#billy gunn fanfic

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Could you write a hc about Billy Gunn's kinks please?

Billy Gunn KINK Headcannons

Main Masterlist NSFW Alphabet Masterlist Billy Gunn Masterlist

An: I already have a Billy Gunn NSFW Alphabet that includes his kinks that you can find HERE (Billy Gunn NSFW Alphabet) simular to the one I did with Christian Cage I will just take the Kinks from the alphabet and explain just what they mean. Billy and Christian's kinks are simular so I'm using the same ones for some lol

The following are Billy Gunns Kinks

Daddy Kink+ dd/lg : It's no secret this man has a massive daddy kink, for Gods sake he is Daddy Ass.

Spanking: This one playes into him being an Ass man. It's simple if you've dissipointed him or have been bad you get a spanking. Sometimes you will mess with him on purpose just to be punished for it later. He's traditional with it too, he won't use anything fancy like a paddle. He will have you over his knee with your dress over your head, spanking you with his bare rough hand. He is just obsessed with your ass. He will always have a hand on it, playfully spanking it whenever he can.

Breeding kink: Even though Billy is older a part of him wants more children. Maybe it's because his sons are a dissipoitment and he wants to start over but maybe it's because he would love to get his controversialy young girlfriend pregnant. He love's being a dad, he would love another baby running around. He loves the sight of his seed pouting out of you.

Cock warming: This man just loves to be in you 24/7. He can't get enough of you. He loves how close the two of you are. Whenever he can, he wants to be in you. Whether that's while watching tv, while you work on your computer, while you sleep or out in public. He loves the warmth you provide, he just can't get enough of the feeling of you around him.

Creampie: (ties into the breeding kink) He just can't get enough of the mess the two of you make together

Orgasm control/orgasm denial/ forced orgasm: He loves to be rough with you. He will fuck you into oblviation just to put you together again. This ties into overstimulation, he just loves it when you let him take control and let him do whatever he wants to you. He is big on aftercare because he's so rough. He wants you to know how much he loves you and make sure you are alright after your intense orgasms.

(AN:I also wanted to put in here that I personally think dd/lg is gross but I have a feeling Billy would be into it. Due to that I will not be writing any fics around anything like that!)

[scumbag4scumbag]

This one's for the gays... (queers, bis, pans, trans, etc)

Gonna run this poll for a week... this IS for actual reasons, so please vote... Going on the honor system that queer folks only will vote, but I know there's no way to know for sure, so please be nice.

[sydsaint]

Finally some Dad!Billy Gunn!! <3 Also some slight Jay White x Reader to go along with it.

Summary: The reader has a tough time choosing between her feelings for Jay and her loyalty to Billy as his only remaining kid on team Gunn.

"YN, sweetie, come on. It's time to wake up." Billy's voice wakes you from your deep sleep.

"Ugh, leave me alone, dad." You groan and pull your blanket over your head.

You hear rustling at the foot of your bed before your blanket is yanked off you before you can get ahold of it. You sit up in bed with a scowl and find Billy smiling at you from the foot of your bed with your blanket in hand. "Come on, sweetheart, it's nearly nine." Billy points to the clock on your nightstand. "How late did Anthony and Max keep you out last night?" He asks you with that overprotective glint in his eye.

"Bowens and Caster left at like 1 am." You yawn and stretch your arms above your head. "I stayed out until last call at 3 am with Ricky and Danny." You explain.

"Starks and Garcia?" Billy replies. "I don't know about those two." He grumbles to himself. "Especially if they're keeping you out so late. You need your rest." He reminds you.

You roll your eyes and hop out of bed. "I love that you're so concerned for me, Dad." You walk over to him for a hug. "But I'm a big girl. And it was a special occasion, not a weekly thing." You assure him.

Billy sighs and wraps his arms around you as you hug him. You're his only daughter and his youngest kid. So he's always going the extra mile to make sure that you're doing well.

"Alright, sweetie." Billy lets you go and rubs your arm. "Go shower, you smell like booze." He scrunches his nose when he gets a whiff of your hair. "I'll make you up some breakfast then we've got to meet Anthony and Max at the gym."

"Alright, Dad." You nod and head for the bathroom.

You get washed up and dressed for the gym before heading downstairs to meet Billy in the kitchen. When you arrive, Bowens and Caster are already there. And Max is sneakily eyeing up your food.

"Touch that plate and I'll stab you with a fork, Caster." You bark at him making him jump back.

"Morning, YN." Anthony smiles at you. "How was last night? You were partying pretty hard with Ricky and Danny when Max and I left." He asks you.

You walk over to your breakfast and snatch it up before Caster tries to take it again. "It was fun." You answer Bowen's question.

"Partying hard, huh?" Billy speaks up from the other side of the island. "With strangers?" He narrows his eyes at you.

"No, Dad." You laugh. "I was mostly partying with Caster and Bowens. Then when they left Ricky and Danny had most of my attention." You assure him that you weren't partying with strangers last night. "I'm careful when I go out, I promise." You assure him.

Billy nods and chats with Caster while you eat. Anthony walks over to you and leans against the counter to chat with you. "So, you aren't going to mention Jay then?" He asks you quietly.

You choke on your food slightly and cough. Anthony shoots you a pointed look and you subtly shake your head. "What he doesn't know won't hurt him." You flash a pleading look Anthony's way.

Truthfully last night Bowens, Caster, Ricky, and Daniel weren't the only people from work that you ran into. You also caught the attention of one Jay White, aka the guy that Billy isn't exactly a fan of. Not after Jay started playing enabler to Austin and Colten breaking away from the family.

"Alright." Anthony nods and glances over at Caster and Billy still chatting. "What did happen last night, anyway?" He asks you. "You know I'm not one to judge, YN. But you and Jay looked awfully cozy on the dancefloor last night."

"I don't know." You admit with a small sigh and pick at the food on your plate. "Normally I can't stand him, just like my dad. But last night he was so fucking unbearably charming and funny and hot." You bite the inside of your lip. "God and his accent drives me up the wall."

Bowens chuckles and puts his hand up to stop you. "He's a dreamboat, got it." He laughs. "Did you guys...you know?" He asks you suggestively.

"Ew, Anthony, no!" You scoff. "Come on, I still have a little self-respect, Bowens." You insist.

"Alright alright." Bowens laughs again. "You planning on seeing him again?" He asks you.

You purse your lips and pick at your plate again. The thought of seeing Jay again did cross your mind. And Jay did put his number in your phone last night while also making a point to stick his tongue down your throat. You glance over at Billy talking with Max and he meets your gaze from over Max's shoulder. Billy sends a soft smile your way and you smile back at him.

"I don't know." You turn back to Anthony. "I like Jay, I think." You admit. "But I love my dad. I can't leave him too. He already beats himself up enough over Austin and Colten."

Anthony glances over at Billy and nods. "I don't know. I think he'd want you to be happy." He shrugs.

You finish up breakfast and everyone heads out to the gym for a group workout and some light training. You are there for around three hours before you break out from the group to take a small break and get some water.

You are idling by the juice bar resting when Jay happens by like it's fate or something.

"YN, sweetheart." Jay walks over to you with that charming smile of his. "Funny running into you here, doll." He adds.

"Jay!" Your body stiffens. "Hey, yeah what a coincidence." You giggle. "You here with my brothers?" You ask him.

Jay nods and points over to the opposite side of the gym that your group is at. "Yeah, they're over there with Juice working on weights." He explains. "So, about last night."

"What about it?" You raise a brow at him.

"Well, I don't know about you, YN. But I was having a phenomenal time last night." Jay admits. "And you seemed to be enjoying yourself quite a bit as well."

You roll your eyes playfully and nod. "I might have been, yeah." You confirm and spot Billy over Jay's shoulder. "But-" You add.

"But?" Jay replies with a hint of surprise.

You bite the inside of your lip and turn your attention back to Jay. "I had fun last night, Jay. And you are frustratingly charming and sexy, my friend." You admit. "But, now isn't the right time for me to be getting any action."

"Even if it's just a bit of casual fun?" Jay offers.

"Even that, yeah." You regretfully nod. "Sorry."

Jay nods and runs a hand up your arm with a grin. "It's alright sweetheart, I can wait." He insists. "In the meantime, " He leans down close to your ear and swipes your hair away from your neck before whispering something in your ear.

Jay's lips graze your neck slightly as he pulls away with a shit-eating grin on his face and a shiver runs up your spine. "I'll be seeing you around, YN." Jay walks off with a wink. "Sooner rather than later I bet." He whispers that last bit to himself.

You remain at the juice bar for a few minutes to compose yourself. Anthony has to come and find you when you don't return after a while.

"YN." Bowens pulls you from your thoughts. "I saw Jay over on the other side of the room looking awfully proud of himself." He informs you. "That have anything to do with you over here lookin' all flustered?"

"Maybe." You rub the back of your neck. "Fuck me." You mumble to yourself.

Anthony puts his hands up and chuckles. "You ain't really my type, YN." He jokes. "And I know I ain't yours regardless." He adds.

"What? How do you know that, Bowens?" You scoff. "You could be my type."

"Nah." Bowens. "I know your type, YN." Bowens insists.

You scoff again and set a hand on your hip. "Oh yeah? Prove it then. What's my type, Anthony?" You challenge him.

"White guys, about 6'2, preferably from New Zealand, big ego, dad hates him." Bowens teases you. "And it helps if his name happens to be Jay White." He grins at you.

"I hate you." You put your head in your hands. "What am I going to do?" You ask him.

Bowens shrugs and walks with you back over to Billy and Max. "If it was me, I'd hit it once." He offers his opinion on the matter. "If you can do the guy once and not become obsessed then you were just horny and can get over it." He explains further.

"And if I do him and realize that I can't stay away?" You reply.

"Then we've got a problem." Anthony laughs. "Or at least you do. But like I said earlier, YN. I really don't think that Billy would care as long as you're happy." He adds.

You let out a heavy sigh and look over at your dad waving you over to his side. "Yeah, I know..."

[heycarrots]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Black Sails Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Captain Flint | James McGraw/John Silver, Madi/John Silver (Black Sails), Anne Bonny/Max Characters: Captain Flint | James McGraw, John Silver (Treasure Island), Madi (Black Sails), Max (Black Sails), Eleanor Guthrie, Charles Vane, Billy Bones, Miranda Barlow, Anne Bonny, Dufresne (Black Sails), Alfred Hamilton, Thomas Hamilton, Joji (Black Sails), Ben Gunn, Muldoon (Black Sails) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Restaurant, Inspired by my real life nightmare, more tags added as we go along, Literally ALL of the swears, If there’s not an F bomb every other sentence are they even in a kitchen?, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, POV Alternating, Canon Disabled Character, Eventual Smut, Fluff and Angst Summary:

James Flint is the head Chef at a Michelin star restaurant in Miami which has seen better days. He’s three months from his review deadline when all hell breaks loose. When the worst cook he’s ever met weasels his way into his kitchen, can he and the staff of the Walrus & the Carpenter, lead by General Manager, Eleanor Guthrie, pull through or will they lose their fucking sanity along with their star rating?

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[tache-noire]

Daddy's Boys

Rating: 18+ (VERY explicit sexual content)

Ship: Max Caster/Billy Gunn/Anthony Bowens

Content: Rimming, Double Anal Penetration, Daddy Kink, Dirty Talk, Light Degradation, Light Feminization (Billy's ass is referred to as a pussy/cunt a few times), Anal Gaping + Prolapse.

Summary: Billy lets his boys have and do whatever they want. Maybe they're spoiled, but they take good care of him, too.

Also on AO3

Another Wednesday, another victory for the Acclaimed. Another celebration in their hotel room– honestly, one of the best perks of the job. Being Billy Gunn's most special, favorite boys comes with a LOT of perks. Anybody could watch his tapes from WWE and know he was a slut, but they probably think he's grown out of it. That he's too old to keep up with a couple horny young guys. But nope, he takes good care of them. And he lets them do just about anything they want, as long as they win matches. It's been a great incentive so far. Except for a few slip-ups and cheaters, Max and Anthony take home a win every week, and get to enjoy their mentor's namesake to their heart's content.

The little cuck chair in the corner turns out to be the perfect height. It puts Max right at eye level with Daddy's Ass, and the overworked hole between those famous cheeks. If only they all knew. Max has a comfy front-row seat to spread Billy open and reveal that soft pink gash, looking like a scar and twitching when he leans in close to blow cool air across it. The twitch turns to a full-body shiver, chased by a groan that's half-muffled by Anthony's mouth. Max licks his lips and presses a fat, wet kiss to it, mirroring what his tag partner's doing up front. Making out with Billy's asshole, circling the wrinkled edges with his tongue. Driving in deep with his nose squashed up against his tailbone. Billy moans, louder and clearer this time, and Anthony chuckles.

"That feel good, Daddy? Max eatin' that pussy out?"

He looks like a perfect whore. Slack-jawed and red-faced with shiny, swollen lips. Anthony traces them with his thumb before hooking it in his mouth and pressing his tongue. 

"I asked you, is Max eatin' your pussy right? 'Cause if he's not, he'll stop."

Drooling around the digit and down, his own chin, their mentor manages to pant some pathetic, garbled version of "It's good, don't stop." Clear and sincere enough that neither of them want to hold off and really make him beg for it. Not tonight, at least. Billy chose them once and for all, even with the tag team belts on his real sons, Max and Anthony are his boys . And Billy's boys get whatever they want when they win. They're spoiled like that.

Max pulls back to spit on his slackened hole before diving back in with three fingers alongside his tongue to help open him up. Not that it really takes much, with his long career of slutting it up on camera and off, but they've got plans for Daddy Ass tonight. They need him as pliable as they can get. Billy takes it just fine. He rocks back against Max's face, earning himself a hard spank that jolts him forward again. Anthony's got both of their dicks in his hand and just squeezes now and then while Billy grinds into his grip. He's good and horny and happy to be between his boys. 

"How's it looking? Ready for me yet?"

Max bites Billy's ass cheek and sits up straighter to see Anthony peeking over his shoulder. He grins, lopsided, chin shiny with saliva.

"Yeah. You got lube?"

"Way ahead of you."

This is why they're so good. Perfectly in sync all the time, with everything they do. Anthony's already lubed up, and his cock sinks into Billy's hole like it's nothing. His insides, scalding hot and velvety soft, flex around his length, practically sucking him in to the hilt. Like he belongs there. Like Billy was meant for this, and wrestling is just how he meets nice, strong young men to fill him up and stretch him out.

He lets out a shuddering moan, his forehead dropping to Anthony's shoulder as he starts to fuck up into him. Max stays in his front-row seat, lazily jerking himself. Watching their mentor's greedy, puffy cunt swallow up every inch. Dusky pink in his pale cleft, where the fake tan doesn't reach. Slick with lube and saliva. Making filthy, wet, squelchy little sounds now and then that make Max's dick twitch. 

"Mmh, Mm-Max," he grunts, as if he's reading his mind.

"Yeah? Whatcha need, Daddy?"

"You, c'mere."

"Aw, want me to come up there and fuck your throat?"

Billy nods, whining when Anthony slows down. He and Max share a conspiratorial look behind the old man's back. Max stands and pushes his chair back. He massages Billy's thick thighs, the taut meat of his ass, prying his rim with his thumbs.

"You sure? 'Cause I don't think you're full enough back here."

He plunges one in alongside Anthony's cock. It's not even that tight of a fit. Oh yeah, this'll definitely work. Billy wriggles a little.

"Ff-fuck, you wanna– I don't know if I can, you're–"

"Too big? Aww, Daddy, you're so sweet to us."

Anthony snickers. He kisses up Billy's neck, sucking dark marks into his spray-tanned skin all the way back to his lips. Max sees his hands move up and feels Billy clench, and knows he's exploiting one of his other weaknesses, playing with his nipples while he tongue-fucks his mouth. Making him go all sweet and stupid for them again. He scoots them both up the bed to make room for Max, who knees up behind Billy and slicks himself with an excessive amount of lube. 

"You're always soooo good to us, Daddy," he croons, voice dripping with honey. "Lemme give you what you need. I know one dick ain't enough for you."

He gets both thumbs hooked into his rim and tugs, letting him feel just how easy the stretch is. Billy's thighs shake. The tip of Max's cock kisses his hole alongside Anthony's, and he grinds back against it.

"Yeah, that's it. We're gonna take good care of you, Daddy."

He holds him open just until he gets the head in, then grabs onto his hips so he can't squirm too much. Once he starts pushing in deeper, Billy completely falls apart. He swears and babbles against Anthony's lips, then into his shoulder as he collapses onto him. He shudders, groans, clenches when Max bottoms out.

"Oh, Daddy ," Anthony breathes, somewhere between amused and impressed. "Did you cum already? Just from getting your pussy stuffed?"

"God, fuck, that's hot," Max grunts, helpfully. Anthony shoots him an overly-serious look that makes him giggle.

"You better not cum yet, Max."

“I'm not gonna! It's just sooooo sexy."

He drapes himself over Billy's back, then hauls him upright, sitting him down fully on both of their dicks. The old man cries out, arching in his hold. Max rubs his hands down his chest and belly and– yep, there's a sticky mess there and a softening cock for him to squeeze the last few drops out of. His callused hands on his oversensitive prick make him writhe and clench again, dragging a moan out of both his boys at once.

“Fuck, I bet you haven't been this tight in a long time."

Anthony sits up, too.

"And it's just for us, huh, Daddy?"

Together, they get Billy moving, not quite bouncing on their dicks, but riding them in a sloppy rhythm. His eyes are half-lidded and cloudy and they roll back like a bad porno every time he bottoms out in their laps with a meaty slap. His body shines with a thin coating of sweat. He reaches up and paws at the back of Max's head as he tucks it into the crook of his neck, babbling an endless stream of filth into his ear. Anthony doesn't catch all of it, but it turns Billy's face beet red. He does have a way with words. Their mentor recovers from his orgasm remarkably fast for his age. Maybe he can't get hard again, but he's worked up and horny, and holds himself up so his boys can focus on fucking him harder. They're only too happy to oblige, quickly working out their rhythm and angle, churning up his guts and jackhammering his prostate.

"Ah- oh, fuck– 'm gonna cum again!"

His voice cracks into a hoarse whine, and he makes a choked-off, ugly noise as his body's rocked by a dry orgasm. His flaccid prick barely twitches, leaking a little bit of clear fluid. Again, he's left slack-jawed, cock-drunk, trembling and moaning. The aftershocks have him squeezing weakly, and Anthony's next up to bat. But not without consulting his tag partner first.

"I'm close, Max, you wanna–?"

Max grins.

"Nah, go ahead."

Sometimes, they like to try to sync up and cum at the same time, but Max has other plans tonight. After Anthony shoots his load inside, they both pull out of him, and Max lays him out on his stomach, straddling his thighs. Fuck, he's a mess. His asshole's all blown out and gaping red, soaked with cum. Pulsing, flexing, trying to remember the shape it's supposed to be in. Max shoves his fingers into the wreck of a cunt, soft and hot. They come back out with a sucking sound.

“Fffffffuck, Daddy," he growls, rapidly jerking himself off. "Fuck, you're so sexy, all wide open for us."

He slaps Billy's ass, squeezes it, watches his ruined hole twitch. He lets the tip of his cock kiss it as he shoots, smearing his cum into the raw flesh before helpfully pushing it back inside. He sits back on his heels, panting.

"So, good as you thought it was gonna be?"

Anthony's already cleaned himself up and put on a fresh pair of boxer-briefs. Max smiles.

"Way better. Did you see? We really tore him up. Fuck, I'm gonna be jerking off to that forever."

“What, you think it's not gonna happen again?"

"I dunno." 

Max nudges Billy's still-prone form.

"Hey, can we do that again sometime…. Shit, he's out."

"Oh, damn. Don't let him suffocate, roll him over."

He's a big man. It takes both of them to get him on his back, cleaned up, and eventually under the covers. Then they can finally get comfy, spooning and cuddling up to Daddy Ass while he quietly snores away. It'll probably take both of them to get him out of bed in the morning. Yeah, It'll probably be a while before they can convince him to do this again. Well, all the more incentive to get their belts back. Winners get whatever they want.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Attention Whore"

I apologize as to why I didn't post any fanfics at the end of June and beginning of July---I was in a different town and wasn't using the Internet then because I don't have a laptop, iPad or iPhone.

This fanfiction may be similar to the last fanfic I posted, but whatever.

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From 1996 to the beginning of 1998, you always stood by Hunter Hearst Helmsley's/Triple H's side, always leading him to the ring, cheering for him and even doing photoshoots with him.

You never would've cheated on him or left for someone else.

However, at the end of 1997, when the Attitude era was coming about and women were beginning to dress more provocatively, you showed up on a "Monday Night Raw" episode dressed in nothing but a very short towel wrapped around your naked body with matching open toed high heels.

You walked past these male wrestlers lined up, where you were beginning to turn their heads sideways and smiles formed on their faces as they saw you.

Those male wrestlers lined up who looked at you and gave you lots of attention were Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Brian Pillman and Jeff Hardy.

Some of the sexiest wrestlers in the WWF.

Triple H, Shawn and Billy had their long hair hanging down.

You, too, had a smile on your face as you walked in that towel.

Those male wrestlers gave you attention in that towel.

Considering you were linked to Triple H and you were his manager when DX started off as Shawn and HHH, he didn't mind you being surrounded by other male wrestlers, especially Shawn.

Although, Triple H may as well be angry at those other male wrestlers giving you attention and you dressing like that for attention.

As those male wrestlers crowded around you with smiles on their faces, you giggled in a high pitched voice while you spoke in a rather high pitched voice different from your other voice.

"There's 5 of you and one of me" you mentioned. "So maybe you should go get a couple more guys"

Your eyes looked at Shawn Michaels while your elbow nudged him.

There are other male wrestlers you wish had been in the WWF so you could catch their attention, such as Rob Van Dam (who did almost join the WWF in 1997), Nova from ECW, Chris Jericho, Scott Hall, Tommy Rogers of the Fantastics, Al Snow/Leif Cassidy (if he shaved his moustache off) and some future WWF stars like Christian Cage and Val Venis, but unfortunately, those wrestlers are in other companies.

This entire moment was modeled after an infamous "Three's Company" episode where Janet puts on a blond wig and changes her personality along with it, even one of the things you said was a reference from that episode.

[littletroubledgrrrl]

I've typed these fanfictions of the fem reader getting gangbanged by certain male pro wrestlers (and I don't mean "gangbang" as in a literal gang shooting someone), and Billy Gunn has been in these gangbangs in these fanfics.

Even though Billy was pretty sexy in the late 1990's, I wonder if I should've included him in these gangbang fanfics, because he might be cute, but he isn't that sexy...

[hikarus-shida]

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Hello and welcome to my blog! In this blog, you will find my works regarding wrestlers on the AEW roster. In my guidelines, you’ll find what rules I’ve set up for this blog and who I absolutely will not write for.

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These are guidelines regarding what I’m writing, who I won’t write for, and overall what I’d like to come out of this blog.

Please don’t request anyone that has had a past/or is openly racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist.

Please don’t request anyone that has been accused or convicted of sexual assault, grooming, or abuse. The last thing I want to do is trigger anyone and support those that have done horrible things.

Please don’t request triggering topics, such as: sexual assault, abuse, etc. Once again, I do not want to trigger anyone. Those are heavy hitting topics that honestly, a fanfic should not be about or include.

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At this moment, I am only writing for AEW. If I end up eventually watching WWE again, perhaps I’ll take requests. However, right now it is strictly only AEW.

I mainly write for most of the AEW roster now. If there’s some you’re interested in requesting, go ahead! As long as you don’t request the following people:

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Billy Gunn

Taz

Brodie Lee - Basically any of the older people on the roster and those that have passed on.

Once again, I do not intend on writing for those that have been accused of abuse, are racist/homophobic/transphobic, have made jokes about rape & assault and so on, as well as mental health.

What I just mentioned are things that don’t sit right with me and never will! Thanks for understanding.

[onlyonewoman]

Billy’s heart was beating like the one of a chased animal and Ben could feel it against his shoulder. Whatever was going on inside the man’s head, it wasn’t the right moment to tease him or make any bold moves. Instead, Ben moved a little to lean his head onto Billy’s shoulder, bending into the crook of his neck. It was a submissive move, not a frightened one and very exposing in it’s vulnerability. It was a gesture openly asking for closeness, not enforcing or manipulating it.

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

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Old Flame: Billy and Y/n "dated" (really just sex) a while ago and Billy hates how he let Y/n slip through his fingers all those years ago because he was afraid of commitment. What happens when she shows up in AEW and he relies he still loves her. ✉️❤️‍🔥

Old Flame II: In an attempt to get under Billy's skin Bullet Club Gold interrupts The Acclaimed to request a trios title shot. During the confrontation, Austin and Colten bring up Y/n and how Billy is secretly in love with her after all these years. What happens when Y/n runs into Austin and Colten after Dynamite and learns that the words exchanged were indeed true. ✉️

Old Flame III: Billy asks Y/n for a second chance at their relationship. She is skeptical and doesn't know if she feels the same way about Billy. Billy makes an oath to himself that he will make Y/n fall back in love with him, no matter how long it takes. ✉️

NSFW Alphabet: This one's pretty self explanatory ✉️❤️‍🔥

Pregnancy Headcannons: This one's pretty self explanatory ✉️

Splish Splash: Billy takes care of Y/n after she breaks her foot during her match. What happens when she slips and falls in the shower and can't get up? ✉️❤️‍🔥

KINK Headcannons: This one's pretty self explanatory ✉️

[olincino]

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FIRST NAME Olga

STRANGE FACT ABOUT YOURSELF Idk. I don’t do sports, I don’t watch sports on tv but I really enjoy films about sports and sportsmen. (It’s not very inetresting, I know.

TOP THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU FIND ATTRACTIVE ON A PERSON Eyes, smile, voice. I insist - voice is a physical thing.

A FOOD YOU COULD EAT FOREVER AND NOT GET BORED OF potato chips

A FOOD YOU HATE Dill souse, dill in general. Sheep dairy products (it tastes like you'd be sucking rams balls, or i imagine how it'd taste like).

GUILTY PLEASURE Loving some low quality films or shows.

WHAT DO YOU SLEEP IN Pajamas when it’s cold. Top tucked into bottom and bottoms of pant legs tucked into socks, usually during the night I put the bottom and socks off. Tshirt when it’s summer.

SERIOUS RELATIONSHIPS OR FLINGS Maybe I wish I have had more flings. Idk. 

IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN THE PAST AND CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT YOUR LIFE, WOULD YOU AND WHAT WOULD IT BE I’ve already answered it in another tag game so I choose something else. What about get some more useful education.

ARE YOU AN AFFECTIONATE PERSON  I don’t think so, not on the outside.

A MOVIE YOU COULD WATCH OVER AND OVER AGAIN Idk, Fifth Element.

FAVORITE BOOK Jeezz, I hate this question. I go for a fanfic instead. L/S by StarRose (and many others)

YOU HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO KEEP ANY ANIMAL AS A PET, WHAT DO YOU CHOOSE  Hairless cat and pug.

TOP FIVE FICTIONAL SHIPS [IF YOU ARE AN RP BLOG, YOU CAN USE YOUR OWN SHIPS AS WELL] 

James Flint/John Silver

James Flint/John Silver/Thomas Hamilton

James Flint/Thomas Hamilton

PIE OR CAKE Both is good.

FAVORITE SCENT wet dust, air after storm, flowers, lilacs (my lilac bush has at lest 20 blossoms his year, can wait they start to bloom)

CELEBRITY CRUSH hah too much Toby Stephens, RPJ, Mads Mikkelsen, Robert Redford .......

IF YOU COULD TRAVEL ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD YOU GO Latin America? so many places I’d love to see.

INTROVERT OR EXTROVERT Both?

DO YOU SCARE EASILY I guess I don’t.

IPHONE OR ANDROID Android.

DO YOU PLAY ANY VIDEO GAMES Idk if the jelly candy play counts as a video game.

DREAM JOB an  archivist

WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH A MILLION DOLLARS Well, it’s actually not that much. I don’t want to say what I’d do as the first thing. 

FICTIONAL CHARACTER YOU HATE too many. When I stick with BS and not choose the obvious villains, I tell Eleanor, I don’t hate her but I don’t like her and with every other rewatch I dislike her more and more.

FANDOM THAT YOU WERE ONCE A PART OF BUT AREN’T ANY LONGER Nope, BS is my fist and I think the last fandom.

[heycarrots]

Chapter two, The Other White Meat is here!

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Black Sails Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Captain Flint | James McGraw/John Silver, Madi/John Silver (Black Sails) Characters: Captain Flint | James McGraw, John Silver (Treasure Island), Madi (Black Sails), Max (Black Sails), Eleanor Guthrie, Charles Vane, Billy Bones, Miranda Barlow, Anne Bonny, Dufresne (Black Sails), Alfred Hamilton, Thomas Hamilton Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Restaurant, Inspired by my real life nightmare, more tags added as we go along, Literally ALL of the swears, If there’s not an F bomb every other sentence are they even in a kitchen? Summary:

James Flint is the head Chef at a Michelin star restaurant in Miami which has seen better days. He’s three months from his review deadline when all hell breaks loose. When the worst cook he’s ever met weasels his way into his kitchen, can he and the staff of the Walrus & the Carpenter, lead by General Manager, Eleanor Guthrie, pull through or will they lose their fucking sanity along with their star rating?

[a-man-for-hire-and-his-archives]

Get to know the blogger!

Tagged by: @fore-n-aft​

I’m tagging: @olincino​ @captainflirt​ @significanceofmoths​ @sexonthebeachisadrink​

FIRST NAME Farah. That’s actually my real name I ever used here lol

STRANGE FACT ABOUT YOURSELF I only sleep if I have actor’s voice reading book (think Toby Stephen’s reading his poem or Luke Arnold’s first audio sample) and I have weird gag reflex such as brushing teeth. Even after meal, I can’t brush or else I will vomit what I ate.

TOP THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU FIND ATTRACTIVE ON A PERSON Eyes, hairs, hands and butt. Can’t I include their voice and intelligence too? :P

A FOOD YOU COULD EAT FOREVER AND NOT GET BORED OF Durian, fried chicken, vanilla sundae and cheeseburger.

A FOOD YOU HATE Chicken livers or any animals’s organs. Please, no.

GUILTY PLEASURE Napping. Reading smut fanfic. 

WHAT DO YOU SLEEP IN black t-shirt and short.

SERIOUS RELATIONSHIPS OR FLINGS Never been in relationship or flings.

IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN THE PAST AND CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT YOUR LIFE, WOULD YOU AND WHAT WOULD IT BE Maybe take class to learn sign language, build self esteem to talk? Or I could talk back to my lecturer for hurting/humiliating me in front of class..

ARE YOU AN AFFECTIONATE PERSON ...In terms of physical contact? Sorta. I used to be clingy but I stopped after one of my best person dumped me. (their reason was they can’t stand with my disability as deaf person in their group). Depends on my mood, I probably bombing them with lovely message lol.

A MOVIE YOU COULD WATCH OVER AND OVER AGAIN I don’t know. It’s hard to find good one. Notting Hill, American’s Sweetheart, Say Anything, Half Magic (for sexy scene duh) and Dealing with Destiny (cheesy but I kinda love that university)

FAVORITE BOOK The Last Smile in Sunder City. I want pick Rivers of London but this win my heart.

YOU HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO KEEP ANY ANIMAL AS A PET, WHAT DO YOU CHOOSE  Chinchila! Heard their furs are softest, I’d love to cuddle and play with them.

TOP FIVE FICTIONAL SHIPS [IF YOU ARE AN RP BLOG, YOU CAN USE YOUR OWN SHIPS AS WELL] Oh no. Let me see.. I only have Black Sails lol

James Flint/John Silver

James Flint/John Silver/Thomas Hamilton

James Flint/John Silver/Thomas Hamilton/Miranda Barlow

Charles Vane/Jack Rackham

Ben Gunn/Billy Bones/Jacob Garrett

PIE OR CAKE Both is good. Anything as long as it’s delicious.

FAVORITE SCENT musky, floral and woody. bit of coffee and rain shower. I love YSL Black Opium. I’m thinking to get men cologne but wasn’t sure what I should get sample from. (Mine probably Guerlain Habit Rouge)

CELEBRITY CRUSH Luke Arnold and Toby Stephens, obviously. 

IF YOU COULD TRAVEL ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD YOU GO Australia or Central Europe.

INTROVERT OR EXTROVERT Both but I switched to introvert after fall back into darkness. 

DO YOU SCARE EASILY HOLY YES. Even as deaf person can’t hear anything or saw shadow.. I will scream and kick you groin.

IPHONE OR ANDROID Android.

DO YOU PLAY ANY VIDEO GAMES Yes. Still have PS4 ID but hard to find time/mood to play

DREAM JOB Illustration or writing. I’d love write short story but idk if my muse is back.

WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH A MILLION DOLLARS 

1. Buy house for myself with huge backyard

2. Take vacation trip

3. Build shop for everyone to drop/donate their stuff for person in need

4. Buy better hearing aid.

FICTIONAL CHARACTER YOU HATE Not really hate.. just kinda feel meh on them. I would say Madi..? She still young and she have lot things to learn from her mother and her father. I think I wrote something like this on previous post.

FANDOM THAT YOU WERE ONCE A PART OF BUT AREN’T ANY LONGER Sherlock and Supernatural. Used to hype but not anymore because my passion for them... dead. 

[young-ragnarson]

21 Questions

Tagged by @mistbornvinventure, my lovely angel sweetheart

Height: 5′10″

Favourite Composer: holy shit... that’s fkn rough. i’m really bad with modern composers ngl but jeremy soule is fkn killing it

Favourite band: yikes i don’t really listen to that many bands so i guess i’d say the 1975?

Following: this is how many blogs i’m following yeah? uhhh 1205

Writing Motto: "Just do it.” - Nike kdajfhgqkaefjghkse just kidding but also not really? i generally just say keep writing until there are no more words left to write

Favourite Movie: kill your darlings. hands down the best movie and it feeds my soul every time i watch it

Do I Believe In Astrology: *gia gunn voice* ab.so.luute.ly

How Long Have I Been On Tumblr: uhh 5 years i think??

Where Am I From: mtl, qc canada

Favourite Non English Song: décollage (feat. lou lou ghelichkhani) by thievery corporation

Favourite English Song: right now it’s either bury a friend by billie eilish or renaissance by paolo buonvino & skin

Languages I’m Fluent In: english & french, passable in asl and learning german

Languages I Can Count To 10 In: english, french, german, spanish, asl

Top 5 Mythical Creatures: nymphs, centaurs, werewolves, sprites, faeries

Favourite Food: nutella

Favourite TV Character: bruh. this is so unfair because i watch like 6 tv shows a week... i’d say magnus bane and cosimo de medici

Favourite Book Character: fang from the max ride books

Favourite Original OC: chris, they were my go-to for dealing w my own issues and making myself feel like a badass

Favourite Fanfic: oh my god uhh i’ve read too many to pick a favorite tbh but pretty much any merthur fic that’s over like 7000 words has my vote

Last Book I Read: currently reading till we all have faces by cs lewis and loving it

Last Line Written: we are how the higher powers experience themselves

Tagging @efeubeere @kiln-sea and anyone else who feels like joining in!!

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Model Behavior"

I want to ask some of you fem readers...do these fanfics I type objectify women? How do you feel about it?

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In 1997, World Wrestling Federation diva Sunny would stroll down the ramp modeling an Austin 3:16 shirt during "Monday Night Raw" episodes.

That same year, Sable would also model a Raw is War T-shirt on television.

While you were a popular star during the WWF's New Generation era and you had some merchandise of you made during that era, your popularity would skyrocket when the Attitude era was coming about, which would lead to even more merchandise made of you.

When the Attitude era was arguably coming about, you had a beach towel made of you.

Speaking of the Attitude era, your popularity would increase when you'd walk down to the ring wearing nothing but a towel---sometimes a really short, tight towel.

You feel a little bit uncomfortable with modeling a towel made of you in front of an audience filled with fans of all different ages---some of them aren't much to look at and many of them are underage.

So, at the beginning of 1998, you invited some of the sexiest male wrestlers and placed them in various places in a completely empty audience.

Now, some of them weren't in the very back and top of the audience, in fact---some of those men were even in the front row.

You invited them not during a "Monday Night Raw" and "Shotgun Saturday Night" episode and a pay-per-view.

Those sexy male wrestlers you invited were Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Jacques Rougeau and Sean Morley---who would later become Val Venis.

Billy hadn't yet cut his hair shorter.

All of those aforementioned men had their long hair hanging down.

There are so many male wrestlers and even non-wrestlers you wish could've been in the audience, unfortunately they're all in different wrestling companies.

As those aforementioned male wrestlers stood in the audience, you then walked down to the ring modeling and wearing a beach towel with your image on it.

You didn't wear anything else under that beach towel besides open toed sex kitten heels on your feet.

You smiled, waved and blew kisses at these male wrestlers in the audience as you modeled this towel.

The towel you wore managed to not fall off of you as you modeled it.

Since so many other male wrestlers and even some non-wrestlers aren't in the audience, you imagined so many sexy male wrestlers and non-wrestlers were in the audience, where you blew kisses at them and waved at them as they cheered and whistled for you.

You would let some of these male wrestlers---even the ones not in the audience---masturbate to you as you model this towel.

While you modeled that towel, those male wrestlers in the audience cheered, hollered, applauded and whistled at you with smiles on their faces.

For a bit of titillation, you paused from walking when you stood in front of those male wrestlers, where one of your hands grabbed the bottom of your towel placed at your side and raised and pulled it up, showing a bit more of your upper thigh.

Your face changed from smiling to your mouth making an "o" shape while your opposite hand was placed on the side of your face as if you're doing something shocking.

You really got even more cheers from those men.

You let go of your towel and resumed modeling this towel, where you changed your facial expression and moved your hand off of your face.

When you reached the end of the ramp, you turned around and strutted down showing off the back of your towel.

You basically acted like how WWF diva Sunny struts down the ring.

It's a good thing you were modeling this towel not in an audience filled with males of all ages, because if you approached some male fan in the front row and kissed him, he'd yank the towel off of you.

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"Three's Company" actress Joyce Dewitt's birthday is this month, and I'm going to post many fanfics related to her on her birthday.

Although, this fanfic could be posted on her birthday considering she used to wear towels on that show!