

The next day you felt better the pills doing there job as you went with the group fighting the walkers. You and Rick went down one hall as you fought them off before falling into a coughing fit. You gasped for breath wishing it would just leave you alone. Rick's warm hand came to rest on your back patting gently.

"Deep breaths here" He handed you some water sitting you down. You finally gained control sighing against the cold wall. Rick kneeled down placing a hand against your forehead. You froze at his sudden actions his hand nice and cool.

"You should go back rest your still burning up" He said softly you shook your head getting up.

"No" you said stubbornly as you went on he sighed shaking his head following after you, you were a tough son of a bitch for sure.

he smol.

sorry took me so long to tag @beltzboys2015-blog

[letdecemberburninflames]

Top of Our Class

Chapter 9: Seventh Year (Part 1)

Fic Type: Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter Crossover, (half)Elf!Reader, Slytherin!Reader, Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warnings: Torture, but nothing to extreme. Long ass chapter. Like over three thousand words.

Dumbledore was dead and your father was an Auror so he had to stay, but your mother wanted to leave to escape Voldemort's clutches, but you wanted to remain. You told your mother to leave, that you and father would join her in Mirkwood as soon as your last year of school was over, as soon as your N.E.W.Ts were finished. Then you received a letter from Hogwarts. It contained the usual supplies list and ticket. But that was not all the letter contained. You were shocked to discover that you had been made Head Girl. This was a huge honor of course, so you knew for sure you had to return to Hogwarts. They reluctantly agreed after many arguments that they would stay at your home on the beach while your father fought the Death Eaters. So you returned to Hogwarts utterly alone. You had given Tundra to your mother, to look after him while you were away. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and various other Muggle-borns had left the school, and many, the country. On the train you did your duties, instructing the Prefects, and so on.

When you returned to school, Professor Snape was the new headmaster, and many Death Eaters were the teachers. He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was running the school. You felt sick and wished that you had taken up your parents offer; you hadn't expected things to become this bad at all. Then you received a letter from Snape. You where the new Quidditch captain! When you sat across from Draco Malfoy for breakfast the next morning (the breakfast lacking its usual happiness), he gave you an angry but worried look, like he was trying to chide you for coming back. But you didn't come back for him. The Death Eaters didn't like you because you were from a non-Death Eater family and your father was an Auror, but you were also from a Pure-Blood family and your parents weren't part of the Order of the Phoenix, so they weren't too concerned with you either. You were just another doll that they would try and convert. After the first month or so, you were recruited by the Death Eaters, but you knew were your loyalties truly lay, with Dumbledore and the school, so you refused. Draco then asked you to join the Death Eaters, and when you refused him he told you to stay at school were he said you'd be safe. You had organized one of the best Quidditch teams the Slytherins' had ever had, but despite your team was winning every match they played, your heart just wasn't in it. You often neglected your Head Girl duties, to busy studying for N.E.W.T's and planning strategies for the upcoming Quidditch matches. Not that anybody cared of course.

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Halfway through the school year you decided that you wanted to leave school. All the Slytherins were Death Eaters or had parents that were, so you were subject to horrible tricks and jokes. Blaise had tried to force you to sleep with him again, and you had barely escaped. No one from the other houses would talk to you because you were a Slytherin; Molly, Mary Beth, and Emma had already left. Your grades were just passing, not really Head Girl worthy at all. You weren't having fun playing Quidditch, no one on the team would talk to you either, other than to discuss the strategies during practice.

You kept holding out, wanting to get your N.E.W.T's, until you got a letter from the Ministry of Magic. Your mother, not being human, was dead. She had been executed by the Ministry; she was accused of "stealing magic" because she wasn't human, even though Mirkwood Elves had their own brand of magic. Your father was a Pureblood wizard whose genealogy could be traced back to Merlin, so he was safe, other than the fact he was an Auror and they and their families were basically never safe. You instantly knew that they would come looking for you, even though by definition you were a Pureblood. Soon after you got that letter you began packing. For your birthday last year Hermione had enchanted your school book bag to hold an infinite amount of objects on the inside while still weighing as much as it usually did. You filled the bag with all your books, some clothes, non-perishable food, and other various and helpful items. The next night you snuck off the school grounds. Once out of bounds of the enchantments placed on the school you apparated home immediately. It was nighttime so you wrote your father a letter explaining what happened, gathered some things from your room, said good bye to Tundra, and took off for the countryside.

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You moved from place to place often, never staying anywhere over a week. It was cold and dreary weather wherever you went, and you were often exhausted from walking, gathering firewood, food, and water. One night while you were sleeping in a tent by the Thames River outside of London you heard voices outside. You pulled yourself up from your bed, which was warm despite the soggy ground. You step out of your tent wondering where the voices came from, wand at the ready. Suddenly everything went dark.

Someone grabbed you, forcing you close to them. A gruff voice coming from your captor says, "You'll fetch me handsome price, sweetie. You must be something special if Miss Bellatrix is looking for you!" around you voices laugh, his hand around your neck. Then a wolf-like howl and the person holding you loosened his grip, howling in pain. You break free and back away, only to be grabbed by one of his accomplices, and you begin to feel the familiar tugging sensation of apparition and you see a bright light before everything goes black.

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You awake suddenly and find yourself sitting in a high-backed chair in a dimly lit drawing room. As your eyes focus you see a lady you recognize as Bellatrix Lestrange standing over you.

She laughs, "Lucky I want you, otherwise you would have made a delicious dinner for Greyback." She gestures to a man standing nearby. Greyback. He was one of the Death Eaters your father had told you about, and he was a werewolf. That explained why he loosened his grip when he touched your neck, you were wearing the silver necklace Draco had given you. His height and laugh hint that he was your kidnapper.

"What do you want?" you groan, head throbbing.

"Why, I thought you knew? Lucius wants rid of all distractions. Besides, we happen to know that you were friends with Granger. Master wants to know her whereabouts." She smiles evilly again. Lucius. You had heard that name before, why did you know that name? Then you remember. Malfoy. Lucius Malfoy was Draco's dad. But she couldn't possibly mean....

"And how exactly am I a distraction?" you ask.

"I will be asking the questions, blood-traitor!" she shouts raising her wand, and you cringe. "Ah, but you do not know?" she smiles again, her insane smile tainted with amusement. "To bad, you shall die with no recollection of the trouble you've caused. But first you will tell me where Harry Potter is." She mutters a spell and you are hit with excruciating pain, the Cruciatus Curse. You scream out in agony while Bellatrix laughs maniacally. You had seen Moody perform this curse on a spider, you had never liked spiders but now you felt sincerely sorry for it. Nearby Greyback is licking his chops, but all you can think about is the pain searing your body. You have no idea where Harry Potter is, he, Hermione, and Ron never returned to school. She was going to torture you to death and when you finally died Greyback would devour your lifeless corpse. The immense torment stopped suddenly.

You gasp for breath and glance up at Bellatrix and smirk weakly. "Is that the best you can do?" She walks closer to you, and you spit the blood dripping from your lips at her, and it splatters on her black dress.

"No, but I want you to live in agony for as long as possible." She laughs, running a small, sharp knife along your neck, leaving a crimson line of blood in its wake. "What is this?" she runs her finger along the silver chain of your locket.

"A gift." You twitch.

"From whom?" she sounds more intrigued than angry.

"None of your business."

"Very well." She grabs hold of your hair and pulls you towards a door, pushing you roughly into a dark cellar-like room, but not before magicking ropes tight around your wrists. You moan in pain as you lie on the damp floor of the cellar in the dark, pain still twisting around your body like pulsing invisible ropes. You try unsuccessfully to pull yourself up from the floor when you hear a sound.

"Who's there?" you murmur, still dizzy from pain.

"Ollivander, the wandmaker from Diagon Alley." Replies the voice. "I have a nail I can use to cut you free." You hear him move near to you and feel him begin to saw the ropes binding your wrists together. "Who are you?" he asks. You can barely see his face in the light coming from under the door.

"My name is F/N L/N." You reply quietly.

"Ah, (Insert your wand wood, core, and length here), yes?"

You nod, surprised he remembers you, his wide light eyes glint like full moons despite the darkness.

"Why are you here?" he inquires.

"I don't know. She said I was a distraction to someone, but I'm not sure who or how. And they want to know were Hermione Granger is." You rub your wrists; Ollivander had finished his task of cutting the bonds.

"You were young when I first met you, but wise for your age like your mother." He says. You look up.

"You knew my mother?"

"Why yes, of course. Her wand was Holly, Unicorn core, ten inches. Many thought she was part Veela."

You look down at your shoes, tears in your eyes. "No, she was a Mirkwood Elf. They said she stole magic. They said..." your voice breaks off. "She's dead. I don't want to believe it, but she is. I never got to say goodbye. That's why I left, because I would be considered a Mudblood, a thief."

Ollivander nodded somberly. The conversation ceased after that.

---

Day after day Bellatrix would take you and torture you to the point of passing out, throw you back in the cellar, then, once conscious drag you out and begin the process again, each time asking you where Potter was. You were given only water and Ollivander gave you half of whatever he was given; they didn't want to kill him. As the days past you found out that you were being held captive in the Malfoy Manor, the new Death Eater headquarters. At night you drifted in and out of dreams, hunger, exhaustion, and pain overwhelming you. Until one day Bellatrix didn't come at all. She left you in the cellar and it wasn't until well, you didn't actually know, being locked in a cellar kind of messed up your sense of time.

When she did arrive she spoke in a whisper. "Come, quickly! He must not see you." She dragged you to a guest-room that you assumed she stayed in. "If you make so much as a squeak, I will break every bone in your body." She snarled as she threw you on the floor. 

The extra time you had not being tortured had renewed some of your strength, though not much. She began her usual excursions, breaking bones then repairing them, driving nails into your skin till the blood came, and all the sorts of excruciating pain she could think of. She obviously had an inspiration, because she pulled you roughly up from the floor and pushed you into a chair. 

"Open your mouth." She commanded, a grin spreading across her shadowy face. "Such nice teeth, shame you're about to lose them!" she said in a sing-song voice. 

Your eyes widened in fear, and she smiled cruelly at your expression. She flicked her wand lazily and two of your back teeth soared into her outstretched hand. In the same moment, your index fingers' fingernails were wrenched from your skin. You forgot what she said about not making a sound, your hand flew to your mouth and you screamed as blood oozed over your tongue and from your fingerips. Bellatrix hit you so hard across the face you thought you had lost another tooth as stars swam before your eyes.

---

The last thing you could remember were footsteps pounding down the hall, the door bursting open, then everything going black. The days of little to no food, the agony of over a week of torture, and the sadness of losing everyone you loved had caught up to you, not to mention the blow you had just took to the head. But no, you had to stay alive. You were not going to die like this, you had important things to do, and death could wait. You could hear shouting in the next room. Only one of the voices sounded vaguely familiar. It was Draco's voice; this was his house after all.

You pull yourself up and listen to the voices, "...You can't just..." then a woman's voice, "...It was for your own good, Lucius and I..." the voices faded in and out, oblivious to your waking.

Then you realize that you're in bed. A proper bed. You hadn't slept in a proper bed for months. You let your head fall back onto the feather pillow and you run your hand across the silk comforter and stare up at the canopy above. You slide your tongue along your teeth till you come to the gaps that once held your back molars. The place is still tender and tastes like blood. You examine your hands, the place where your nails used to be on your index fingers bloody stumps. The bedroom door opens and in walks Draco accompanied by two people who you assumed were his parents.

Before you can stop yourself the words come tumbling over your tongue. "Why am I here? What did I do? Why...?"

Mrs. Malfoy held up her hand. "First, introductions. I am Narcissa Malfoy. And you are?"

"F/N L/N."

"Ah, yes, I believe we had the pleasure of dining at your home once. Secondly, I would like to know why you are still here. You obviously don't know anything; most adults don't survive this long under Bellatrix's hand."

"Yeah, well you could say I have a stubborn streak." You glare at her.

Lucius speaks. "She was a distraction. We can't afford distractions right now. You-Know-Who wants to know where Harry Potter is, and she was friends with the Granger girl."

"Excuse me, but how am I a distraction?" you say glaring up at him, "Besides, I haven't seen Hermione since before the end of last school year. I have no idea where she or Potter is!"

"She is telling the truth." Narcissa looks over at Draco, who seems to be suddenly very interested in the carpet. Suddenly it all makes sense. You had been kidnapped because you were friends with Draco, and you were not a Death Eater. You were deterring him from what he and his parents believed was his destiny. Besides that, it was dangerous. You were the daughter of an Auror, their sworn enemies. But that still was no reason for you to be tortured to death.

"I understand." You say, "But you could have just told me never to talk to him again."

"We had to be sure." Says Lucius coldly.

"Yeah, but you could have just Avada Kedavera-d me. You didn't have to torture me."

"Mrs. Lestrange was needed information, and we wanted you dead. It was a perfect trade off." 

"Okay, I want a word with Draco. Alone." You say, nodding in his direction. He looks up at you and for a split second and you catch his eye.

"Absolutely not!" exclaims Mr. Malfoy.

"Lucius, I want a word with you as well." Narcissa takes his arm and leads him from the room, closing the door behind her. Draco walks across to you and sits tentatively on the edge of the bed. He looks at you, and you see something in his cold grey eyes. Was it remorse or fury?

"I told you to stay at the school were you were safe." He looks angry, you decide.

"Draco you know I don't usually do what I'm told. And I wasn't safe, my mother is an Elf, you know that. They..." you drop his gaze, "They killed her. They would have hunted me down immediately and I would have been expelled from school anyway. My father is an Auror, I had no choice. The other Slytherins...they hate me. Blaise..."

Draco's head jerks up at the name. "Y/N, I'm sorry, I’m so sorry, I didn't know."

"Of course you didn't but I had no choice, I had to leave." You look up at him, tears in your eyes and he pulls you into a hug.

"I'm so scared." You whisper into his shoulder.

"I know you are, I am too. I only wanted you safe. You-Know-Who threatened to have you killed since I failed to murder Dumbledore, and you were the daughter of an Auror. My father figured if you were already dead under mysterious circumstances then I wouldn't have to worry about you." He runs his hand though your tangled hair and you look up at him, wiping the tears from your eyes.

"I have a question for you." You say quietly.

"Yes?"

"What did the Amortentia potion smell like to you?" Before he can get a chance to answer the door to your room slams open, Lucius and Narcissa come in, and you pull away from Draco.

Before you can get a word in Narcissa speaks. "We are going to send you back to your parents, and you are going to stay with them till this is over. You are to have no contact with anyone." 

She holds out your wand and satchel. You nod silently and take your things. You look up defiantly at Lucius, who gives you a deep piercing look. You realize with a start that he was pushing into your memories, Legilimency. Scenes from your childhood flashed through your mind, and Lucius could see all of it. He watched as you rode horses with Legolas, swam in the ocean, and received your Hogwarts letter. Your years at Hogwarts, 1,2,3,4, everything, every memory you had played before him. Your whole body tensed, and he smirked, at the memory of Blaise Zabini forcing you to comply with his demands. Then you reached the memory of your night under the stars with Draco, curled up in his cloak, your head in his lap, staring up into the sky, and Lucius's eyes narrowed. You tried desperately to stop him from seeing the next memory, but to no avail. The scene of Draco kissing you on Platform 9 and ¾. Lucius watched wordlessly as his son slipped the silver locket into your hand, and as you sat crying alone in a dark corner of the Slytherin common room.

He glared at you and you could hear his voice echoing in your head before he pulled out of your mind. "Draco was told that the locket you currently have fastened around your filthy blood-traitor neck was to be given to the person he loves the most. It was enchanted to protect whomever it was given to by his great-great-great-grandfather. He does not care for you; he made a mistake in giving it to you." You tilt your head and glare at him before turning back to Narcissa.

"I only have one request." You say.

"And what's that?" says Lucius sharply.

"That I can take a bath before I leave." You say, gesturing to the cuts, scars, and dirt on your body.

Narcissa cracks a small smile; it was a nice look on her face. "Of course."

---

After your bath you return to your room to find your clothes clean and folded on your bed, along with your bag and wand. As you pull on your Converse you glance around the room. You always knew the Malfoy's were rich, but you never imagined this. Just as you had finished pulling on your jacket a knock sounded on the door.

"Door's unlocked." you call. Draco walks in, closing the door behind him.

"I just wanted to say goodbye." He smiles at you, but you see the hint of pain glinting there like the secret he hid for so long. "You have always been there when others weren't." You look up, surprised.

"Thanks. I didn't know you cared." Is all you can think to say as you remember of all the times he had gotten you in trouble, and a sad smile spreads over your face.

He walks towards you and pulls you into a hug. "Goodbye." He looks you in the eyes before locking lips with you for the last time. "Goodbye." You disapparate.

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Physical therapy

Pairing: Beth Phoenix x Fem reader

Description: Beth helps you to physical therapy at home to help with arthritis in your back and hip

Beth slowly leads you into the pool and slowly has you float on your back for the next few minutes before swimming to each side of the pool. You had been in pain a lot leading you to get scans that determined that you had arthritis in your lower back and right hip so you ended up going to physical therapy which helped but you knew that you would need more than that and patches to relieve the pain which leads to beth having an idea after seeing a study that not only does swimming help with relaxing your body but it also is a good form of physical therapy for people who have certain ailments including arthritis, you began to swim faster from each end of the pool as beth stood nearby and encouraged you until you both got out when it started lightly raining but you didn't have to stop from the pain which was a welcome change. Things only improved over the next month with physical therapy sessions and swimming in between each session which helped relieve the pain throughout your hip and back and helped stretch your back out with minimal pain involved, you were able to not just get through a whole day without crying or almost collapsing in pain but the whole month ever since you had started swimming more and doing yoga that helped your anxiety and manage stress and pain better when the arthritis would flare up every once in awhile not knowing just how proud beth was of you until three months later when the two of you celebrated your seven year anniversary over dinner at home, "I'm proud of you for these past few months of therapy and dealing with everything, I could never ask for anyone else to have in my life than you" your heart flutters as tears form in your eyes before sharing a tender kiss that leads to slow dancing around your living room and reading letters you wrote to each other before watching movies and falling asleep under the covers tangled together.